Honeydrawns Bio

My names Honeydrawn, I never did have a last name. So you want to hear my story? Like my friends Lyra Dash and Roseblood? Well… I guess you can hear it.

Well, when I was a filly. My life was fine, I was a shy one back then, I never liked meeting new ponies nor did they like meeting me. But I'll cut to the main of it.

When I was just still a filly there was a fire in my house, according to what they told me I was saved by a brave filly who seemed to play hero in this fire rescue, none of the fire-team were unicorns that night and a young filly by the name of Trixie ran in to help save me, I never got to meet her. but I was also told, that from that night onwards, I would be an orphan, my parents didn't make it, they died within the flames. I was told they didn't suffer, I hope they didn't.

It was after I was discharged from hospital I was sent to the orphanage, it was a nice enough place, the other fillies were kind and understood how I felt about having no parents, seeing as they too didn't have any. It was since that day my parents died I became shy, for as long as I can remember I never spoke, but they understood why, well the younger fillies did, the older ones? No… they just wanted to degrade me more. This is when I met her.

A few months after joining the orphanage I was running, crying, to where I did not know I just ran, through to corridors and outside. That's when I met her, just in the playground I saw a cyan and white unicorn filly curled up and crying, I looked at her and saw myself, two older fillies were holding something out of her reach and laughing at her, calling her the "weak and powerless" i…. I don't know what came over me, but I felt angry, very angry.

I walked over to the mare and colt who were bullying the filly. I stood still and yelled as loud as I could, that wasn't very loud as I only made a soft whisper, but it was enough to get their attention. One of them looked at me and laughed said to go a mind my own business. I glared at the two intimidatingly but failed, I did the next best thing and launched myself at the cold and rammed him in the stomach. The mare ran.

What was being held from the fillies reach was a magicians hat. A carefully placed it on her head and lifted her head up, she looked at me and threw herself at me and gave me a hug.

This mare introduced herself as Trixie, or "The Great and Powerful Trixie" as she so said, I giggled light heartedly and said that was a cool name. when suddenly it hit me, I flug myself at her and hugged her tightly, confused the mare asked what I was doing but returned the hug anyway. I asked her about the fire, she gasped. Suddenly recognising me, we became fast friends.

The reason why she was at the orphanage that day was because her parents were going somewhere but she didn't say where, they dropped her off here until they got back.

Soon enough they came to pick her up, the sadness in her eyes that day was unbearable as she walked away, but she came back, day after day. Each day she visited me. Soon, I felt like she was like a sister to me, not only had she saved my life, but she always made me smile. With her magic tricks. She even taught me some magic.

Then one day, she didn't come. I waited, in the playground each day waiting for her to come. By now I was in my teens, and ponies hadn't changed, the mares and colts still older than me made fun of my glasses, and it still got to me. But anyway, days passed and she didn't return, I thought she had forgotten about me. Until one day a letter came to me, the seal was the same as Trixie's cutie mark. I started smiling even before I opened the letter. When I opened it several bits fell on my bed and a letter. I placed the envelope net to me, it still had something inside, but I wanted to read the letter first. I quickly scooped up the bits in fear of anypony stealing them, I put them in my saddlebag and the read the letter. It read:

Dear Honeydrawn,

Remember all that magic I used to make you happy, remember how I wanted to use the same magic to make others happy. Well, I made it, I am now "The Great and Powerful Trixie". In short im a stage magician. What I have sent you with this letting is half of what I have earned. Every time I earn money I will send half to you. Please, on the day you leave that dump of a kids home please tell me where you are headed, a good friend of mine, goes by the name of Derpy Hooves will from now on deliver mail between you and i. this mare is easy to spot, blonde mane and tail, a grey coay, bubbles cutie mark and… slightly unco-ordinated eyes. But shes no different from any other pony. So treat her nice, and she'll be a good friend to you.

Sis, I know you can get out of there and start a life, don't listen to those other ponies. And Honey, I know those ponies always take your glasses, so, in the package, is a set of very costly glasses, made in canterlot.

From your sister in bond, The Great and Powerful Trixie.

P.S. I hope we meet again soon.

:I held the letter close as tears of Joy ran down my cheeks, quickly I looked around and stuffed all my money, the letter and the new set of glasses in my bag. Ready or not, I was outa there.

So I started my new life. All I wanted was to find Trixie and then maybe stay with her, after so long I had longed for a friend like her, some thought I loved her, I was a filly-fooler yes, but I didn't love Trixie. She was a sister to me, nothing more.

