Rainbow Baby Pony (US)
Rainbow Baby (UK) / Regenbogen-Baby-Pony (Germany) / Pony Millecolori (Italy) / Bebés Arcoiris (Spain)
4 US / 4 UK / 4 Canada / 4 Germany / 4 Italy / 4 Spain
US Release
Baby Brightbow
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Baby Rainribbon
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Baby Starbow
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Baby Sunribbon
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The Rainbow Baby Ponies Make a Rainbow
One cloudy day, the Rainbow Baby Ponies were bored with their nursery toys. Gazing out the window, they saw the rainbow trying to break through the clouds. “Let’s make a rainbow!” they shouted. They scampered outside with all their hair ribbons and began to tie them together to make long, colorful stripes. When they finished, it looked like a rainbow indeed--but it was on the grass, not in the sky where rainbows should be. The ponies touched the striped with their noses…and the ribbons turned into a real rainbow and floated up in the air. “Now we have a double rainbow!” laughed the Rainbow Baby Ponies, as everyone came outside to admire the ponies’ beautiful creation. |
UK Release
Baby Bright Bow
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Baby Rain Ribbon
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Baby Starbow
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Baby Sun Ribbon
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Baby Bright Bow’s UK Story:
The Rainbow Baby Ponies live in a cosy little cave on Rainbow Mountain. They call it their Rainbow Nursery! “I do love your stories,” said one of the babies to the Rainbow Curl Ponies who also live on Rainbow Mountain. “I like the one about the lost rainbow best of all!” That night, the Rainbow Baby decided to go and search for the lost rainbow. She flew all around the land of clouds and stars… but she couldn’t find the rainbow. At last, she was too tired to look any more, so she went back to Rainbow Mountain. “You must have found the rainbow!” laughed the other Rainbow Babies, as their sleepy friend climbed into her cot. “It’s so bright, it lights up the cave! We’ll have to call you Baby Bright Bow!” So that’s how Baby Bright Bow got her name! You can see her bright rainbow, can’t you.
The Rainbow Baby Ponies live in a cosy little cave on Rainbow Mountain. They call it their Rainbow Nursery! “I do love your stories,” said one of the babies to the Rainbow Curl Ponies who also live on Rainbow Mountain. “I like the one about the lost rainbow best of all!” That night, the Rainbow Baby decided to go and search for the lost rainbow. She flew all around the land of clouds and stars… but she couldn’t find the rainbow. At last, she was too tired to look any more, so she went back to Rainbow Mountain. “You must have found the rainbow!” laughed the other Rainbow Babies, as their sleepy friend climbed into her cot. “It’s so bright, it lights up the cave! We’ll have to call you Baby Bright Bow!” So that’s how Baby Bright Bow got her name! You can see her bright rainbow, can’t you.
Rainribbon’s UK Story
The Rainbow Baby Ponies live in a cosy little cave on Rainbow Mountain. They call it their Rainbow Nursery! One day, Baby Rain Ribbon was playing outside the cave. She was making ribbon pictures on the grass. Suddenly it started to rain. Then all her ribbons changed colour. “They’re the colours of a rainbow!” she chuckled in delight. She blinked her eyes and the ribbons floated up to the sky. Look, I’ve made a Rain Ribbon!” she called to her friends. “That’s my name for a rainbow, and it’s my name too!” Do you think Baby Rain Ribbon can make other things float up to the sky when it’s raining?
The Rainbow Baby Ponies live in a cosy little cave on Rainbow Mountain. They call it their Rainbow Nursery! One day, Baby Rain Ribbon was playing outside the cave. She was making ribbon pictures on the grass. Suddenly it started to rain. Then all her ribbons changed colour. “They’re the colours of a rainbow!” she chuckled in delight. She blinked her eyes and the ribbons floated up to the sky. Look, I’ve made a Rain Ribbon!” she called to her friends. “That’s my name for a rainbow, and it’s my name too!” Do you think Baby Rain Ribbon can make other things float up to the sky when it’s raining?
Baby Starbow’s UK Story:
The Rainbow Baby Ponies live in a cosy little cave on Rainbow Mountain. They call it their Rainbow Nursery! “I can’t sleep” whispered a Rainbow Baby Pony one night. She crept to the doorway and peeped out. The stars were twinkling in the sky. Suddenly one of the stars shot down towards the cave. “It’s a wishing star!” gasped the baby pony. “I’ll wish for some stars of my very own!” “We’ll be yours if you’ll let us sit under your rainbow!” called a few stars, as they danced down from the sky. The Rainbow Baby Pony agreed. Look! You can see her special stars, can’t you? And of course the baby pony is called Baby Starbow! I wonder if she knows that her special stars can make wishes come true!
The Rainbow Baby Ponies live in a cosy little cave on Rainbow Mountain. They call it their Rainbow Nursery! “I can’t sleep” whispered a Rainbow Baby Pony one night. She crept to the doorway and peeped out. The stars were twinkling in the sky. Suddenly one of the stars shot down towards the cave. “It’s a wishing star!” gasped the baby pony. “I’ll wish for some stars of my very own!” “We’ll be yours if you’ll let us sit under your rainbow!” called a few stars, as they danced down from the sky. The Rainbow Baby Pony agreed. Look! You can see her special stars, can’t you? And of course the baby pony is called Baby Starbow! I wonder if she knows that her special stars can make wishes come true!
Canadian Release
Baby Brightbow * Bébé Rayon
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Baby Rainribbon * Bébé Pluie
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Baby Sunribbon * Bébé Soleil
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Baby Starbow * Bébé Étoile
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The Rainbow Baby Make a Rainbow
One cloudy day, the Rainbow Baby were bored with their nursery toys. Gazing out the window, they saw the rainbow trying to break through the clouds. “Let’s make a rainbow!” they shouted. They scampered outside with all their hair ribbons and began to tie them together to make long, colorful stripes. When they were finished, it looked like a rainbow indeed – but it was on the grass, not in the sky where rainbows should be. The ponies touched the stripes with their noses…and the ribbons turned into a real rainbow and floated up in the air. “Now we have a double rainbow!” laughed the Rainbow Baby, as everyone came outside to admire the ponies’ beautiful creation. Les Bébés Multicolores fabriquent un arc-en-ciel. Le ciel était gris et les Bébés Multicolores s’’ennuyaient dans leur pouponnière. En regardant par la fenêtre, ells virent l’arc-en-ciel qui tentait de percer les nuages. “Fabriquons un arc-en-ciel!”, s’écrièrent-elles. Vite, ells galopèrent dehors avec leurs rubans à cheveux et les nouèrent ensamble pour produire de longues bandes colorées. Elles réussirent en effet à fabriquer un arc-en-ciel mais il était sur la pelouse, pas dans le ciel où il devrait être! En touchant les bandes de leurs museaux, les rubans se transformèrent en un vrai arc-en-ciel qui maintenant!”, dirent les Bébés Multicolores en riant. Toutes les pouliches sortirent dehors pour admirer leur belle creation. |
German Release - Regenbogen-Baby-Pony - Rainribbon - Himmelsstern?, Sunribbon - Baby Buntlicht
Italian Release - Pony Millecolori - Rainribbon - Baby Aquilone
Spain Release - Mi Pequeño Pony - Bebés Arcoiris
Bebé Firmamento
(Baby Rainribbon) |
Bebé Lazo de Lluvia
(Baby Brightbow) |
Bebé Lazo de Sol
(Baby Starbow) |
Bebé Arco Luminoso
(Baby Sunribbon) |
Rainbow Curl Pony
Rainbow Curl * Boucle Multicolore (Canada) / Regenboogkrullen Poney * Poney Boucles d'Arc-en-Ciel (Dutch) / Regenbogenlöckchen-Pony (Germany) / Pony dell'Arcobaleno (Italy)
4 US / 4 UK / 4 Canada / 4 Dutch / 4 German / 4 Italy
US Release
Raincurl
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Ringlet
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Streaky
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Stripes
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How the Rainbow Curl Ponies Got Their Stripes
In Ponyland, rain poured from the sky, for many days. When the clouds drifted away, the Rainbow Curl Ponies skipped outside to splash in the puddles. As Stripes, Ringlet, Streaky and Raincurl danced in the wet grass, they noticed the rain had washed all the colors from the rainbow. Gathering their paints, the ponies climbed up the pale arch and began to paint the stripes with bright, new colors. When they finished, the rainbow gleamed in the sky. To thank them for their colorful help, the rainbow sprinkled each pony with magical rainbow crystals. When the crystals touched them, pretty rainbows appeared on the ponies. And that is how the Rainbow Curl Ponies got their stripes! |
Like real hair that's been curled, your pony's curls will become looser each time you brush or comb them. Here are 2 ways to re-curl her hair.
A. Curling Dry Hair (Makes Loose Curls) Divide mane into 3 equal sections and tail into 4 equal sections. Tightly wind one section of hair around pencil (ILL.A). Hold hair in place for about 10 seconds. Slide pencil out of curl. Repeat for each section. Note: After about 5 brushings or combings, you can make only very loose curls this way. To make tighter curls, see reverse side. B. Curling Wet Hair (Makes Tight Curls) Divide mane into 3 equal sections and tail into 4 equal sections. Dampen one section of the pony's hair, and tightly wind it around pencil. Hold hair in place with a hair clip, and remove pencil (ILL.B). Repeat for each section. Let hair dry, leaving it overnight if possible. Remove hair pin. |
UK Release
Rainbow Cloud
(Raincurl) |
Rainbow Magic
(Ringlet) |
Rainbow Rider
(Streaky) |
Rainbow Storyteller
(Stripes) |
Rainbow Rider’s UK Story:
The Rainbow Curl Ponies live on Rainbow Mountain. One day, Rainbow Rider was looking through a telescope that Rainbow Cloud had made for her. “There’s a baby rainbow caught in a tree!” she said, peering into the distance. “I must go and rescue it!” She twirled her tail and how own special rainbow arrived “Where do you want to ride ro?” it asked. “Take me to the baby rainbow that’s caught in a tree,” said the Rainbow Curl Pony, climbing onto her rainbow. The special rainbow sang happily and all the ponies in Pony Land knew that Rainbow Rider was riding away to help somebody!
The Rainbow Curl Ponies live on Rainbow Mountain. One day, Rainbow Rider was looking through a telescope that Rainbow Cloud had made for her. “There’s a baby rainbow caught in a tree!” she said, peering into the distance. “I must go and rescue it!” She twirled her tail and how own special rainbow arrived “Where do you want to ride ro?” it asked. “Take me to the baby rainbow that’s caught in a tree,” said the Rainbow Curl Pony, climbing onto her rainbow. The special rainbow sang happily and all the ponies in Pony Land knew that Rainbow Rider was riding away to help somebody!
Canadian Release
Raincurl * Gòuttelette
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Ringlet * Frisette
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Streaky * Zébrée
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Stripes * Lignée
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Dutch Release - Mijn kleines Pony * Mon Petit Poney - Regenboogkrullen Pony * Poney Boucles d'Arc-en-Ciel -
Fee * Fée - Ringlet
Fee * Fée - Ringlet
German Release - Mein kleines Pony - Regenbogenlöckchen-Pony
Regenbogenzauber
(Ringlet) |
Regenbogenreiter
(Streaky) |
Regenbogenfee
(Stripes) |
Regenbogenwolke
(Raincurl) |
Regenbogenreiter's (Streaky) German Story (For translation see Rainbow Rider's UK Story):
Die Regenbogenlöckchen-Ponys leben im Ponyland auf dem Regenbogenberg. Eines Tages schaute Pony Regenbogenreiter durch ein Fernrohr. “Da hat sich ein kleiner Regenbogen im Baum verfangen! Ich muß hingehen und ihn befreien!” Sie drehte ihren Schweif, und schwups… kam ihr ganz besonderer Regenbogen zu ihr. “Wo willst Du hinreiten?” fragte er. “Bringe mich zu dem kleinen Regenbogen, der sic him Baum verfangen hat!” Der Regenbogen sang unterwegs fröhlich vor sich hin, und alle Ponys im Ponyland wußten, daß Pony Regenbogenreiter unterwegs war, um jemandem zu helfen!
Die Regenbogenlöckchen-Ponys leben im Ponyland auf dem Regenbogenberg. Eines Tages schaute Pony Regenbogenreiter durch ein Fernrohr. “Da hat sich ein kleiner Regenbogen im Baum verfangen! Ich muß hingehen und ihn befreien!” Sie drehte ihren Schweif, und schwups… kam ihr ganz besonderer Regenbogen zu ihr. “Wo willst Du hinreiten?” fragte er. “Bringe mich zu dem kleinen Regenbogen, der sic him Baum verfangen hat!” Der Regenbogen sang unterwegs fröhlich vor sich hin, und alle Ponys im Ponyland wußten, daß Pony Regenbogenreiter unterwegs war, um jemandem zu helfen!
Spain Release - Mi Pequeño Pony - Pony Recitos
Pony Jinete
(Streaky / Rainbow Rider) |
Pony Magia
(Ringlet / Rainbow Magic) |
Pony Nubecita
(Raincurl / Rainbow Cloud) |
Pony Trovador
(Stripes / Rainbow Storyteller) |
Jinete's (Streaky) Spanish Story (See UK Story for translation):
Los Ponies ricitos viven en la montaña “Arco Iris”. Un día, Pony Jinete estaba mirando a través del telescopio que Nubecita había hecho para él. “¡Hay un bebé ricitos atrapado en un árbol!” Dijo, mirando en la distancia. “Debo ir y rescaterlo”, giro su colita y así apareció su propio arco iris. “¿Dónde quieres ir?” Le preguntó. “Llevame a aquel árbol donde está atrapado ricitos”, dijo Pony Jinete montándose en sus arco iris. El arco iris cantaba con alegría y todos los Ponies en Ponylandia sabían que Pony Jinete acudía a ayudar a alguien.
Los Ponies ricitos viven en la montaña “Arco Iris”. Un día, Pony Jinete estaba mirando a través del telescopio que Nubecita había hecho para él. “¡Hay un bebé ricitos atrapado en un árbol!” Dijo, mirando en la distancia. “Debo ir y rescaterlo”, giro su colita y así apareció su propio arco iris. “¿Dónde quieres ir?” Le preguntó. “Llevame a aquel árbol donde está atrapado ricitos”, dijo Pony Jinete montándose en sus arco iris. El arco iris cantaba con alegría y todos los Ponies en Ponylandia sabían que Pony Jinete acudía a ayudar a alguien.
