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ScarredVirtue


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Heard from a dwelling not under control,
were giggles and laughter from one zebra foal.

Eager to join an event with his kin,
a colt causes trouble to all those therein.

Surely, a parable must entertain
crusaders with cutie mark plans on the brain?

A fable of foals for Zecora to share,
her audience void of all patience to spare.

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Winner of a Judge Prize for the A Thousand Words Contest II, under the Slice of Life category.

Special thanks to prereaders 6-D Pegasus and Megabrick!
Without whom, I never would have given writing a try.

Cover art created by the incredible b00_j3nnn!

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Comments ( 10 )

It turned out great! Good luck with the contest! ^^

Hooray for mentioning Farasi!

Amazing job maintaining such a steady rhythm and rhyme throughout the whole story! Especially love those intermittent chorus segments^^ :twilightsmile:

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RB_ #4 · Aug 4th, 2023 · · ·

Really impressive work on the rhyming! I’m honestly impressed, especially as this is your first story. Keep up the good work, and best of luck in the contest, fellow competitor!

Come closer, young fillies; I'll tell you a tale.
Sit down. Lend your ears, and let patience prevail.

oh a Zecora narration told entirely in rhyme, ambitious!

Utundu, a name that you must understand,
had once been a pony who conquered the land.

Our essence was captured and trapped into jars.
He'd taken our magic and left many scars.

As strong as he was, feared by all zebra kind,
we banished him into the stars and confined

his spirit completely, contained into light;
a lone constellation restrained by the night.

ooh love this bit of zebra history/folklore. a powerful unicorn causing trouble in faraway lands and becoming a historical villain in their memory, much like how Tirek and Sombra are to the ponies, makes all too much sense

It wiggled and wobbled; the colt had gone wrong!
Its balance could only be held for so long.

He strived to maintain it, but it was too late!
His muzzle no longer supported the weight.

and augh yes. very natural of children, to try to impress with something silly and not well thought-out

Always the careless
and always the plight.

Always the dim one
who's never as bright.

oof!

This cousin of his, she loved magic, you see.
Her days spent with magical ailments, and tea.

hmm sounds familiar

The species of flower, he failed to deduct.
He took its twin stems in his teeth and he plucked.

In his neglect, a mistake he had made.
This lily had flowers the color of jade!

Trotting on home, "This is fine," he had thought.
He'd picked what he wanted, not what he was taught.

oh boy, he sure keeps causing problems!

Always the rash one
whose troubles incite.

Always the foolish
who can't get it right.

hurtful, yet merited

"Thembani, umzala! Pray, what have you done?
That flower of jade is less toxic than none!"

love this rhyme

Siku ya Nyota would go on without
the colt, shampoo covered and bearing a pout.

hehehe (and honestly, he got off really lightly with that one!)

He acted with patience, in moments before.
Helping with earnest, not rushed anymore.

aww, growth!

Now, Sweetie Belle, Apple Bloom, brave Scootaloo:
you should have thought twice before spilling my brew!

ahahaha perfect! and i think it’s just very Zecora to go through this entire tale just to teach a lesson to the three usual suspects. the rhyming, the atmosphere, the function of the tale within the tale, all of it is really just perfectly done. thank you for writing!

When reading this entry, I’m happy to find
The meter’s impeccable, rhymes all entwined.
The moral’s much needed (though foals disregard.)
In all you made this look like it wasn’t hard.
But I know far better; I’ve written my share
Of zebra poetics for tales foul and fair.
I’ve read them aplenty and few could outshine
The couplets contained in this story of thine.
Your virtue is scarred, but the poem’s pristine
So thanks for the thousand words gracing my screen.

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Thank you both so much for all the time and resources you spent to make this event a reality.

You have no idea how much it means to me to see my efforts appreciated like this, especially for something that is quite legitimately my first real attempt at creative writing. All the linguistic research, worldbuilding/brainstorming, and meticulous editing to make sure that every word fit not just the rhyme, but also the meter and final word count: it took a lot out of me, but I am very proud of how it turned out.

All I can say is that I'm glad you enjoyed it! :twilightsheepish:

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oh my god, that's really good :D

this is awesome, must've taken so long to come up with the rhymes :twilightsmile:

Hello! I read all the stories from this contest that won recognition, so have a review. Apparently this was your first serious effort at creative writing. I really hope it won't be your last fic here. Zecora stories are easy to get wrong, but (a very few slightly forced word choices apart) this fic avoids that trap well. Have a like!

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