Keyenne
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- Name:
- Keyenne
- Kind:
- Earth pony
- Size:
- Normal
- Author:
- TravelingChangeling
- Date:
- 08/01/2015
- About:
- I'll let her speak for this one. She knows more about herself than even I do.
"We haven't met. I am Keyenne. Some call me the pony of the river because of my look, mostly my mane, but I resent that. I hate water. It's cold, and dangerous...you'd have to do a lot of prodding and pulling to get more than my hooftips in water."
"I rarely help out the team. Why? I have something else on my agenda. It's a long story..."
"My five best friends in the whole world-Clembra, Praline, Surona, Firie, and Makon, were created as a Mane 6 somewhere in July. I was happy, we got to live life making others smile. Then it was dropped on us-we were made as adoptables and not fully fledged ponies. We would be given away to different homes, forced to leave our friendship behind. We had to get in our standard hugging base, doing our best to hide our tears. I grasped Surona harder than usual, awaiting to find out who would take me. Much to my surprise, master wrote "the yellow one is not for sale" at the top and I realized he was sparing me. He had fallen in love with the effort he put into my design, named me Keyenne. But then his soft spot showed when he looked at my friends and named each one of them, too. Before long, we were a hit, and my best friends were gone to other homes."
"I remained a DeviantArt OC, usually modeling bases with some of master's other OCs. We all feared being recolored by some art thief, to be bawked at by others for our 'new look', but otherwise everything went smoothly...for them. None of them were like my 'adoptable' best friends, especially not the blue-gray stallion with the crimson mane I kept getting paired with. He was loud, immature, and obnoxious. I planned to get them back. Now, I know what you're thinking but no, I wasn't depressed about it. Just frustrated. There were lots of other and friendly OCs, good and bad alike, that gladly would have helped me, but I knew if I tried to move to them, I would have caused a copyright stir. And DeviantArt had enough of it as it was."
"Then, a lucky break. My master was going on vacation and announced in a journal he was going on hiatus until he returned. I instantly knew I had a chance. The moment he logged off I lept from my reference sheet and fled into the cyber world. I journeyed for days, meeting OCs, seeing some big and beautiful websites, but I was not successful. Then it happened. I was tired and staggering around some chat park...when I met her."
"She called herself many things in many places. Graphite Tail Grace, Dakuhato, WebWanderer, TravelingChangeling. She hid behind a mask of a white cat which pawed at the screen it stared at with black eyes. She had a team of 34 OCs, all of them she loved like children. In fact, I soon found out she was willing to love ALL OCs like children. She often tried to save lost OCs, and I was sold. She and her team could help me! I reside with them and we come closer to tracking them down each day. Look out whoever invented the phrase 'Best Friends Forever'. I shall prove you right."