Pony Magia's Spanish Story:
"¡Mira!" Dijo un pequeño Pony Ricitos. "¡Aquí está el sendero de la felicidad, seguro que conduce a algún sitio emocionante. Ponylandia está lleno de lugares mágicos!" Sus dos amiguitas estaban de acuerdo y cogieron el sendero y vieron de pedir un deseo especial. Ante su sorpresa el arco iris voló hacia ellos. Entonces vieron que era un hermoso Pony. "Nosotros pensamos que eras un doble arco iris de verdad", ellos suspiraron. "¿Pedísteis un deseo?" Preguntó el Pony "¡Yo soy Pony Magia y puedo conceder deseos!" "Nosotros queremos parecer como un arco iris también" Pony Magia les concedió el deseo y ahora hay cuatro Ponies Ricitos con Arco Iris.
"¡Mira!" Dijo un pequeño Pony Ricitos. "¡Aquí está el sendero de la felicidad, seguro que conduce a algún sitio emocionante. Ponylandia está lleno de lugares mágicos!" Sus dos amiguitas estaban de acuerdo y cogieron el sendero y vieron de pedir un deseo especial. Ante su sorpresa el arco iris voló hacia ellos. Entonces vieron que era un hermoso Pony. "Nosotros pensamos que eras un doble arco iris de verdad", ellos suspiraron. "¿Pedísteis un deseo?" Preguntó el Pony "¡Yo soy Pony Magia y puedo conceder deseos!" "Nosotros queremos parecer como un arco iris también" Pony Magia les concedió el deseo y ahora hay cuatro Ponies Ricitos con Arco Iris.
Rainbow Ponies
Rainbow Pony (UK)
6 US / 6? UK
US Release
Moonstone
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Parasol
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Skydancer
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Starshine
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Sunlight
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Windy
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Moonstone’s US Story
Dusk was settling in, but Moonstone was determined to keep searching for her special friend, the rainbow. It was almost too dark to see the sky. “Maybe she’s hiding under the magical waterfall,” Moonstone thought to herself. Moonstone rubber her unicorn in the moss of an old stump and in a twinkling, arrived at the base of the waterfall. Gazing into the pond, she saw a glint of light. Looking closer, Moonstone saw beautiful colors shimmering on the water. “I’ve found one!” she cried excitedly, tossing her head in the air. Many different colors came shooting out of her rainbow mane and tail like fireworks. Moonstone galloped along the water’s edge watching the beautiful colors dance in the moonlit pond. She was so excited she woke up Sunshine to show her. Sunshine only smiled because she knew that this time the rainbow was only a reflection of Moonstone’s beautiful rainbow-colored hair.
Dusk was settling in, but Moonstone was determined to keep searching for her special friend, the rainbow. It was almost too dark to see the sky. “Maybe she’s hiding under the magical waterfall,” Moonstone thought to herself. Moonstone rubber her unicorn in the moss of an old stump and in a twinkling, arrived at the base of the waterfall. Gazing into the pond, she saw a glint of light. Looking closer, Moonstone saw beautiful colors shimmering on the water. “I’ve found one!” she cried excitedly, tossing her head in the air. Many different colors came shooting out of her rainbow mane and tail like fireworks. Moonstone galloped along the water’s edge watching the beautiful colors dance in the moonlit pond. She was so excited she woke up Sunshine to show her. Sunshine only smiled because she knew that this time the rainbow was only a reflection of Moonstone’s beautiful rainbow-colored hair.
Parasol’s US Story (as written):
The sun was shining very brightly and Parasol was hot . . . very hot. She sat under a rainbow-colored parasol sipping pink lemonade, unable to move. Gently closing her eyes, Parasol could see many of her pony friends bathing in the waterfall. “The Waterfall looks to inviting today!” said Parasol to herself. Blinking twice, her rainbow magic carried her to the edge of the pond. Sprinkles was so excited to see Parasol, she kicked up her heels, spraying everyone with water. The tiny beads of spray formed raindrops and when the sun shown through them, a beautiful rainbow appeared! Parasol could feel her energy returning. “Would you help me braid my hair into many little rainbows?” Parasol asked the raindrops. And as she stood in the mist from the waterfall, her mane and tail were braided into beautiful rainbows.
The sun was shining very brightly and Parasol was hot . . . very hot. She sat under a rainbow-colored parasol sipping pink lemonade, unable to move. Gently closing her eyes, Parasol could see many of her pony friends bathing in the waterfall. “The Waterfall looks to inviting today!” said Parasol to herself. Blinking twice, her rainbow magic carried her to the edge of the pond. Sprinkles was so excited to see Parasol, she kicked up her heels, spraying everyone with water. The tiny beads of spray formed raindrops and when the sun shown through them, a beautiful rainbow appeared! Parasol could feel her energy returning. “Would you help me braid my hair into many little rainbows?” Parasol asked the raindrops. And as she stood in the mist from the waterfall, her mane and tail were braided into beautiful rainbows.
Skydancer’s US Story:
Skydancer loves to dance to the sound of the wind, expecially when it flows through the clouds like the music of string harps. Dancing slowly, Skydancer’s hooves move like little ballet slippers and her mane and tail form two beautiful rainbow arches. As the wind blows harder, the tempo increases. Prancing up with her forelegs gracefully stroking the air and her nack arching, she pirouettes in tiny circles. Her Pegasus wings are held lightly against her flanks, fluttering now and then to steady her. Skydancer whirls and twirls until her rainbow hair wraps about her body like a multi-colored cloak. The other rainbow ponies watch in awe. They all agree that Skydancer is the most beautiful ballerina they have ever seen.
Skydancer loves to dance to the sound of the wind, expecially when it flows through the clouds like the music of string harps. Dancing slowly, Skydancer’s hooves move like little ballet slippers and her mane and tail form two beautiful rainbow arches. As the wind blows harder, the tempo increases. Prancing up with her forelegs gracefully stroking the air and her nack arching, she pirouettes in tiny circles. Her Pegasus wings are held lightly against her flanks, fluttering now and then to steady her. Skydancer whirls and twirls until her rainbow hair wraps about her body like a multi-colored cloak. The other rainbow ponies watch in awe. They all agree that Skydancer is the most beautiful ballerina they have ever seen.
Starshine’s US Story:
On a cool rainy morning Starshine was ready for excitement. “I want to have some fun today!” she shouted to the dark giant rain clouds. Stamping her hoof impatiently on the ground, she pleaded. “Send me on a secret rainbow journey!” The clouds opened and a multi-colored beam of light swooped down to lift her up into the sky! Travelling in the beautiful light, Starshine’s rainbow colored hair stretched out behind her like the tail of a shooting star. The light carried her on a special adventure to a land of enchantment and magic! “Hi, Ho my brightly colored beauty!” shouted the Milky Way. Starshine winked at a comet and laughed with the man in the moon. By evening she was home again. “This has been a very exciting day indeed!” she thought as she gazed up at the sky. Twinkling down the stars whispered, “Come back again, Starshine!”
On a cool rainy morning Starshine was ready for excitement. “I want to have some fun today!” she shouted to the dark giant rain clouds. Stamping her hoof impatiently on the ground, she pleaded. “Send me on a secret rainbow journey!” The clouds opened and a multi-colored beam of light swooped down to lift her up into the sky! Travelling in the beautiful light, Starshine’s rainbow colored hair stretched out behind her like the tail of a shooting star. The light carried her on a special adventure to a land of enchantment and magic! “Hi, Ho my brightly colored beauty!” shouted the Milky Way. Starshine winked at a comet and laughed with the man in the moon. By evening she was home again. “This has been a very exciting day indeed!” she thought as she gazed up at the sky. Twinkling down the stars whispered, “Come back again, Starshine!”
Sunlight’s US Story:
Out in the meadow, Sunlight was playing games with her shadow. The brighter the sun shone, the more beautiful Sunlight’s shadow became until it took on every hue of the rainbow! “Let’s play hide and seel,” said her rainbow shadow. “I’ll be it.” Sunlight hid in the shade under the spreading oak tree.” “Found you!” whispered the shadow. “I’m under here too.” Sunshine ran out from under the tree and sure enough, her beautifyl shadow was right behind her. “Your turn to hide!” Sunlight shouted and ran as fast as the wind, but the little rainbow followed her every step. In the wink of an eye a large dark rain cloud moved in and covered the sun. Sunlight frowned, her shadow was gone. She looked and looked, but it had disappeared. “Olly olly in-free,” sang Sunshine. “Where are you,” she shouted. Sunlight looked up at the sky and sang to the rain cloud. “Rain, rain, go away, come again some other day!” The wind helped by taking a deep breath and blowing very, very hard. The sun broke through the clouds. In a flash, Sunlight’s shadow returned and they galloped together across the meadow.
Out in the meadow, Sunlight was playing games with her shadow. The brighter the sun shone, the more beautiful Sunlight’s shadow became until it took on every hue of the rainbow! “Let’s play hide and seel,” said her rainbow shadow. “I’ll be it.” Sunlight hid in the shade under the spreading oak tree.” “Found you!” whispered the shadow. “I’m under here too.” Sunshine ran out from under the tree and sure enough, her beautifyl shadow was right behind her. “Your turn to hide!” Sunlight shouted and ran as fast as the wind, but the little rainbow followed her every step. In the wink of an eye a large dark rain cloud moved in and covered the sun. Sunlight frowned, her shadow was gone. She looked and looked, but it had disappeared. “Olly olly in-free,” sang Sunshine. “Where are you,” she shouted. Sunlight looked up at the sky and sang to the rain cloud. “Rain, rain, go away, come again some other day!” The wind helped by taking a deep breath and blowing very, very hard. The sun broke through the clouds. In a flash, Sunlight’s shadow returned and they galloped together across the meadow.
Windy’s US Story:
It was a very special day for Windy, the fastest of all the rainbow ponies. She was the winner of the annual Rainbow Race held at the Dream Castle. In celebration, Majesty had invited everyone to an ice cream party. The party was held outside in the royal courtyard. Majesty started scooping out the many colorful flavors of ice cream just when Windy whistled in like a comet. “I see that something is missing!” Windy said to the sun. With a toss of her mane, she was gone on the wind, leaving a rainbow of light in her wake. She stopped in the strawberry patch and a pineapple grove and even gathered nectar from the flowers. “These will make more than enough toppings for out ice cream sundaes!” she thought to herself. And with a wink of the eye, she rode the rainbow all the way back to the party. Her friends were delighted and they gave her the biggest serving of all!
It was a very special day for Windy, the fastest of all the rainbow ponies. She was the winner of the annual Rainbow Race held at the Dream Castle. In celebration, Majesty had invited everyone to an ice cream party. The party was held outside in the royal courtyard. Majesty started scooping out the many colorful flavors of ice cream just when Windy whistled in like a comet. “I see that something is missing!” Windy said to the sun. With a toss of her mane, she was gone on the wind, leaving a rainbow of light in her wake. She stopped in the strawberry patch and a pineapple grove and even gathered nectar from the flowers. “These will make more than enough toppings for out ice cream sundaes!” she thought to herself. And with a wink of the eye, she rode the rainbow all the way back to the party. Her friends were delighted and they gave her the biggest serving of all!
UK Release - Rainbow Pony (on Portrait Card)
Moonstone
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Parasol
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Skydancer
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Starshine
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Sunlight
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Windy
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Benelux Release - My Little Pony * Mon Petit Poney
Marked "Made in Hong Kong, Packaged in Italy"
Marked "Made in Hong Kong, Packaged in Italy"
Canadian Release
Skydancer’s Canadian Story:
Skydancer loves to dance to the sound of the wind, especially when it flows through the clouds like the music of string harps. Dancing slowly, Skydancer’s hooves move like little ballet slippers and her mane and tail form two beautiful rainbow arches. As the wind blows harder, the tempo increases. Prancing up with her forelegs gracefully stroking the air and her neck arching, she pirouettes in tiny circles. Her pegasis wings are held lightly against her flanks, fluttering now and then so steady her. Skydancer whirls and twirls until her rainbow hair wraps about her body like a multi-colored cloak. The other rainbow ponies watch in awe. They all agree that Skydancer is the most beautiful ballerina they have ever seen.
Skydancer aime danser au son du vent surtout quand le vent siffle dans les nuages comme a’il jouait de la harpe. Pendant que la pouliche danse tout doucement, ses sabots bougent comme des peites souliers de ballerine et sa crinière et sa queue forment deux arcs aux couleurs de l’arc-en-ciel. Le vent mugit de plus en plus fort et le rythme de la danse ca en crescendo. La pouliche saute, ses pattes de deant battant l’air avec grace et le cou arqué, elle pirouette en petits cercles. Elle tient ses ailes pégasique le long de ses flancs et donne de temps à autre de légers coups d’aile pour ne pas tomber. Skydancer tourbillonne ainsi tant et si bien que sa crimière irisée l’enveloppe et lui fait une coupe multicolore. Ébahies, les autres pouliches arc-en-ciel la regardant danser. Pour elles, Skydancer est la plus grande danseuse qu’ils aient jamais vue danser.
Skydancer loves to dance to the sound of the wind, especially when it flows through the clouds like the music of string harps. Dancing slowly, Skydancer’s hooves move like little ballet slippers and her mane and tail form two beautiful rainbow arches. As the wind blows harder, the tempo increases. Prancing up with her forelegs gracefully stroking the air and her neck arching, she pirouettes in tiny circles. Her pegasis wings are held lightly against her flanks, fluttering now and then so steady her. Skydancer whirls and twirls until her rainbow hair wraps about her body like a multi-colored cloak. The other rainbow ponies watch in awe. They all agree that Skydancer is the most beautiful ballerina they have ever seen.
Skydancer aime danser au son du vent surtout quand le vent siffle dans les nuages comme a’il jouait de la harpe. Pendant que la pouliche danse tout doucement, ses sabots bougent comme des peites souliers de ballerine et sa crinière et sa queue forment deux arcs aux couleurs de l’arc-en-ciel. Le vent mugit de plus en plus fort et le rythme de la danse ca en crescendo. La pouliche saute, ses pattes de deant battant l’air avec grace et le cou arqué, elle pirouette en petits cercles. Elle tient ses ailes pégasique le long de ses flancs et donne de temps à autre de légers coups d’aile pour ne pas tomber. Skydancer tourbillonne ainsi tant et si bien que sa crimière irisée l’enveloppe et lui fait une coupe multicolore. Ébahies, les autres pouliches arc-en-ciel la regardant danser. Pour elles, Skydancer est la plus grande danseuse qu’ils aient jamais vue danser.
Sunlight's Canadian Story - I think the English version is the same as the US one. I'm afraid I can't make out the French.
Rainbow Ponies (Set 2)
Rainbow Ponies * Pouliches Arc-en-ciel (Canada)
6 US / 6 Canada
US Release
Confetti
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Flutterbye
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Pinwheel
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Starflower
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Tickle
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Trickles
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Confetti's Story (minor edit: added a missing "a" in blue):
Confetti liked to sit by the Waterfall and design beautiful toys from colored paper and streamers. One sunny afternoon, while cutting out paper dolls, a gentle breeze blew one of the dolls into the trickling stream of the Waterfall. Confetti chased after it, but couldn’t find it anywhere in the crystal waters. Suddenly, the rainbow appeared above the Waterfall. The paper doll peeked through the colorful arch, laughing as she came to life. Gliding down the rainbow like a slide, the paper doll landed right onto Confetti’s back. “Let’s ride through the clouds!” the doll exclaimed. Confetti clapped her hoofs together and off they went, with the rainbow leading the way. Confetti took her friend for (a) magical ride through ponyland. During the ride, the paper doll combed Confetti’s rainbow mane and tail into hundreds of tiny braids that looked like rows of pastel ribbons waving in the clouds.