I set out, leaving my home town behind, I wouldn't be returning. Ever. I searched, and searched. Somehow the Pegasus Derpy managed to always find me, Trixie kept me topped with bits and hopes, but she did not know I was looking for her.

Finally, after three years of not settling I finally found a small village, Ponyville. This was going to be my last searching place before I sent a letter back to Trixie telling her I was looking for her. as I asked around town for the stage mare Trixie, many ponies huffed or ignored the name. I was confused until I read the papers.

The headlines:

"'MAJOUR URSA MINOUR ACCIDENT'

A huge attack on the villiage ponyville was inflicted last week as a baby ursa minor was awoken from his or her slumber by the two colts snips and snails. Their side of the sotry says they were trying to see the stage mare "The Great and Powerful Trixie" banish this creature as she had told in her on stage performance. The stage mare in question Trixie (last name unknown) has not been seen since, the only evidence of her is her wagon that served as her stage and home."

In anger and sorrow I threw the paper away into the strong winds as I set my front hooves on m table and buried my face in them, for years in my life, I cried and did not attempt to stop.

Soon, I felt a gently hoof touch my shoulder and a soft voice saying

"uh… excuse me, a… are you okay?"

I replied with a simple shake of the head, I heard this ponies hoofsteps walk around to the other side of my table and I heard her put some paper down. When I looked up my eyes were red, but what met my eyes truly stunned me and I did not care, the mare who sat in front of me who then introduced herself as fluttershy, I had never seen such beauty in all my life. Not wanting to be rude a shook it off for now.

The mare asked why I was crying and she had also come to return my paper that has blown in her face after I threw it. I pointed at the article relating to Trixie, I then went ahead to tell Fluttershy about my history with Trixie. Rather than a face of disgust or annoyance, she wore a face of understanding and compassion. She simply said to me

"good things come to those who wait miss…"

I replied, giving her my name

"miss Honeydrawn, that's a nice name. sweet name" she said giggling. I got the joke right away and giggled myself, a shy pony, beautiful and light-hearted helped cheer me up. I remembered about the paper hitting her face and apologised meekly, giving my own shy impression, that was not fake. Fluttershy simply smiled and said

"you remind me of me" and giggled once more, and in that one day. We became fast friends.

It wasn't until that night I had spent my last bits on spending the day with fluttershy, I had nowhere to go, but that is until Fluttershy said,

"stay at my place, is quiet just the way I like it, do you like quiet?"

I nodded and smiled, me and this pony shared so much in common.

And there I lived, with fluttershy from then until now, but events happened inbetween.

About a year after I moved in with Fluttershy I realised that what I felt that first day was not mere pretty pony attraction, but I really did like her, for everything shes done for me, I don't know if I can repay.

A few more months passed, I had to drop the shy part of me, just for this, even if its just for a moment. Just so I could tell her how I felt. But I never could. So it built up.

Many more months passed, since the day I first came to ponyville I had adopted one of fluttershys ferrets, I called her dewdrop, I had found out Derpy Hooves lives here and that Trixie, was out of showbiz, Derpy, couldn't find her. I was back to a cold trail. But I will never give up.

This happened one night, the night my life changed forever. The night I made my move. I remember it was during one of the meteor shows Twilight Sparkle had invited us to. Twilight and her best friends, including fluttershy liked to call themselves the mane six, I thought it was a simple yet good little group name. but I was also there, along with two of my new friends Lyra Dash, and Roseblood. Both of them were in love with mares, and said I should make my move, tonight, while the shower hit. And I did.

It wasn't long before the shower hit, Fluttershy and everypony stares up to witness the wonders of this rare sight, I heard fluttershy say

"beautiful"

And without thinking while staring at her I said "you sure are"

Fluttershy turned to me, a blush emerged over her face as a bigger one did mine. The other mane six did not notice. Yet.

It was awkward as the silence followed but soon I leaned in, Fluttershy did not lean back, infact she leaned it too, slowly closing her eyes. And, our lips met, Lyra Dash let out a scream of happiness as she witnessed the kiss, the remaining five of the mane six turned around to witness this more splendid sight. And cheered.

After what seemed like an eternity me and Fluttershy finally broke the kiss and before she could utter a single letter I said, "I love you" and she returned those words, it was music to my ears. We leaned in again as the others looked back up to admire the rest of the shower, me and Fluttershy? Well, lets say she was a better kisser than I thought. And one kiss I will never forget.


And things have been the same since, but, I still haven't found Trixie. Oh and if you were wondering, that new set of glasses I now wear, me and fluttershy kinda broke my old pair *squee*