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April Story & Poem Contest Rules: Winning stories and poems will be published in Pony Pals Magazine. All entries must be original, meaning that the member who enters them must have written the text. To be eligible the story or poem must have a horse or pony in it someplace. Stories should be suitable for all ages, including younger members. All entries published in the Magazine will earn 500 Wiggins Bucks, the best stories and poems will earn 3000 Wiggins bucks and trophy for the writer. Pony writer quills are awarded every day, remember to quit the scavenger hunt and restart it after you get your quill to earn a higher score.

Wings of Fire - Part 1 by ClydesdaleLover525 Fire. Fire, such a meaningful word for me and my partner, searching the many areas of the gigantic forests. Months had passed since the King and Queen of Wilmington had sent us to find a speciman of pegasi, the rare, and beautiful, Volcanic. The Volcanics had been nearly hunted to extinction many moons ago. So, when the King had heard that few were still in the Wilimington forest, he had sent us,his most dedicated explorers, to find one for the Royal Museum. So, off we went, searching. "Poe," I said, "We have been looking everywhere for a Volcaninc, and we haven't even found a slightest clue. Are you sure the King wasn't making this up?" "Oh, Phoebe, please do not do this again. You are always judging and testing the King. I don't want us to be banished from the kingdom because of you." Poe said. "I'm sorry." I said We kept walking and walking for many hours, carrying our heavy equipment. Until we stopped for the night. As I was unpacking our shelters, I notice something. "Poe," I said, "Did you see that?" "See what?" he asked. "I thought I saw a flicker of light by that patch of trees." I said, pointing to them. Another flicker passed my eyes. "See! Right there!" "Wait," he said, "I think I know what that flicker means..." "What, what does it mean?" I said nervously. "Phoebe, I think we found our Volcaninc." To be continued...	ClydesdaleLover525 & Star Dancer
2019-04-20 15:04:31
Once upon a time there was a horse named Francisco. He like to run and sleep, often avoiding humans. One day there was a human. Francisco was scared so he ran. When he was 3.1459729247832478324784327843287348383545 miles away from the human he laid down and took a nap. Francisco is best horse. Ye.	Take the Reins & Mocha
2019-04-20 23:13:27
riding in the wind walk,trot,canter,and gallop riding in the peace	sksenger & Enchantment
2019-04-27 21:12:24
My Pony How I love my little pony! I will brush her very well, of course, I will comb her tail and mane, And Go Riding Out Again	user no longer exists & ---
2019-05-01 00:52:51