Confetti liked to sit by the Waterfall and design beautiful toys from colored paper and streamers. One sunny afternoon, while cutting out paper dolls, a gentle breeze blew one of the dolls into the trickling stream of the Waterfall. Confetti chased after it, but couldn’t find it anywhere in the crystal waters. Suddenly, the rainbow appeared above the Waterfall. The paper doll peeked through the colorful arch, laughing as she came to life. Gliding down the rainbow like a slide, the paper doll landed right onto Confetti’s back. “Let’s ride through the clouds!” the doll exclaimed. Confetti clapped her hoofs together and off they went, with the rainbow leading the way. Confetti took her friend for (a) magical ride through ponyland. During the ride, the paper doll combed Confetti’s rainbow mane and tail into hundreds of tiny braids that looked like rows of pastel ribbons waving in the clouds.
Flutterbye’s Story:
It was daybreak on a beautiful spring morning. Dawn raised her head when the sun rose over the hill. The honeybees in the garden buzzled happily from flower to flower, collecting nectar to make honey in their hive. A magical pegasus, with rainbow-colored hair, hovered over the beautiful flower garden. The bees stopped to stare at her. “She looks just like a rare butterfly!” one bee whispered to another. The pegasus gracefully flew down and said to the bees, “Your sweet smell so flowers! I mean . . . your flowers smell so sweet! May I pick some to take back with me?” (When the Pegasus gets excited, she gets her “mix” all “talked” up.) The bees buzzed excitedly. “What’s your name?” they asked. “Butterfly . . . no, no it’s Flutterbye!” the Pegasus answered, giggling at her mistake. The bees thought that Flutterbye was beautiful and very funny, so they gave her a huge bouquet of flowers and a large pot of their sweetest honey.
It was daybreak on a beautiful spring morning. Dawn raised her head when the sun rose over the hill. The honeybees in the garden buzzled happily from flower to flower, collecting nectar to make honey in their hive. A magical pegasus, with rainbow-colored hair, hovered over the beautiful flower garden. The bees stopped to stare at her. “She looks just like a rare butterfly!” one bee whispered to another. The pegasus gracefully flew down and said to the bees, “Your sweet smell so flowers! I mean . . . your flowers smell so sweet! May I pick some to take back with me?” (When the Pegasus gets excited, she gets her “mix” all “talked” up.) The bees buzzed excitedly. “What’s your name?” they asked. “Butterfly . . . no, no it’s Flutterbye!” the Pegasus answered, giggling at her mistake. The bees thought that Flutterbye was beautiful and very funny, so they gave her a huge bouquet of flowers and a large pot of their sweetest honey.
Pinwheel's Story
Pinwheel was taking the baby ponies for an afternoon stroll when a sudden gust of wind blew Baby Firefly’s bonnet high into the sky. The baby ponies giggled as the bonnet twirled around like a top, then fluttered to the ground. “The west wind is playing a game with us,” Pinwheel explained. “Now it’s our turn.” First, Pinwheel arranged hundred of smooth, shiny pebbles in large circle on the ground. With a blink of her eyes and a shake of her rainbow mane, Pinwheel’s unicorn magic turned the stones into a brightly colored, spinning ferris wheel. “Hop on,” Pinwheel said to the baby ponies, helping them into their seats. As the west wind pulled harder and harder, the ferris wheel spun faster and faster. “What a wonderful ride,” the baby ponies exclaimed as the ferris wheel stopped. Pinwheel handed each baby pony a special pinwheel toy with her name on it as they jumped off the ride. What a wonderful afternoon it was, playing with the wind
Pinwheel was taking the baby ponies for an afternoon stroll when a sudden gust of wind blew Baby Firefly’s bonnet high into the sky. The baby ponies giggled as the bonnet twirled around like a top, then fluttered to the ground. “The west wind is playing a game with us,” Pinwheel explained. “Now it’s our turn.” First, Pinwheel arranged hundred of smooth, shiny pebbles in large circle on the ground. With a blink of her eyes and a shake of her rainbow mane, Pinwheel’s unicorn magic turned the stones into a brightly colored, spinning ferris wheel. “Hop on,” Pinwheel said to the baby ponies, helping them into their seats. As the west wind pulled harder and harder, the ferris wheel spun faster and faster. “What a wonderful ride,” the baby ponies exclaimed as the ferris wheel stopped. Pinwheel handed each baby pony a special pinwheel toy with her name on it as they jumped off the ride. What a wonderful afternoon it was, playing with the wind
Starflower's Story (with a spelling correction in capital and blue):
One night, while sleeping in the clouds, Starflower had a wonderful dream. She dreamt she was standing on the edge of a rainbow with magnificent fireworks flying out in all directions. Red, green, blue and yellow bursts fell to the ground in beautiful patterns. When she woke, Starflower blinked her eyes three times and made a magical wish. “I wish that dream would come true,” she said aloud. She searched for the rainbow and fireworks all day, but couldn’t find them. By nightfall, Starflower decided to go to the waterfall. She was amazed at what she was in the pool! “It’s really happening!” she shouted with delight. There in the pool was a reflection of the waterfall, glowing with rainbow colors. Each falling drop of water turned into expanding rings of colorFul circles. Red, green, blue and yellow patterns were everywhere! “What a beautiful show,” she said contentedly.
One night, while sleeping in the clouds, Starflower had a wonderful dream. She dreamt she was standing on the edge of a rainbow with magnificent fireworks flying out in all directions. Red, green, blue and yellow bursts fell to the ground in beautiful patterns. When she woke, Starflower blinked her eyes three times and made a magical wish. “I wish that dream would come true,” she said aloud. She searched for the rainbow and fireworks all day, but couldn’t find them. By nightfall, Starflower decided to go to the waterfall. She was amazed at what she was in the pool! “It’s really happening!” she shouted with delight. There in the pool was a reflection of the waterfall, glowing with rainbow colors. Each falling drop of water turned into expanding rings of colorFul circles. Red, green, blue and yellow patterns were everywhere! “What a beautiful show,” she said contentedly.
Tickle’s Story:
The clock struck midnight and the baby ponies were still awake! “They’ve been tossing and turning all night,” Mother Firefly fretted to her Pegasus friend Tickle. “What can we do to get them to sleep?” Tickle knew exactly what to do. While Firefly told the babies a bedtime story, she flew into the clouds, her rainbow mane trailing behind her. Hidden beneath a silver cloud was Tickle’s pillowcase full of the beautiful, soft feathers. She stuffed the feathers into a large comforter and made a fluffy feather bed for the baby ponies. They fell asleep immediately. They were still asleep at breakfast time. Tickle gently brushed a long feather under each baby’s nose. The baby ponies woke, feeling very frisky. Suddenly, feathers were flying everywhere as the baby ponies jumped up and down on their feather bed! Tickle and Firefly laughed and joined the baby ponies in a playful pillow fight.
The clock struck midnight and the baby ponies were still awake! “They’ve been tossing and turning all night,” Mother Firefly fretted to her Pegasus friend Tickle. “What can we do to get them to sleep?” Tickle knew exactly what to do. While Firefly told the babies a bedtime story, she flew into the clouds, her rainbow mane trailing behind her. Hidden beneath a silver cloud was Tickle’s pillowcase full of the beautiful, soft feathers. She stuffed the feathers into a large comforter and made a fluffy feather bed for the baby ponies. They fell asleep immediately. They were still asleep at breakfast time. Tickle gently brushed a long feather under each baby’s nose. The baby ponies woke, feeling very frisky. Suddenly, feathers were flying everywhere as the baby ponies jumped up and down on their feather bed! Tickle and Firefly laughed and joined the baby ponies in a playful pillow fight.
Trickles’ Story
Trickles was filling her magic watering can at the Waterfall when she saw Posey in her garden. “Hmm, I think I’ll play a trick on Posey”, she thought. “Let me help you water your flowers,” Trickles offered. She pranced into the garden and swung the can around her head, spraying water in every direction. Suddenly, there were tulips everywhere! Red, blue, purple, green and orange ones, even some with shiny polka dots and big, bright stripes. “Now, you really have a magic garden,” Trickles laughed, Posey giggled as she placed a purple polka dot tulip behind Trickles’ ear.
Trickles was filling her magic watering can at the Waterfall when she saw Posey in her garden. “Hmm, I think I’ll play a trick on Posey”, she thought. “Let me help you water your flowers,” Trickles offered. She pranced into the garden and swung the can around her head, spraying water in every direction. Suddenly, there were tulips everywhere! Red, blue, purple, green and orange ones, even some with shiny polka dots and big, bright stripes. “Now, you really have a magic garden,” Trickles laughed, Posey giggled as she placed a purple polka dot tulip behind Trickles’ ear.
UK Release - also Scandinavia?
Pinwheel’s UK/Scandinavia Story:
Pinwheel loved to use her magic to make her friends happy. One day she arranged smooth, shiny pebbles in a large circle on the ground. With a blink of her eyes and a shake of her rainbow mane she turned the stones into a brightly coloured, spinning ferris wheel. Everyone hopped on as the west wing spun them round. “What a wonderful ride”, everyone agreed.
Pinwheel loved to use her magic to make her friends happy. One day she arranged smooth, shiny pebbles in a large circle on the ground. With a blink of her eyes and a shake of her rainbow mane she turned the stones into a brightly coloured, spinning ferris wheel. Everyone hopped on as the west wing spun them round. “What a wonderful ride”, everyone agreed.
Canadian Release
Confetti
Flutterbye * Voltige
Parasol
Moonstone * Pierre de Lune
Pinwheel * Moulinet à Vent
Starflower * Fleur en Étoile
Starshine * Brillantine
Tickle * Chatouille
Trickles * Filet d'Eau
Windy * Coup de vent
Flutterbye * Voltige
Parasol
Moonstone * Pierre de Lune
Pinwheel * Moulinet à Vent
Starflower * Fleur en Étoile
Starshine * Brillantine
Tickle * Chatouille
Trickles * Filet d'Eau
Windy * Coup de vent
Confetti's Canadian Story:
I think the English story is the same as the US release. I'm afraid I can't read the French version.
I think the English story is the same as the US release. I'm afraid I can't read the French version.
Pinwheel's Canadian Story:
Pinwheel was taking the baby ponies for an afternoon stroll when a sudden gust of wind blew Baby Firefly's bonnet high into the sky. The baby ponies giggled as the bonnet twirled around like a top, then fluttered to the ground. "The west wind if playing a game with us," Pinwheel explained. "Now it's our turn." First Pinwheel arranged hundreds of smooth, shiny pebbles in a large circle on the ground. With a blink of her eyes and a shake of her rainbow mane, Pinwheel's unicorn magic turned the stones into brightly colored, spinning ferris wheel. "Hop on." Pinwheel said to the baby ponies, helping them into their seats. As the west wind pulled harder and harder, the ferris wheel spun faster and faster. "What a wonderful ride," the baby ponies exclaimed as the ferris wheel stopped. Pinwheel handed each baby pony a special pinwheel toy with her name on it as they jumped off the ride. What a wonderful afternoon it was, playing with the wind!
Moulinet à Vent's Canadian French Story:
Moulinet à vent faisait faire à ses Bébés Pouliches leur promenade d'après-midi lorsqu'un coup de vent soudain emporta le bonnet de Mouche à Feu haut dans le ciel. Les Bébés Pouliches pouffèrent de rire lorsque le bonnet tournoya comme une feuille et atterrit sur le "Maintenant, c'est à notre tour". Tout d'abord, Moulinet à Vent disposa des centaines de cailloux lisses et luisants en un large cercle sur le sol. En clignotant des yeux et en secouant sa crinière arc-en-ciel, la licorne magique de Moulinet à Vent changea les cailloux en une grande roue de cirque aux couleurs brillantes. "Montez", dit Moulinet à Vent aux Bébés Pouliches en les aidant a gagner leur siège. Plus le vent d'ouest souffrait fort, plus la grande roue tournait vite. "Quelle merveilleuse promenade", s'écrièrent les Bébés Pouliches lorsque la grande roue s'arrêta. Moulinet remit à chaque Bébé Pouliche un moulinet à vent portant son nom quand elles descendirent de la grande roue. Quel merveilleux après-midi ce fut à jouer avec le vent!
Pinwheel was taking the baby ponies for an afternoon stroll when a sudden gust of wind blew Baby Firefly's bonnet high into the sky. The baby ponies giggled as the bonnet twirled around like a top, then fluttered to the ground. "The west wind if playing a game with us," Pinwheel explained. "Now it's our turn." First Pinwheel arranged hundreds of smooth, shiny pebbles in a large circle on the ground. With a blink of her eyes and a shake of her rainbow mane, Pinwheel's unicorn magic turned the stones into brightly colored, spinning ferris wheel. "Hop on." Pinwheel said to the baby ponies, helping them into their seats. As the west wind pulled harder and harder, the ferris wheel spun faster and faster. "What a wonderful ride," the baby ponies exclaimed as the ferris wheel stopped. Pinwheel handed each baby pony a special pinwheel toy with her name on it as they jumped off the ride. What a wonderful afternoon it was, playing with the wind!
Moulinet à Vent's Canadian French Story:
Moulinet à vent faisait faire à ses Bébés Pouliches leur promenade d'après-midi lorsqu'un coup de vent soudain emporta le bonnet de Mouche à Feu haut dans le ciel. Les Bébés Pouliches pouffèrent de rire lorsque le bonnet tournoya comme une feuille et atterrit sur le "Maintenant, c'est à notre tour". Tout d'abord, Moulinet à Vent disposa des centaines de cailloux lisses et luisants en un large cercle sur le sol. En clignotant des yeux et en secouant sa crinière arc-en-ciel, la licorne magique de Moulinet à Vent changea les cailloux en une grande roue de cirque aux couleurs brillantes. "Montez", dit Moulinet à Vent aux Bébés Pouliches en les aidant a gagner leur siège. Plus le vent d'ouest souffrait fort, plus la grande roue tournait vite. "Quelle merveilleuse promenade", s'écrièrent les Bébés Pouliches lorsque la grande roue s'arrêta. Moulinet remit à chaque Bébé Pouliche un moulinet à vent portant son nom quand elles descendirent de la grande roue. Quel merveilleux après-midi ce fut à jouer avec le vent!
German release
Mein kleines Pony - Regenbogen-Ponys
These ponies are different from the regular release of set 2 Rainbow ponies and were only sold in Germany.
Nachtlicht and Regentropfen have two versions: Large and Small Symbol.
Mein kleines Pony - Regenbogen-Ponys
These ponies are different from the regular release of set 2 Rainbow ponies and were only sold in Germany.
Nachtlicht and Regentropfen have two versions: Large and Small Symbol.
Himmelstänzer
(Skydancer) |
Hummelchen
(Flutterbye) |
Mondshein
(Moonstone) |
Nachtlicht
(Nightlight) |
Regentropfen
(Large Symbol) (Raindrop) |
Sternenglanz
(Starshine) |
Different design and set of ponies
Hummelchen's (Flutterbye) German Story:
Ein magisches Fabelpony mit regenbogenfarbenen Haar tummelte sich in einem wunderschönen Blumengarten. Schließlich ließ es sich nieder, um mit den Bienen zu plaudern und die Blumen zu genießen. “Wie heißt Du?” fragten die Bienen. “Pummelchen . . . . ach nein, Hummelchen!” das Fabelpony grinste schelmisch. Wenn Hummelchen übermütig ist, purzeln ihr die Worte nur so durcheinander. Die Bienen fanden Hummelchen sehr lustig und sehr schön und schenkten ihr einen riesengroßen duftenden Blumenkranz.
Translation (Hummelchen translates to bumblebee)
A magical fabulous pony with rainbow-colored hair frolicking in a beautiful flower garden. Finally, she settled down to chat with the bees and enjoy the flowers. "What is your name?" The bees asked. "Pummelchen . . . . oh no, bumblebee (Hummelchen)! "the fabulous pony grinned mischievously. When Bumblebee (Hummelchen) is overconfident, her words are just so messed up. The bees found bumblebee (Hummelchen) very funny and very beautiful and gave her a huge fragrant flower wreath.
Ein magisches Fabelpony mit regenbogenfarbenen Haar tummelte sich in einem wunderschönen Blumengarten. Schließlich ließ es sich nieder, um mit den Bienen zu plaudern und die Blumen zu genießen. “Wie heißt Du?” fragten die Bienen. “Pummelchen . . . . ach nein, Hummelchen!” das Fabelpony grinste schelmisch. Wenn Hummelchen übermütig ist, purzeln ihr die Worte nur so durcheinander. Die Bienen fanden Hummelchen sehr lustig und sehr schön und schenkten ihr einen riesengroßen duftenden Blumenkranz.
Translation (Hummelchen translates to bumblebee)
A magical fabulous pony with rainbow-colored hair frolicking in a beautiful flower garden. Finally, she settled down to chat with the bees and enjoy the flowers. "What is your name?" The bees asked. "Pummelchen . . . . oh no, bumblebee (Hummelchen)! "the fabulous pony grinned mischievously. When Bumblebee (Hummelchen) is overconfident, her words are just so messed up. The bees found bumblebee (Hummelchen) very funny and very beautiful and gave her a huge fragrant flower wreath.
Kichererbse's (Tickle) German Story:
Kichererbse kommt den anderen Ponys zu Hilfe, wenn sie nicht schlafen können. Dann fliegt sie mit wehender Regenbogenmähne hoch hinauf in die Wolken und sucht ihre silberne Lieblingswolke. Denn darin verbirgt sich ein Zauberkissen, das mit wunderbar weichen. Federn gefüllt ist. Auf so einem kuscheligen Federbett können dann alle schnell und leicht einschlafen und wunderschön träumen.
Kichererbse kommt den anderen Ponys zu Hilfe, wenn sie nicht schlafen können. Dann fliegt sie mit wehender Regenbogenmähne hoch hinauf in die Wolken und sucht ihre silberne Lieblingswolke. Denn darin verbirgt sich ein Zauberkissen, das mit wunderbar weichen. Federn gefüllt ist. Auf so einem kuscheligen Federbett können dann alle schnell und leicht einschlafen und wunderschön träumen.
Mondschein's (Moonstone) German Story:
Einmal wollte Mondschein ihren Freund, den Regenbogen besuchen. “Vielleicht versteckter sic hunter dem magischen Wasserfall,” dachte sie. Und als sie nachschaute sah sie viele wunderbare Farben im Wasser leuchten. “Ich hab’ ihn gefunden !” Sie schüttelte vor Freude den Kopf und ihre Mähne funkelte und strahlte wie ein buntes Feuerwerk. In ihrer Aufregund weckte sie Hummelchen. Aber Hummelchen lachte bloß dazu nur das Spiegelbild von Mondscheins wunderbarem regenbogenfarbenem Haar.
Translation:
Once Moonlight wanted to visit her friend, the rainbow. "Maybe hid the magical waterfall," she thought. And as she looked, she saw many wonderful colors glowing in the water. "I've found him!" She shook her head in delight and her mane sparkled and shone like a colorful fireworks. In her uproar she woke up Hummelchen (Flutterbye). But Hummelchen (Flutterbye) only laughed at the reflection of Moonlight's wonderful rainbow-colored hair.
Einmal wollte Mondschein ihren Freund, den Regenbogen besuchen. “Vielleicht versteckter sic hunter dem magischen Wasserfall,” dachte sie. Und als sie nachschaute sah sie viele wunderbare Farben im Wasser leuchten. “Ich hab’ ihn gefunden !” Sie schüttelte vor Freude den Kopf und ihre Mähne funkelte und strahlte wie ein buntes Feuerwerk. In ihrer Aufregund weckte sie Hummelchen. Aber Hummelchen lachte bloß dazu nur das Spiegelbild von Mondscheins wunderbarem regenbogenfarbenem Haar.
Translation:
Once Moonlight wanted to visit her friend, the rainbow. "Maybe hid the magical waterfall," she thought. And as she looked, she saw many wonderful colors glowing in the water. "I've found him!" She shook her head in delight and her mane sparkled and shone like a colorful fireworks. In her uproar she woke up Hummelchen (Flutterbye). But Hummelchen (Flutterbye) only laughed at the reflection of Moonlight's wonderful rainbow-colored hair.
Sternenglanz's (Starshine) German Story:
Sternenglanz verließ ihr Haus am Himmel und flog zum Traumberg, um dort ihr schönes Regenbogenhaar im Mondenschein glänzen zu lassen. Sie besuchte hier gerne ihre Freunde die Blumen und das Gras, die unter den funkelnden Sternen glitzerten. Eines Nachts als Sternenglanz wieder einmal zum Traumberg flog, fand dort, weil es Frühjahr war, gerade eine Party statt. Alle freuten sich Sternenglanz zu sehen und sangen und tanzten mit ihr die ganze Nacht.
Translation:
Sternenglanz left her house in the sky and flew to the Dream Mountain to shine her beautiful rainbow hair in the moonlight. She liked to visit her friends the flowers and the grass that glittered under the twinkling stars. One night as a star shine once again flew to the Dream Mountain, there was, because it was spring, just a party instead. Everyone was happy to see the stars and sang and danced with them the whole night.
Sternenglanz verließ ihr Haus am Himmel und flog zum Traumberg, um dort ihr schönes Regenbogenhaar im Mondenschein glänzen zu lassen. Sie besuchte hier gerne ihre Freunde die Blumen und das Gras, die unter den funkelnden Sternen glitzerten. Eines Nachts als Sternenglanz wieder einmal zum Traumberg flog, fand dort, weil es Frühjahr war, gerade eine Party statt. Alle freuten sich Sternenglanz zu sehen und sangen und tanzten mit ihr die ganze Nacht.
Translation:
Sternenglanz left her house in the sky and flew to the Dream Mountain to shine her beautiful rainbow hair in the moonlight. She liked to visit her friends the flowers and the grass that glittered under the twinkling stars. One night as a star shine once again flew to the Dream Mountain, there was, because it was spring, just a party instead. Everyone was happy to see the stars and sang and danced with them the whole night.
Rockin' Beat (US)
Rocking Beat (UK) / Rock Star Pony * Poney Rock Star (Dutch) / Rock Star (France) / Rock 'n' Roll-Pony (Germany)
4 US / 4 UK / 4 Dutch / 4 France 4 Germany
US Release
Half Note
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Pretty Beat
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Sweet Notes
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Tunefull
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The Rockin’ Beat Ponies Bring Spring to Ponyland
Spring was in the air, on the day of the Rockin’ Beat ponies’ special outdoor concert. The audience cheered as Sweet Notes, Tunefull, Half Note and Pretty Beat took center stage and began to play their most popular hits. Soon, the lively sound of rock ‘n roll music reached the sky, causing the clouds to swing and sway, and the sun to look down with a warm, glowing smile. Then, all at once, the flowers in Ponyland blossomed into a sea of dazzling, beautiful colors: heart-shaped violets, bright white daisies and pretty red roses were everywhere. Even the trees had lots of fluttery new leaves. By placing their happy tunes, the Rockin’ Beat ponies had brought Springtime to Ponyland. . . and everyone began to dance. |
UK Release
Half Note
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Pretty Beat
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Sweet Notes
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Tuneful
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Half Note’s UK Story:
Sing a song of Pony Land…The Ponies sing and play…Four Rocking Beat Ponies…Welcome you today… “I’m not very good at playing the guitar,” said one of the Rocking Beat Ponies sadly. “The tune always seems to fade away half-way through.” “That doesn’t matter!” laughed her friends. “You play one half of the tune and we’ll play the other half. It will be fun! The audience will love it!” The Little Ponies did love it. Can you hear them calling and cheering? What are they saying? “More…more…half a note more!” “I’m a Rock ‘n Roll star!” said the Rocking Beat Pony. “And My Little Pony fans have given me an idea. I’ll call myself Half Note!”
Sing a song of Pony Land…The Ponies sing and play…Four Rocking Beat Ponies…Welcome you today… “I’m not very good at playing the guitar,” said one of the Rocking Beat Ponies sadly. “The tune always seems to fade away half-way through.” “That doesn’t matter!” laughed her friends. “You play one half of the tune and we’ll play the other half. It will be fun! The audience will love it!” The Little Ponies did love it. Can you hear them calling and cheering? What are they saying? “More…more…half a note more!” “I’m a Rock ‘n Roll star!” said the Rocking Beat Pony. “And My Little Pony fans have given me an idea. I’ll call myself Half Note!”
Sweet Notes' UK Story:
Sing a song of Pony Land…The Ponies sing and play…Four Rocking Beat Ponies…Welcome you today… Sweet Notes always went on stage by herself. She was the best singer of all and at every performance, she sand a solo. At least, that was how it was meant to be. But she sang so sweetly that all the birds in Pony Land joined in. Listen carefully whenever you hear birds singing and you might be able to hear Sweet Notes too!
Sing a song of Pony Land…The Ponies sing and play…Four Rocking Beat Ponies…Welcome you today… Sweet Notes always went on stage by herself. She was the best singer of all and at every performance, she sand a solo. At least, that was how it was meant to be. But she sang so sweetly that all the birds in Pony Land joined in. Listen carefully whenever you hear birds singing and you might be able to hear Sweet Notes too!
Tuneful’s UK Story:
Sing a song of Pony Land…The Ponies sing and play…Four Rocking Beat Ponies…Welcome you today… “That’s a tuneful noise,” said a Rocking Beat Pony, listening carefully as two butterflies flew round her head. “We can’t hear anything!” said her friends. “I’ll wriggle my nose, then you’ll hear…” “A tuneful noise!” agreed the other Rocking Beat Ponies. “You can make anything sound tuneful, can’t you?” “Of course I can. That’s why I’m called Tuneful!” It’s such good fun when Tuneful the Rocking Beat Pony is anywhere around! Have you ever heard a butterfly making a tuneful noise? I’m sure you will, one day, then you’ll know that Tuneful has wriggled her nose!
Sing a song of Pony Land…The Ponies sing and play…Four Rocking Beat Ponies…Welcome you today… “That’s a tuneful noise,” said a Rocking Beat Pony, listening carefully as two butterflies flew round her head. “We can’t hear anything!” said her friends. “I’ll wriggle my nose, then you’ll hear…” “A tuneful noise!” agreed the other Rocking Beat Ponies. “You can make anything sound tuneful, can’t you?” “Of course I can. That’s why I’m called Tuneful!” It’s such good fun when Tuneful the Rocking Beat Pony is anywhere around! Have you ever heard a butterfly making a tuneful noise? I’m sure you will, one day, then you’ll know that Tuneful has wriggled her nose!
Dutch Release - Mijn Kleine Pony & Mon Petit Poney - Rock Star Pony * Poney Rock Star -
Harmonie?
(Sweet Notes) |
Melodieje? * Mélodie
(Tuneful) |
French Release - Mon Petit Poney - Rock Star
Mélodie
(Tuneful) |
Rythme
(Pretty Beat) |
German Release - Rock'n' Roll-Ponys
Beat
(Pretty Beat) |
Melody
(Tuneful) |
Popstar
(Half Note) |
Solo
(Sweet Notes) |
Solo’s German Story:
Die Rock’n’Roll-Ponys legen richtig los. Sie machen für ihr Leben gern Musik und singen dazu pfiffige Lieder. Jetzt haben sie zu viert sogar eine kleine Band gegründet! Pony Solo trat schon immer gerne allein auf der Bühne auf. Sie war die beste und beliebteste Sängerin weit und breit und bei jedem Auftritt sang sie ein extra Lied. So sollte es zumindest jedesmal sein, aber… diesmal sang sie so süß, daß alle Vögel im Ponyland mitsangen. Wann immer Du jetzt Vögel singen horst, höre genau zu, vielleicht kannst Du Pony Solo ja auch hören und bewundern. Sie ist zauberhaft!
Translation:
The rock'n'roll ponies really get going. They like to make music for their lives and to sing smart songs. Now four of them even started a small band! Pony Solo has always loved performing on stage alone. She was the best and most popular singer far and wide and she sang an extra song every time she performed. At least that's the way it should be, but ... this time she sang so sweetly that all the birds in the pony land sang along. Whenever you hear birds sing, listen carefully, maybe you can hear and admire pony solo. She is magical!
Die Rock’n’Roll-Ponys legen richtig los. Sie machen für ihr Leben gern Musik und singen dazu pfiffige Lieder. Jetzt haben sie zu viert sogar eine kleine Band gegründet! Pony Solo trat schon immer gerne allein auf der Bühne auf. Sie war die beste und beliebteste Sängerin weit und breit und bei jedem Auftritt sang sie ein extra Lied. So sollte es zumindest jedesmal sein, aber… diesmal sang sie so süß, daß alle Vögel im Ponyland mitsangen. Wann immer Du jetzt Vögel singen horst, höre genau zu, vielleicht kannst Du Pony Solo ja auch hören und bewundern. Sie ist zauberhaft!
Translation:
The rock'n'roll ponies really get going. They like to make music for their lives and to sing smart songs. Now four of them even started a small band! Pony Solo has always loved performing on stage alone. She was the best and most popular singer far and wide and she sang an extra song every time she performed. At least that's the way it should be, but ... this time she sang so sweetly that all the birds in the pony land sang along. Whenever you hear birds sing, listen carefully, maybe you can hear and admire pony solo. She is magical!
Spain Release - Mi Pequeño Pony - Rockeros
Melodioso's Spanish Story:
En Ponylandia se oyen canciones... Hay cuatro ponies con mucho salero... Son cuatro ponies de hermosos colores... iy son ellos, los más rockeros! "¡Qué bonita melodía!" dijo un PonyCon Rockero, mientras escuchaba a dos mariposas revoloteando alrededor de su cabeza. "¡Nosotros no podemos oír nada!" dijeron sus amiguitos "Moveré mi naricita... y así podréis oírla". "¡Qué melodía tan bonita, ya podemos oírla!" dijeron sus amiguitos. "Tu puedes hacer que todo tenga melodía ¿verdad?" "¡Por supuesto que puedo, por eso me llamo Melodioso!" ¡Que divertido es cuando el Pony Rockero Melodioso está alrededor! ¿Has oído alguna vez la melodía de una mariposa? Seguro que sí... Entonces sabrás Melodioso ha movido su naricita...
En Ponylandia se oyen canciones... Hay cuatro ponies con mucho salero... Son cuatro ponies de hermosos colores... iy son ellos, los más rockeros! "¡Qué bonita melodía!" dijo un PonyCon Rockero, mientras escuchaba a dos mariposas revoloteando alrededor de su cabeza. "¡Nosotros no podemos oír nada!" dijeron sus amiguitos "Moveré mi naricita... y así podréis oírla". "¡Qué melodía tan bonita, ya podemos oírla!" dijeron sus amiguitos. "Tu puedes hacer que todo tenga melodía ¿verdad?" "¡Por supuesto que puedo, por eso me llamo Melodioso!" ¡Que divertido es cuando el Pony Rockero Melodioso está alrededor! ¿Has oído alguna vez la melodía de una mariposa? Seguro que sí... Entonces sabrás Melodioso ha movido su naricita...
Rollerskates Pony
Rollerskate-Pony (Germany)
3 UK / 3 Germany
UK Release
None of the names on the back of the card show the correct pony.
None of the names on the back of the card show the correct pony.
Hip-Hop
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Jazzie
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Melody
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Rollerskate Ponies UK Story
Jazzie and Hip-Hop were sitting munching their favourite ice creams. “Well” said Jazzie, “Where shall we go, I feel like doing something really wild today !” “Yeah, that sounds like a cool idea” replied Hip-Hop. The ponies were thinking hard, when Melody arrived, skating around the corner. She saw her two friends and came rushing up to them. “Her, you guys, the Rhythm Rappers are playing live today at the Rollerskating Rink; Let’s skate on down there!” said Melody excitedly. “What a great idea, lets go,” said Jazzie. With that they all roller-skated away. |
Dutch Release - Mijn Kleine Pony * Mon Petit Poney - Rollerskate Pony * Poney Rollers
Rollerskate Pony's Dutch Story (See UK Story for translation):
Jazzie en Hip-Hop zijn al snoepend van hun ijsje aan het bedenken wat ze vanavond zullen gaan doen. “Ik heb zin om iets te geks te gaan doen!” zegt Jazzie. “Ja, dat lijkt me een gaaf idee!” roept Hip-Hop. Daar komt Melodietje om de hoek gerend en roept: “De Swingende Rollerskaters spleen vandaag in de Rollerskate Disco, laten we daar naar toe gaan!” “Dat is een fantastisch idee, laten we gaan!” en de Rollerskate Pony’s gaan gelijk paar de disco. Jazzie et Hip-Hop dégustent leur glace. “Bien” dit Jazzie, “où allons-nous, j’ai envie de vraiment m’amuser aujourd’hui!” “Oui, excellente idée”, répond Hip-Hop. Quand Mélodie arrive, il trouve les deux Poneys bien songeurs. “Salut, les amis, les Rhythm ‘n Rap sont en concert ce soir à la patinoire. Si on patinait jusque là!” dit Mélodie très enthousiaste. “Géniale, ton idée, allons-y” dit Jazzie. |
German Release - Mein Kleines Pony - Rollerskate-Pony
Hip-Hop
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Twisti
(Jazzie) |
Spanish Release - Mi Pequeño Pony - Patinadores
Hip-Hop
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Jazzie
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Melody
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Romance
Romantische Pony * Poney Romantique (Dutch) / Glücksfee-Pony (Germany)
4 UK / 4 Dutch / 4 Germany
Love-in-a-Mist
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Love Letter
UK Packaging but sold in South Africa |
Love Story
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Love Token
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Love-in-a-Mist’s UK Story:
One morning, a pretty pink mist floated gently down into Dream Valley. “It’s beautiful!” said the little ponies. “It looks just like a heart.” As they went closer they heard a gentle voice. “If there’s love in your hearts… you’ll find Love-in-a-Mist… “I’m one of the Romance Ponies.” She told them. “We’ve come to Pony Land with…” she smiled. “I think I’ll let you guess!” The little ponies looked at their new friend. “It’s easy to guess,” they said happily. “You’ve come to Pony Land with love!” Nobody has to look far to find love in Pony Land. There’s always a Romance Pony nearby. And, there’s love for you, too! Love from a Romance Pony!
One morning, a pretty pink mist floated gently down into Dream Valley. “It’s beautiful!” said the little ponies. “It looks just like a heart.” As they went closer they heard a gentle voice. “If there’s love in your hearts… you’ll find Love-in-a-Mist… “I’m one of the Romance Ponies.” She told them. “We’ve come to Pony Land with…” she smiled. “I think I’ll let you guess!” The little ponies looked at their new friend. “It’s easy to guess,” they said happily. “You’ve come to Pony Land with love!” Nobody has to look far to find love in Pony Land. There’s always a Romance Pony nearby. And, there’s love for you, too! Love from a Romance Pony!
Love Letter's Story:
Prince Shy-One sighed sadly as he listened to a love-bird singing a sweet song. “The love-bird’s telling his sweetheart how much he loves her,” he said. “I wish I could tell my sweetheart that I love her.” “Why can’t you?” asked a Romance Pony, gently. "I’m too shy,” said the Prince. “You tell me what you’d like to say and I’ll write it down for you,” suggested the pony. “I’ll write on my pretty heart-shaped paper.” “It will be a love letter,” said the Prince happily. “Of course it will,” agreed the pony. "I’m called Love Letter, you know. And I came to Pony Land with love.” Nobody has to look far to find love in Pony Land. There’s always a Romance Pony nearby. And, there’s love for you too! Love from a Romance Pony!
Prince Shy-One sighed sadly as he listened to a love-bird singing a sweet song. “The love-bird’s telling his sweetheart how much he loves her,” he said. “I wish I could tell my sweetheart that I love her.” “Why can’t you?” asked a Romance Pony, gently. "I’m too shy,” said the Prince. “You tell me what you’d like to say and I’ll write it down for you,” suggested the pony. “I’ll write on my pretty heart-shaped paper.” “It will be a love letter,” said the Prince happily. “Of course it will,” agreed the pony. "I’m called Love Letter, you know. And I came to Pony Land with love.” Nobody has to look far to find love in Pony Land. There’s always a Romance Pony nearby. And, there’s love for you too! Love from a Romance Pony!
Love Story’s UK Story:
Love Story smiled as she read the last words of her story to the little ponies and their friends. “An dthey lived happily ever after,” she said softly. “You always write happy endings to your stories,” sighed a pixie princess. “Of course I do, I’m a Romance Pony. I came to Pony Land with love and whenever you listen to a love story, it fills your hearts with…?” “With love!” agreed everybody. Nobody has to look far to find love in Pony Land. There’s always a Romance Pony nearby. And, there’s love for you, too! Love from a Romance Pony!
Love Story smiled as she read the last words of her story to the little ponies and their friends. “An dthey lived happily ever after,” she said softly. “You always write happy endings to your stories,” sighed a pixie princess. “Of course I do, I’m a Romance Pony. I came to Pony Land with love and whenever you listen to a love story, it fills your hearts with…?” “With love!” agreed everybody. Nobody has to look far to find love in Pony Land. There’s always a Romance Pony nearby. And, there’s love for you, too! Love from a Romance Pony!
Love Token’s UK Story:
“I don’t think anybody loves me any more!” Brandy, the little dog, said to Love Token. “Nobody will play with me!” “I love you!” said the Romance Pony, bending her head to nuzzle Brandy. “I feel better now!” said Brandy, wagging his tail. “Of course you do. I came to Pony Land with love!” Love Token told him. “And, look, Brandy! Here are your friends.” “They’re carrying an enormous cake!” barked Brandy. “It’s your birthday cake, we wanted to surprise you!” roared Spike, the dragon. “Look, Love Token gave us a sugar heart to put on the cake. A love token to let you know that we all love you!” Nobody has to look far to find love in Pony Land. There’s always a Romance Pony nearby. And, there’s love for you, too! Love from a Romance Pony!
“I don’t think anybody loves me any more!” Brandy, the little dog, said to Love Token. “Nobody will play with me!” “I love you!” said the Romance Pony, bending her head to nuzzle Brandy. “I feel better now!” said Brandy, wagging his tail. “Of course you do. I came to Pony Land with love!” Love Token told him. “And, look, Brandy! Here are your friends.” “They’re carrying an enormous cake!” barked Brandy. “It’s your birthday cake, we wanted to surprise you!” roared Spike, the dragon. “Look, Love Token gave us a sugar heart to put on the cake. A love token to let you know that we all love you!” Nobody has to look far to find love in Pony Land. There’s always a Romance Pony nearby. And, there’s love for you, too! Love from a Romance Pony!
Dutch Release - Mijn Kleine Pony * Mon Petit Poney - Romantische Pony * Poney Romantique
German Release - Glücksfee-Pony
Märchenschatz
(Love Token) |
Romance Pony Märchenschatz's German Story
Keiner braucht sich im Ponyland Sorgen zu machen, daß ihn niemand liebhet, denn es ist immer ein Glücksfee-Pony in der Nähe. Und dort hat man auch Dich so richtig lieb. Märchenschatz lächelte, als sie den kleinen Ponys die letzten Worte ihres Märchens vorlas: “… und sie lebten glücklich bis an ihr Ende,” sagte sie mit sanfter Stimme. “Deine Märchen haben immer ein glückliches Ende,” riefen die Hosenmatz-Pony. “Natürlich haben sie das, denn ich bin ja ein Glücksfee-Pony. Ich bin ins Ponyland gekommen, um alle liebzuhaben, und immer, wenn ihr eine liebe Geschichte von mir hört, wird sie euch…” “… viel Freude machen!” stimmten die Ponys zu.
Translation (with minor edits in blue)
Nobody needs to worry in Ponyland, that no one loves him, because there is always a Romance pony in the area. And they also really love you. Märchenschatz smiled as she read to the little ponies the last words of their fairy tale: "... and they lived happily ever after," she said in a soft voice. "Your fairy tales always have a happy ending," cried the Hosenmatz (Drink 'n Wet baby) pony. "Of course they have, because I'm a Romance pony. I've come to Ponyland to bring love to everyone, and always, if you hear a sweet story from me, it will ... " " ... give you lots of fun! " the ponies agreed.
Keiner braucht sich im Ponyland Sorgen zu machen, daß ihn niemand liebhet, denn es ist immer ein Glücksfee-Pony in der Nähe. Und dort hat man auch Dich so richtig lieb. Märchenschatz lächelte, als sie den kleinen Ponys die letzten Worte ihres Märchens vorlas: “… und sie lebten glücklich bis an ihr Ende,” sagte sie mit sanfter Stimme. “Deine Märchen haben immer ein glückliches Ende,” riefen die Hosenmatz-Pony. “Natürlich haben sie das, denn ich bin ja ein Glücksfee-Pony. Ich bin ins Ponyland gekommen, um alle liebzuhaben, und immer, wenn ihr eine liebe Geschichte von mir hört, wird sie euch…” “… viel Freude machen!” stimmten die Ponys zu.
Translation (with minor edits in blue)
Nobody needs to worry in Ponyland, that no one loves him, because there is always a Romance pony in the area. And they also really love you. Märchenschatz smiled as she read to the little ponies the last words of their fairy tale: "... and they lived happily ever after," she said in a soft voice. "Your fairy tales always have a happy ending," cried the Hosenmatz (Drink 'n Wet baby) pony. "Of course they have, because I'm a Romance pony. I've come to Ponyland to bring love to everyone, and always, if you hear a sweet story from me, it will ... " " ... give you lots of fun! " the ponies agreed.
Spanish Release - Mi Pequeño Pony - Amorosos
Notas de Amor's Spanish Story:
Una mañana, una Hermosa nube rosa flotaba sobre Ponylandia. “Es preciosa” dijeron los pequeños Ponies. “Parece un gran corazón” Poco a poco, la nube se gue acercando más y más a la tierra. De repente oyeron una dulce voz que decía: “Si teneis amor en vuestro corazón… encontraeis una gran nube de amor”. … Por supuesto, todos los pequeños ponies vieron la Hermosa nube de amor. “Soy uno de los Ponies amorosos” les dijo. “Y he venido a Ponylandia con…” se sonrió “Creo que os dejaré adivinario”. Los pequeños Ponies miraron a su Nuevo amigo. “Es fácil de adivinar” dijeron muy contentos… “Has venido a Ponylandia con amor”. Nadie tiene que buscar muy lejos para encontrar amor en Ponylandia. ¡Siempre hay un Pony Amoroso cerca!. ¡Y siempre habrá amor para tí también!. Amor que te ofrecemos los Ponies amorosos.
Translation (with edits in blue):
One morning, a beautiful pink cloud floated over Ponylandia. "It's beautiful," said the little Ponies. "It seems like a big heart" Little by little, the cloud is getting closer and closer to the earth. Suddenly they heard a sweet voice saying: "If you have love in your heart ... you will find a great cloud of love". ... Of course, all the little ponies saw the beautiful cloud of love. "I am one of the Romance Ponies" she told them. "And I came to Ponyland with ..." she smiled "I think I'll leave you guessing". The little Ponies looked at their new friend. "It's easy to guess" they said very happy ... "You came to Ponyland with love". Nobody has to look far to find love in Ponyland. There's always a Romance Pony nearby! And there will always be love for you too! Love that we offer you the Romance Ponies.
Una mañana, una Hermosa nube rosa flotaba sobre Ponylandia. “Es preciosa” dijeron los pequeños Ponies. “Parece un gran corazón” Poco a poco, la nube se gue acercando más y más a la tierra. De repente oyeron una dulce voz que decía: “Si teneis amor en vuestro corazón… encontraeis una gran nube de amor”. … Por supuesto, todos los pequeños ponies vieron la Hermosa nube de amor. “Soy uno de los Ponies amorosos” les dijo. “Y he venido a Ponylandia con…” se sonrió “Creo que os dejaré adivinario”. Los pequeños Ponies miraron a su Nuevo amigo. “Es fácil de adivinar” dijeron muy contentos… “Has venido a Ponylandia con amor”. Nadie tiene que buscar muy lejos para encontrar amor en Ponylandia. ¡Siempre hay un Pony Amoroso cerca!. ¡Y siempre habrá amor para tí también!. Amor que te ofrecemos los Ponies amorosos.
Translation (with edits in blue):
One morning, a beautiful pink cloud floated over Ponylandia. "It's beautiful," said the little Ponies. "It seems like a big heart" Little by little, the cloud is getting closer and closer to the earth. Suddenly they heard a sweet voice saying: "If you have love in your heart ... you will find a great cloud of love". ... Of course, all the little ponies saw the beautiful cloud of love. "I am one of the Romance Ponies" she told them. "And I came to Ponyland with ..." she smiled "I think I'll leave you guessing". The little Ponies looked at their new friend. "It's easy to guess" they said very happy ... "You came to Ponyland with love". Nobody has to look far to find love in Ponyland. There's always a Romance Pony nearby! And there will always be love for you too! Love that we offer you the Romance Ponies.
Schooltime Ponies
Scholier Pony * Poney Ecolier (Dutch) / Schulzeit-Pony (Germany) / Ponies colegiales (Spain)
4 UK / 4 Dutch / 4 Germany / 4 Spain
UK Release
Musictime
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Paintingtime
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Playtime
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Sportstime
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Musictime's Story (I'm unable to read one word):
Musictime’s favourite lesson is Music of course! She can play any musical instrument but the one she likes best is the triangle. Sometimes she plays a tune on her triangle, blinks her eyes. . . and the other musical instruments play the same tune all by themselves! Sometimes, Musictime plays her triangle in the middle of another lesson! Then, the other Schooltime Ponies say: “This isn’t a music lesson, Musictime!” But whenever Musictime’s around . . . … Music! Listen carefully, can you hear it?
Musictime’s favourite lesson is Music of course! She can play any musical instrument but the one she likes best is the triangle. Sometimes she plays a tune on her triangle, blinks her eyes. . . and the other musical instruments play the same tune all by themselves! Sometimes, Musictime plays her triangle in the middle of another lesson! Then, the other Schooltime Ponies say: “This isn’t a music lesson, Musictime!” But whenever Musictime’s around . . . … Music! Listen carefully, can you hear it?
Paintingtime’s Story:
Paintingtime is so good at art that Lady Lessons often asks her to teach the other Schooltime Ponies. One day, there wasn’t any paper in the School House cupboard. “How can I teach you to paint when there’s no paper to paint on? sighed Paintingtime. Then she had a brilliant idea! She went away and mixed some very special paints. When she came back she said: “Today, Schooltime Ponies, I am going to give you a face-painting lesson!” Her friends did enjoy their lesson. They painted each other’s faces with all sorts of bright patterns! Remember, it was special paint… it washed off easily and didn’t hurt their skin at all! Did you know? Sportstime often hides the paper just so they can all have face-painting lesson again!
Paintingtime is so good at art that Lady Lessons often asks her to teach the other Schooltime Ponies. One day, there wasn’t any paper in the School House cupboard. “How can I teach you to paint when there’s no paper to paint on? sighed Paintingtime. Then she had a brilliant idea! She went away and mixed some very special paints. When she came back she said: “Today, Schooltime Ponies, I am going to give you a face-painting lesson!” Her friends did enjoy their lesson. They painted each other’s faces with all sorts of bright patterns! Remember, it was special paint… it washed off easily and didn’t hurt their skin at all! Did you know? Sportstime often hides the paper just so they can all have face-painting lesson again!
Playtime’s UK Story:
Playtime likes all her lessons but her favourite lesson is always the one just before playtime. When the bell rings, she is always the first pony to hurry out to the playground. “Come and see my new game!” she called to her friends one day. “Not another skipping game!” snorted Sportstime, as Playtime swished her tail to make her skipping rope appear. “No, if Musictime holds one end of the rope and I hold the other end, we’ll stretch it out so you can jump over it!” explained the Schooltime Pony. We’ll keep making the jump rope higher and higher to see how high you can jump”! Playtime’s skipping rope comes in useful for all sorts of things… not only skipping games!
Playtime likes all her lessons but her favourite lesson is always the one just before playtime. When the bell rings, she is always the first pony to hurry out to the playground. “Come and see my new game!” she called to her friends one day. “Not another skipping game!” snorted Sportstime, as Playtime swished her tail to make her skipping rope appear. “No, if Musictime holds one end of the rope and I hold the other end, we’ll stretch it out so you can jump over it!” explained the Schooltime Pony. We’ll keep making the jump rope higher and higher to see how high you can jump”! Playtime’s skipping rope comes in useful for all sorts of things… not only skipping games!
Sportstime’s UK Story:
Sportstime cantered round the School House’s Playing Fields whistling loudly through his teeth. After a while, he stopped and pawed the ground impatiently. “The rest of the Schooltime Ponies are late, I’ll start the Sports Lesson on my own!” Sportstime kicked his hells three times and a ball bounced in front of him. “How’s this?” he snorted, as he headed the ball through the air. “OUT, SPORTSTIME!” laughed Musictime, catching the ball. “It’s my turn to choose a sport. We’ll have a musical ball relay race!” “Any sport’s good sport!” chuckled Sportstime. He says that a lot! His Schooltime friends often call him a good sport.
Sportstime cantered round the School House’s Playing Fields whistling loudly through his teeth. After a while, he stopped and pawed the ground impatiently. “The rest of the Schooltime Ponies are late, I’ll start the Sports Lesson on my own!” Sportstime kicked his hells three times and a ball bounced in front of him. “How’s this?” he snorted, as he headed the ball through the air. “OUT, SPORTSTIME!” laughed Musictime, catching the ball. “It’s my turn to choose a sport. We’ll have a musical ball relay race!” “Any sport’s good sport!” chuckled Sportstime. He says that a lot! His Schooltime friends often call him a good sport.
Dutch Release - Mijn Kleine Pony * Mon Petit Poney - Scholier Pony * Poney Ecolier
Gympje * Sports
(Sportstime) |
Nootje * Musique
(Musictime) |
Penseeltje * Palette
(Paintingtime) |
Speelkwartler * Récré
(Playtime) |
Sportstime's Dutch Story - Sorry, I can't read enough to write it out.
German Release
Hopserlein
(Playtime) |
Klecksi
(Paintingtime) |
Melodie
(Musictime) |
Sporti
(Sportstime) |
Klecksi’s (Paintingtime) German Story (For translation please see the UK Release):
Pony Klecksi ist im Zeichenunterricht so gut, daß die Lehrerin sie oft bittet, den anderen Schulzeit-Ponys beim Malen zu helfun. Eines Tages war im Schulschrank kein Papier mehr zu finden. “Wie soll ich euch zeigen, wie man malt, wenn kein Papier da ist?” seufzte Klecksi. Doch dann hatte sie eine großartige Idee! Sie mischte einige ganz besondere Farben und sagte: “Heute malen wir alle unsere Gesichter bunt an!” Ihre Freunde waren ganz begeistert. Sie malten sich gegenseitig mit leuchtenden Farben die phantasie-vollsten Muster ins Gesicht! Aber Vorsicht! Es waren natûrlich ganz besondere Farben, die unschädlich für die Haut und abwashbar sind! Und weißt Du was? Pony Klecksi versteckt nun öfter das Zeichenpapier, so daß sie alle wieder mal eine Gesichter-Mal-Stunde erleben können!
Pony Klecksi ist im Zeichenunterricht so gut, daß die Lehrerin sie oft bittet, den anderen Schulzeit-Ponys beim Malen zu helfun. Eines Tages war im Schulschrank kein Papier mehr zu finden. “Wie soll ich euch zeigen, wie man malt, wenn kein Papier da ist?” seufzte Klecksi. Doch dann hatte sie eine großartige Idee! Sie mischte einige ganz besondere Farben und sagte: “Heute malen wir alle unsere Gesichter bunt an!” Ihre Freunde waren ganz begeistert. Sie malten sich gegenseitig mit leuchtenden Farben die phantasie-vollsten Muster ins Gesicht! Aber Vorsicht! Es waren natûrlich ganz besondere Farben, die unschädlich für die Haut und abwashbar sind! Und weißt Du was? Pony Klecksi versteckt nun öfter das Zeichenpapier, so daß sie alle wieder mal eine Gesichter-Mal-Stunde erleben können!
Sporti's (Sportstime) German Story:
Pony Sporti galoppierte langsam um den Schulsportsplatz herum und pfiff dabei lustig ein Lied. Nach einer Weile blieb sie stehen und schaute ungeduldig umher “Die anderen Schulzeit-Ponys verspäten sich wieder einmal, ich werde jetzt alleine mit dem Sportunterricht beginnen!” Sporti schlug dreimal mit ihren Hufen aus, und plötzlich sprang ein Ball vor ihr auf. “Was ist das?” ried sie und köpfte den Ball durch die Luft. “Das ist ein neuer Ball”, rief Pony Melodie und nahm schnell den Ball. “Jetzt bin ich an der Reihe, eine Sportart auszuwählen. Wir machen einen Music-Ball-Wettbewerb!” Einverstanden!” sagte Sporti. “Fangen wir an!” Und wie immer wurde es ein lustiges Spiel! Und was glaubst Du spielen die Schulzeit-Ponys als nächstes?
Translation:
Pony Sporti galloped slowly around the school playground whistling a song. After a while she paused and looked around impatiently. "The other school-time ponies are late again, I'm going to start physical education by myself now!" Sporti knocked her hooves three times and suddenly a ball jumped up in front of her. "What's that?" she said and headed the ball through the air. "This is a new ball," called Pony Melody and quickly took the ball. "Now it's my turn to choose a sport. We are doing a music ball contest! "Agreed!" said Sporti. "Let's start!" And as always, it was a fun game! And what do you think the schooltime ponies are playing next?
Pony Sporti galoppierte langsam um den Schulsportsplatz herum und pfiff dabei lustig ein Lied. Nach einer Weile blieb sie stehen und schaute ungeduldig umher “Die anderen Schulzeit-Ponys verspäten sich wieder einmal, ich werde jetzt alleine mit dem Sportunterricht beginnen!” Sporti schlug dreimal mit ihren Hufen aus, und plötzlich sprang ein Ball vor ihr auf. “Was ist das?” ried sie und köpfte den Ball durch die Luft. “Das ist ein neuer Ball”, rief Pony Melodie und nahm schnell den Ball. “Jetzt bin ich an der Reihe, eine Sportart auszuwählen. Wir machen einen Music-Ball-Wettbewerb!” Einverstanden!” sagte Sporti. “Fangen wir an!” Und wie immer wurde es ein lustiges Spiel! Und was glaubst Du spielen die Schulzeit-Ponys als nächstes?
Translation:
Pony Sporti galloped slowly around the school playground whistling a song. After a while she paused and looked around impatiently. "The other school-time ponies are late again, I'm going to start physical education by myself now!" Sporti knocked her hooves three times and suddenly a ball jumped up in front of her. "What's that?" she said and headed the ball through the air. "This is a new ball," called Pony Melody and quickly took the ball. "Now it's my turn to choose a sport. We are doing a music ball contest! "Agreed!" said Sporti. "Let's start!" And as always, it was a fun game! And what do you think the schooltime ponies are playing next?
Spain Release - Mi Pequeño Pony - Ponies colegiales
Musical's Spanish Story:
La clase preferida de Musical es sobre todo la de música. El sabe tocar cualquier instrumento, pero el que más le gusta de todos es el triángulo. Cuando Musical toco una conción con su triángulo y parpadea sus ojos... ¡Todos los otros instrumentos tocan, ellos solitos la misma canción! A veces, Musical toca su triángulo a mitad de otras clases. Entonces los otros Ponies colegiales le dicen: "¡Esta no es la clase de música Musical!" Siempre que Musical esté alrededor... ¡es tiempo para la música!. Escucha con atención... ¿no oyes en triángulo?
La clase preferida de Musical es sobre todo la de música. El sabe tocar cualquier instrumento, pero el que más le gusta de todos es el triángulo. Cuando Musical toco una conción con su triángulo y parpadea sus ojos... ¡Todos los otros instrumentos tocan, ellos solitos la misma canción! A veces, Musical toca su triángulo a mitad de otras clases. Entonces los otros Ponies colegiales le dicen: "¡Esta no es la clase de música Musical!" Siempre que Musical esté alrededor... ¡es tiempo para la música!. Escucha con atención... ¿no oyes en triángulo?
Sea Ponies
Zeepaardies * Poneys Sirénes (Dutch)
6 US / 3 UK / 3 (Italian) Dutch - please see the Nirvana page for the Italian ponies in Dutch boxes
US Release
There was some variation in the brush and comb for Sealight and Wavedancer; sometimes pink, sometimes blue
There was some variation in the brush and comb for Sealight and Wavedancer; sometimes pink, sometimes blue
Sealight
(with blue brush and comb) |
Sea Winkle
(with blue brush and comb) |
Wavedancer
(with blue brush and comb) |
Blue
brush and comb |
Pink
brush and comb |
Blue
brush and comb |
Blue
brush and comb |
Pink
brush and comb |
Sealight’s Story:
Sealight was swimming gracefully among the coral with the other Sea Ponies. Suddenly she dove down, wiggling her tail until she reached the bottom. “Sealight!” Starfish exclaimed as she crawled out from beneath a rock. “I saw you wiggling your way down here. Let’s go ask Mr. Dolphin for a swim on his fin!” Mr. Dolphin, always ready for play, let them hang on to his fin while they swan around the beautiful warm turquoise ocean.
Sealight was swimming gracefully among the coral with the other Sea Ponies. Suddenly she dove down, wiggling her tail until she reached the bottom. “Sealight!” Starfish exclaimed as she crawled out from beneath a rock. “I saw you wiggling your way down here. Let’s go ask Mr. Dolphin for a swim on his fin!” Mr. Dolphin, always ready for play, let them hang on to his fin while they swan around the beautiful warm turquoise ocean.
Seawinkle’s Story:
Seawinkle dove off the dock, swam through the crystal clear blue water, and hopped aboard her now little sailboat. “Seashell!” she shouted. “Come take a sail with me!” So Seashell swam out to the boat for a ride. The wind was brisk and the little boat skimmed quickly across the calm blue water. The two friends sailed on and on, returning home only when the sun was sinking low into the horizon.
Seawinkle dove off the dock, swam through the crystal clear blue water, and hopped aboard her now little sailboat. “Seashell!” she shouted. “Come take a sail with me!” So Seashell swam out to the boat for a ride. The wind was brisk and the little boat skimmed quickly across the calm blue water. The two friends sailed on and on, returning home only when the sun was sinking low into the horizon.
Wavedancer’s Story:
One bright sunny day when the clouds were dancing in the sky. Wavedancer was surfing in the ocean with the other Sea Ponies. They would ride a big blue wave all the way to shore, then merrily swim out to catch another. One giant wave thay caught carried them up, up, up… all the way up to the prettiest cloud in the sky. They played up in the cloud for hours, they slid down the rainbow and landed in the ocean with a big SPLASH!
One bright sunny day when the clouds were dancing in the sky. Wavedancer was surfing in the ocean with the other Sea Ponies. They would ride a big blue wave all the way to shore, then merrily swim out to catch another. One giant wave thay caught carried them up, up, up… all the way up to the prettiest cloud in the sky. They played up in the cloud for hours, they slid down the rainbow and landed in the ocean with a big SPLASH!
UK Release
Seaspray
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Surfdancer
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Wavebreaker
(Wavedancer) |
Back
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Side
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Side
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Top and Bottom
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Sea Ponies (Set 2)
These were also sold via Catalogue/Mail Order without a shell. See Mail Order section for details.
Sea Ponies are gallons of fun! They love to float on the waves in the bathtub and lounge in their seashell home.
Includes floating Sea Pony, shell brush, comb, ribbon, scented sticker and shell to attach to bathtub wall.
Sea Ponies are gallons of fun! They love to float on the waves in the bathtub and lounge in their seashell home.
Includes floating Sea Pony, shell brush, comb, ribbon, scented sticker and shell to attach to bathtub wall.
High Tide
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Sand Dollar
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Sea Breeze
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Sea Mist
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Wave Jumper
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Whitecap
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High Tide’s Story:
High Tide was following tiny footprints on the beach when she came upon a little girl collecting shells. “Would you like some help?” High Tide asked. “I’d like to take some shells home to remind me of the fun I’ve had at the beach.” With a twist and a swish. High Tide dove into the deep blue water. She returned with a large pink sea shell. Hold this shell to your ear and you’ll hear the waves making beautiful music.” High Tide said, giving the gift to her new friend. “See you next year”, the little girl promised, waving goodbye.
High Tide was following tiny footprints on the beach when she came upon a little girl collecting shells. “Would you like some help?” High Tide asked. “I’d like to take some shells home to remind me of the fun I’ve had at the beach.” With a twist and a swish. High Tide dove into the deep blue water. She returned with a large pink sea shell. Hold this shell to your ear and you’ll hear the waves making beautiful music.” High Tide said, giving the gift to her new friend. “See you next year”, the little girl promised, waving goodbye.
Sand Dollar’s Story:
“I hope I get a good suntan,” Sand Dollar said settling down to enjoy the golden rays. A jellyfish jumped up beside her handing her some magic jelly. “Leave this on for one hour then wash it off in the ocean,” he cautioned before slipping away. Sand Dollar rubbed it on a started to build a sandcastle. She got so busy that she forgot about the jelly! Suddenly, she was covered with red, blue, green and yellow stripes! “You match the rainbow,” laughed the jellyfish. Sand Dollar ran off to show the rainbow before washing off the colors.
“I hope I get a good suntan,” Sand Dollar said settling down to enjoy the golden rays. A jellyfish jumped up beside her handing her some magic jelly. “Leave this on for one hour then wash it off in the ocean,” he cautioned before slipping away. Sand Dollar rubbed it on a started to build a sandcastle. She got so busy that she forgot about the jelly! Suddenly, she was covered with red, blue, green and yellow stripes! “You match the rainbow,” laughed the jellyfish. Sand Dollar ran off to show the rainbow before washing off the colors.
Sea Breeze’s Story:
“I want to make the sea ponies proud of me,” Sea Breeze said as she prepared for the big ocean race. Everyone lined up at the coral reef. “Ready, set . . . GO!” shouted the whale. Sea Breeze was going as fast as she could when she saw a baby sea pony falling from the sand bar. Quickly, she swooped her up and put her back . . . but she wasn’t quick enough to win the race. The sea ponies awarded her a special trophy for her bravery. They were very proud of her indeed. Sea Breeze felt like the real winner!
“I want to make the sea ponies proud of me,” Sea Breeze said as she prepared for the big ocean race. Everyone lined up at the coral reef. “Ready, set . . . GO!” shouted the whale. Sea Breeze was going as fast as she could when she saw a baby sea pony falling from the sand bar. Quickly, she swooped her up and put her back . . . but she wasn’t quick enough to win the race. The sea ponies awarded her a special trophy for her bravery. They were very proud of her indeed. Sea Breeze felt like the real winner!
Sea Mist’s Story:
The sea ponies were getting ready for King Neptune’s birthday party at his underwater castle. Everyone was bringing the king a present. Sea Mist wanted to make the king a royal robe from seaweed. She gathered the prettiest seaweed she could find and held it up to the sky so the west wind could help her weave it. While the rainbow dripped its beautiful colors on the robe, Sea Mist chose shiny seashells for the buttons. “Thank you, Sea Mist,” King Neptune exclaimed, opening his gift. “I will wear it always.” Sea Mist felt like a princess when the king wrapped the robe around his shoulders.
The sea ponies were getting ready for King Neptune’s birthday party at his underwater castle. Everyone was bringing the king a present. Sea Mist wanted to make the king a royal robe from seaweed. She gathered the prettiest seaweed she could find and held it up to the sky so the west wind could help her weave it. While the rainbow dripped its beautiful colors on the robe, Sea Mist chose shiny seashells for the buttons. “Thank you, Sea Mist,” King Neptune exclaimed, opening his gift. “I will wear it always.” Sea Mist felt like a princess when the king wrapped the robe around his shoulders.
Wave Jumper’s Story:
Wave Jumper was surfing when she spotted a bottle floating towards her. Inside was a map that led to buried treasure! She followed the arrows on the map and came to a huge sandcastle with hundreds of sand bags blocking its entrance. “How will I get in?” she wondered. Just then, the rainbow appeared and a GIANT wave rose from the shore, washing away the castle. Wave Jumper was amazed at all the beautiful trinkets in the chest. She chose a glittery star and placed it on the rainbow, then shared the rest of the treasure with the other sea ponies.
Wave Jumper was surfing when she spotted a bottle floating towards her. Inside was a map that led to buried treasure! She followed the arrows on the map and came to a huge sandcastle with hundreds of sand bags blocking its entrance. “How will I get in?” she wondered. Just then, the rainbow appeared and a GIANT wave rose from the shore, washing away the castle. Wave Jumper was amazed at all the beautiful trinkets in the chest. She chose a glittery star and placed it on the rainbow, then shared the rest of the treasure with the other sea ponies.
Whitecap’s Story:
The waves were quiet and the sea was calm as a sweet melody filled the air. “Where’s that music coming from?” Whitecap wondered, donning her ballet slippers. She followed the sound to the ocean floor where a lovely mermaid was playing the harp. Whitecap began to move to the music. She performed a spectacular water ballet, gracefully leaping and pirouetting to the music. “Bravo,” shouted all her sea friends who had gathered to watch. At the end of the dance, the rainbow dipped down and gave Whitecap a bouquet of pretty sea flowers which she proudly shared with the mermaid.
The waves were quiet and the sea was calm as a sweet melody filled the air. “Where’s that music coming from?” Whitecap wondered, donning her ballet slippers. She followed the sound to the ocean floor where a lovely mermaid was playing the harp. Whitecap began to move to the music. She performed a spectacular water ballet, gracefully leaping and pirouetting to the music. “Bravo,” shouted all her sea friends who had gathered to watch. At the end of the dance, the rainbow dipped down and gave Whitecap a bouquet of pretty sea flowers which she proudly shared with the mermaid.
Sea Sparkle Baby Sea Ponies
6 US
Dipper
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Salty
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Sea Breeze
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Sea Spray
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Surfy
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Wavy
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Dipper’s Story:
“I wish I could fly,” Dipper sighed as she watched North Star float through the rainbow. She gazed up from the shallow water longing to touch the stars. “If I could only get up there!” she thought. She tried jumping up from the highest wave, but somersaulted down into the foamy water. Then she sat atop Mr. Whale so his shooting spout would life her up, but she slid off because he was too slippery. Chucking, North Star flew down and scooped up Dipper, taking her on a magical ride through the sky. They raced around the moon, nibbled on a marshmallow cloud, then played tag with the stars. “My name is Dipper, too,” the baby sea pony called to the Big Dipper. That night, the Big Dipper lit up the sky with a brilliant sparkle in honor of Dipper, the baby sea pony.
“I wish I could fly,” Dipper sighed as she watched North Star float through the rainbow. She gazed up from the shallow water longing to touch the stars. “If I could only get up there!” she thought. She tried jumping up from the highest wave, but somersaulted down into the foamy water. Then she sat atop Mr. Whale so his shooting spout would life her up, but she slid off because he was too slippery. Chucking, North Star flew down and scooped up Dipper, taking her on a magical ride through the sky. They raced around the moon, nibbled on a marshmallow cloud, then played tag with the stars. “My name is Dipper, too,” the baby sea pony called to the Big Dipper. That night, the Big Dipper lit up the sky with a brilliant sparkle in honor of Dipper, the baby sea pony.
Salty’s Story:
“A Pirate Adventure!” read he mysterious party invitation. When the baby sea ponies arrived at the beach, a treasure map and a pirate costume waited for each of them. Salty quickly put a black patch over one eye and a red bandana around her pretty name. The baby sea ponies dashed through the water, following their treasure maps. Salty was the first to arrive at the tropical island. “Do you know where the pirate’s treasure is?” Salty asked a parrot perched in a palm tree. The parrot flew to a big rock. Beneath the rock, Salty found a treasure chest! The other baby sea ponies gathered around as Salty lifted the lid. Inside, the chest was filled with beautiful jewels that sparkled and gleamed! “There’s enough for everyone!” exclaimed Salty, as they dug into their “buried treasure”.
“A Pirate Adventure!” read he mysterious party invitation. When the baby sea ponies arrived at the beach, a treasure map and a pirate costume waited for each of them. Salty quickly put a black patch over one eye and a red bandana around her pretty name. The baby sea ponies dashed through the water, following their treasure maps. Salty was the first to arrive at the tropical island. “Do you know where the pirate’s treasure is?” Salty asked a parrot perched in a palm tree. The parrot flew to a big rock. Beneath the rock, Salty found a treasure chest! The other baby sea ponies gathered around as Salty lifted the lid. Inside, the chest was filled with beautiful jewels that sparkled and gleamed! “There’s enough for everyone!” exclaimed Salty, as they dug into their “buried treasure”.
Sea Breeze’s Story:
“What a wonderful day to go sailing!” exclaimed Sea Breeze, the cool breeze ruffling her hair. Wiggling into her inner tube, she paddled into the ocean. “I’m too little for the wind to push me,” she sighed. A friendly dolphin heard her sigh and brought her a big seashell. “I’ll use it as a sail to catch the wind!” cried Sea Breeze. When she lifted the shell, a beautiful pearl rolled into her lap! Sea Breeze quickly tied the shell around her neck with a strand of seaweed. Just then, the wind caught the seashell, and Sea Breeze sailed over the bright blue ocean. She played a game of tag with the fish and raced the dolphins to shore. At the end of the day, she wrapped her pearl necklace around the friendly dolphin who gave her the seashell sail.
“What a wonderful day to go sailing!” exclaimed Sea Breeze, the cool breeze ruffling her hair. Wiggling into her inner tube, she paddled into the ocean. “I’m too little for the wind to push me,” she sighed. A friendly dolphin heard her sigh and brought her a big seashell. “I’ll use it as a sail to catch the wind!” cried Sea Breeze. When she lifted the shell, a beautiful pearl rolled into her lap! Sea Breeze quickly tied the shell around her neck with a strand of seaweed. Just then, the wind caught the seashell, and Sea Breeze sailed over the bright blue ocean. She played a game of tag with the fish and raced the dolphins to shore. At the end of the day, she wrapped her pearl necklace around the friendly dolphin who gave her the seashell sail.
Sea Spray's Story:
Sea Spray and Dipper were sunning themselves on a rock. “The sun feels so good,” signed Sea Spray. Suddenly, a mischievous wave hit their rock and splashed drops of seawater on them! “Silly wave!” laughed Dipper as she dried herself with a beach towel. The wave splashed more water on them. “The wave wants to play with us,” noticed Sea Spray. Sea Spray and Dipper wriggled into their inner tubes and dived into the water. They played a game of water tag with the happy wave. When the wave “tagged” them, it playfully sprayed them with drops of seawater. At the end of the day, the wave gave Sea Spray and Dipper pretty seashells and glowing pearls. “We’ll come back tomorrow for another game!” promised Sea Spray and Dipper to their new friend.
Sea Spray and Dipper were sunning themselves on a rock. “The sun feels so good,” signed Sea Spray. Suddenly, a mischievous wave hit their rock and splashed drops of seawater on them! “Silly wave!” laughed Dipper as she dried herself with a beach towel. The wave splashed more water on them. “The wave wants to play with us,” noticed Sea Spray. Sea Spray and Dipper wriggled into their inner tubes and dived into the water. They played a game of water tag with the happy wave. When the wave “tagged” them, it playfully sprayed them with drops of seawater. At the end of the day, the wave gave Sea Spray and Dipper pretty seashells and glowing pearls. “We’ll come back tomorrow for another game!” promised Sea Spray and Dipper to their new friend.
Surfy’s Story:
“It’s time for Surfy’s beach party!” exclaimed the baby sea ponies. They paddled into the ocean to play a game of water volleyball. “Whee!” cried Dipper as she bounced the ball over the net with her nose. “Time for lunch!” called Surfy, opening a basket filled with delicious treats – seashell-shaped peanut butter and jelly sandwiches, cool glasses of lemonade and sweet sliced of watermelon. “Let’s go surfing!” cried Surfy when lunch was finished. The ponies paddled into the ocean and rode the small waves into shore. When a giant wave appeared, the sea ponies swam out of its path, but Surfy eagerly paddled out to it. She rose up into the air on the big wave, so high that she touched the clouds! The other baby sea ponies cheered as Surfy glided smoothly onto shore like a real surfer girl!
“It’s time for Surfy’s beach party!” exclaimed the baby sea ponies. They paddled into the ocean to play a game of water volleyball. “Whee!” cried Dipper as she bounced the ball over the net with her nose. “Time for lunch!” called Surfy, opening a basket filled with delicious treats – seashell-shaped peanut butter and jelly sandwiches, cool glasses of lemonade and sweet sliced of watermelon. “Let’s go surfing!” cried Surfy when lunch was finished. The ponies paddled into the ocean and rode the small waves into shore. When a giant wave appeared, the sea ponies swam out of its path, but Surfy eagerly paddled out to it. She rose up into the air on the big wave, so high that she touched the clouds! The other baby sea ponies cheered as Surfy glided smoothly onto shore like a real surfer girl!
Wavy’s Story:
Wavy and Dipper were gathering seashells in the sand. “Look out, Wavy! A big wave is coming!” Dipper cried. The wave gently lifted Wavy up and carried her into deeper water. “Whee! This is fun!” exclaimed Wavy as the wave lifted her high into the sky, then slowly bright her back to shore. “Let’s make a present for Mr. Sun,” suggested Wavy. They strung together a beautiful bow tie made of seashells. “Can you bring us to Mr. Sun?” Wavy asked the big wave. The wave happily lifted Wavy and Dipper up into the sky. They wrapped the bow tie around Mr. Sun’s warm sunbeams. When he sprinkled a magical sundrop on Wavy and Dipper, the sundrop burst into a beautiful necklace made of glowing pearls and glittering seashells. What a perfect
Wavy and Dipper were gathering seashells in the sand. “Look out, Wavy! A big wave is coming!” Dipper cried. The wave gently lifted Wavy up and carried her into deeper water. “Whee! This is fun!” exclaimed Wavy as the wave lifted her high into the sky, then slowly bright her back to shore. “Let’s make a present for Mr. Sun,” suggested Wavy. They strung together a beautiful bow tie made of seashells. “Can you bring us to Mr. Sun?” Wavy asked the big wave. The wave happily lifted Wavy and Dipper up into the sky. They wrapped the bow tie around Mr. Sun’s warm sunbeams. When he sprinkled a magical sundrop on Wavy and Dipper, the sundrop burst into a beautiful necklace made of glowing pearls and glittering seashells. What a perfect
Canadian Release - My Little Pony * Ma Petite Pouliche - Sea Sparkle Baby Sea Ponies * Etincelle de Mer Bébés Pouliches de Mer
Seaside Babies
Wasserspaß-Baby-Pony (Germany)
3 UK / 3 Germany
UK Release
Baby Splash
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Baby Splish
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Baby Splosh
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Seaside Babies' Story:
Baby Splish, Baby Splash and Baby Splosh were at the seaside. Baby Splish and Baby Splash were paddling around together. Every time they got their hair wet it changed colour, how they giggled, they were having lots of fun. Suddenly, they heard Baby Splosh call. “Here I come,” as she ran towards the water’s edge to jump in. “No, No,” they called, “not without your rubber ring!” “Oh dear, silly me,” Baby Splosh said, “I nearly forgot, I can’t swim without it,” |
German Release - Wasserspaß-Baby-Pony
Seaside Babies German Story:
Es war an einem wunderschönen Tag, die Sonne schien und Baby Plitsch, Baby Platsch und Baby Blub verbrachten den Nachmittag zusammen am Meer. Baby Plitsch und Baby Platsch planschten lustig im Wasser herum, und jedesmal wenn ihre Haare dabei naß murden, veränderte sich wie durch Zauberei ihre Plötzlich rief Baby Blub: “Achtung, hier komme ich”, und life so schnell es konnte zum Wasser, um hineinzuspringen. “Nein, nein,” riefen die anderen, “nicht ohne Deinen Schwimmreifen!” “Ach, du meine Güte, wie dumm von mir,” sagte Baby Blub, “ich habe fast vergessen, daß ich ohne meinen Reifen gar nicht schwimmen kann.”
Translation:
It was on a beautiful day, the sun was shining and Baby Plitsch, Baby Splash and Baby Blub spent the afternoon together by the sea. Baby Plitsch and Baby Splash merrily splashed around in the water, and every time her hair was wet, it changed as if by magic. Suddenly Baby Blub shouted, "Careful, here I come," and jumped to the water as fast as she could to get in, "No, no," cried the others, "not without your swimming-hoop!" "Oh, my goodness, how stupid of me," said Baby Blub, "I almost forgot that I can not swim without my hoop."
Es war an einem wunderschönen Tag, die Sonne schien und Baby Plitsch, Baby Platsch und Baby Blub verbrachten den Nachmittag zusammen am Meer. Baby Plitsch und Baby Platsch planschten lustig im Wasser herum, und jedesmal wenn ihre Haare dabei naß murden, veränderte sich wie durch Zauberei ihre Plötzlich rief Baby Blub: “Achtung, hier komme ich”, und life so schnell es konnte zum Wasser, um hineinzuspringen. “Nein, nein,” riefen die anderen, “nicht ohne Deinen Schwimmreifen!” “Ach, du meine Güte, wie dumm von mir,” sagte Baby Blub, “ich habe fast vergessen, daß ich ohne meinen Reifen gar nicht schwimmen kann.”
Translation:
It was on a beautiful day, the sun was shining and Baby Plitsch, Baby Splash and Baby Blub spent the afternoon together by the sea. Baby Plitsch and Baby Splash merrily splashed around in the water, and every time her hair was wet, it changed as if by magic. Suddenly Baby Blub shouted, "Careful, here I come," and jumped to the water as fast as she could to get in, "No, no," cried the others, "not without your swimming-hoop!" "Oh, my goodness, how stupid of me," said Baby Blub, "I almost forgot that I can not swim without my hoop."
Secret Surprise
Verrassingspony *Poney Surprise (Dutch) / Zauberschlüssel-Pony (Germany) / Mil Secretos (Spain)
4 US / 4 UK / 4 Dutch / 4 Germany / 4 Spain
US Release
Pretty Puff
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Secret Beauty
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Secret Star
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Stardazzle
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The Secret Surprise Ponies Reveal Their Secrets
“I’ve got a very special secret,” said Pretty Puff, as she, Secret Beauty, Secret Star and Stardazzle played on a windswept, sandy beach. Then, she turned the magic key in her necklace and made her dazzling cape spring open! A brightly colored row of shimmering pearls poured from a secret compartment under her cape. The pearls danced and spun about in the blondish sand, then came to rest in the shape of the word “Pretty Puff.” “That was a wonderful surprise,” said the other ponies. “Now it’s our turn!” With a twist of their keys, the beautiful capes on their backs opened and out flew shiny ribbons of rainbow light that soared into the blue sky and linked together to spell “Secret Beauty,” “Secret Star,” and “Stardazzle.” “Now we know each other’s secret surprises,” said Secret Beauty, as the ponies looked into the sky with delight. |
UK Release
Shimmering Secret
(Secret Beauty) |
Shining Secret
(Stardazzle) |
Spangling Secret
(Pretty Puff) |
Sparkling Secret
(Secret Star) |
Shimmering Secret’s UK Story
Can you keep a secret? The Secret Surprise Ponies can! If you turn the key in their brooches,… you’ll see where they keep a secret surprise! One day, Shimmering Secret found a hidden cave. “I love hidden places!” she laughed. “I think I’ll explore inside the cave, but I must make sure I’ll be able to find the way out again!” Can you guess what she did? She turned the key in her brooch… her cape opened and under her cape was the place she kept her Secret Surprise, a shimmering necklace and a sparkling ring. She placed the ring on her hoof; it sparkled all the way into the cave. Then she tied the end of her necklace to a tiny post at the cave’s entrance and held the other end, unwinding it like a ball of string. When she’d explored far enough, she turned round and her shimmering necklace guided her back. “Now I’ve got two secrets to keep” she chuckled.
Can you keep a secret? The Secret Surprise Ponies can! If you turn the key in their brooches,… you’ll see where they keep a secret surprise! One day, Shimmering Secret found a hidden cave. “I love hidden places!” she laughed. “I think I’ll explore inside the cave, but I must make sure I’ll be able to find the way out again!” Can you guess what she did? She turned the key in her brooch… her cape opened and under her cape was the place she kept her Secret Surprise, a shimmering necklace and a sparkling ring. She placed the ring on her hoof; it sparkled all the way into the cave. Then she tied the end of her necklace to a tiny post at the cave’s entrance and held the other end, unwinding it like a ball of string. When she’d explored far enough, she turned round and her shimmering necklace guided her back. “Now I’ve got two secrets to keep” she chuckled.
Sparkling Secret’s UK Story:
Can you keep a secret? The Secret Surprise Ponies can! If you turn the key in their brooches,… you’ll see where they keep a secret surprise!
“I can’t think what to wear for the fancy dress party!” sighed Sparkling Secret. “Why don’t you wear a crown and go as a real Princess?” suggested her friends. “I haven’t got a crown!” “Look in your secret compartment” her friends told her. So she turned the key in her brooch… her cape opened to show a necklace and a ring sparkling brightly in her secret place. “Now I’ll look like a real Princess” laughed Sparkling Secret. “I’ll put the necklace on my head as a crown and the ring on my hoof” she said, still laughing, and she did.
Can you keep a secret? The Secret Surprise Ponies can! If you turn the key in their brooches,… you’ll see where they keep a secret surprise!
“I can’t think what to wear for the fancy dress party!” sighed Sparkling Secret. “Why don’t you wear a crown and go as a real Princess?” suggested her friends. “I haven’t got a crown!” “Look in your secret compartment” her friends told her. So she turned the key in her brooch… her cape opened to show a necklace and a ring sparkling brightly in her secret place. “Now I’ll look like a real Princess” laughed Sparkling Secret. “I’ll put the necklace on my head as a crown and the ring on my hoof” she said, still laughing, and she did.
Dutch Release - Mijn kleine Pony *Mon Petit Poney - Verrassingspony * Poney Surprise
German Release - Mein Kleine Pony - Zauberschlüssel-Pony
Diadem
(Secret Star) |
Funkelchen
(Pretty Puff) |
Schimmerchen
(Secret Beauty) |
Sternchen
(Stardazzle) |
Schimmerchen's (Secret Beauty / Shimmering Secret) German Story: (see UK story for translation)
Kannst Du ein Geheimnis für Dich behalten? Die Zauberschlüssel-Ponys können es! Wenn Du den Schlüssel in ihr Zauberblümchen steckst und ihn vorsichtig imdrehst, wirst Du sehen, wo sie ihre kleinen Schätze für Dich aufbewahren. Eines Tages entdeckte Pony Schimmerchen eine kleine Höhle: “Ich liebe geheimnisvolle Plätze!” sagte sie. “Ich denke, ich werde das Innere der Höhle einmal erkunden. Abe rich muß sicher sein, daß ich den Weg nach draußen wienderfinde!” Kannst Du dir vorstellen, was sie machte? Num, sie drehte den Schlüssel in ihrem Zauberblümchen um und ihr Umhang öffnete sich. Darunter war plötzlich ihr Geheimfach zu sehen. Und darin lagen eine lange, schimmernde Perlenkette und ein glitzernder Ring. Weg in die Höhle. Dann band sie ein Ende der Perlenkette an einen winzigen Pfosten am Eingang der Höhle; das andere Ende hielt sie fest und ging in die Höhle hinein. Als sie alles genug erforscht hatte und zurückgehen wollte, zeigten ihr der Ring und die Halskette den richtigen Weg. “Nun habe ich zwei Geheimnisse zum Aufbewahren”, sagte sie lachend und versteckte den Ring und die Kette wieder unter ihrem Umhang.
Kannst Du ein Geheimnis für Dich behalten? Die Zauberschlüssel-Ponys können es! Wenn Du den Schlüssel in ihr Zauberblümchen steckst und ihn vorsichtig imdrehst, wirst Du sehen, wo sie ihre kleinen Schätze für Dich aufbewahren. Eines Tages entdeckte Pony Schimmerchen eine kleine Höhle: “Ich liebe geheimnisvolle Plätze!” sagte sie. “Ich denke, ich werde das Innere der Höhle einmal erkunden. Abe rich muß sicher sein, daß ich den Weg nach draußen wienderfinde!” Kannst Du dir vorstellen, was sie machte? Num, sie drehte den Schlüssel in ihrem Zauberblümchen um und ihr Umhang öffnete sich. Darunter war plötzlich ihr Geheimfach zu sehen. Und darin lagen eine lange, schimmernde Perlenkette und ein glitzernder Ring. Weg in die Höhle. Dann band sie ein Ende der Perlenkette an einen winzigen Pfosten am Eingang der Höhle; das andere Ende hielt sie fest und ging in die Höhle hinein. Als sie alles genug erforscht hatte und zurückgehen wollte, zeigten ihr der Ring und die Halskette den richtigen Weg. “Nun habe ich zwei Geheimnisse zum Aufbewahren”, sagte sie lachend und versteckte den Ring und die Kette wieder unter ihrem Umhang.
Pony Sternchen's German Story:
Kannst Du ein Geheimnis für Dich behalten? Die Zauberschlüssel-Ponys können es! Wenn den Schlüssel in ihr Zauberblümchen steckst und ihn vorsichtig umdrehst, wirst Du sehen, wo sie ihre kleinen Schätze für Dich aufbewahren! "Ich glaube, ich habe mich verirrt!" seufzte Pony Sternchen. "Meine Freunde werden bestimmt nach mir suchen, aber... est ist ja schon so dunkel, sie können mich gar nicht mehr finden!" Plötzlich verfing sich Sternchens Zauberblümchen in einem Zweig, der von einem Baum herabhing. Sie bemühte sich, den Zweig wegzuziehen und... in diesem Moment drehte sich der Schlüssel in ihrem Zauberblümchen wie con selbst. Daraufhin öffnete sich ihr Umhand und ihr Geheimfach kam zum Vorschein. Darin lag ihr kleiner Schatz, eine wundervoll funkelnde Halskette und ein glitzernder Ring. Pony Sternchen legte sich dieKette um und steckte den Ring an. "Jetzt werden mich meine Freunde sehr schnell finden! Denn ich glänze ja richtig in der Dunkelheit!" sagte sie fröhlich.
Kannst Du ein Geheimnis für Dich behalten? Die Zauberschlüssel-Ponys können es! Wenn den Schlüssel in ihr Zauberblümchen steckst und ihn vorsichtig umdrehst, wirst Du sehen, wo sie ihre kleinen Schätze für Dich aufbewahren! "Ich glaube, ich habe mich verirrt!" seufzte Pony Sternchen. "Meine Freunde werden bestimmt nach mir suchen, aber... est ist ja schon so dunkel, sie können mich gar nicht mehr finden!" Plötzlich verfing sich Sternchens Zauberblümchen in einem Zweig, der von einem Baum herabhing. Sie bemühte sich, den Zweig wegzuziehen und... in diesem Moment drehte sich der Schlüssel in ihrem Zauberblümchen wie con selbst. Daraufhin öffnete sich ihr Umhand und ihr Geheimfach kam zum Vorschein. Darin lag ihr kleiner Schatz, eine wundervoll funkelnde Halskette und ein glitzernder Ring. Pony Sternchen legte sich dieKette um und steckte den Ring an. "Jetzt werden mich meine Freunde sehr schnell finden! Denn ich glänze ja richtig in der Dunkelheit!" sagte sie fröhlich.
Spanish Release - Mi Pequeño Pony - Mil Secretos
Destellos Secretos's Spanish Story:
¿Me guardas un secreto? Los Ponies Mil Secretos sí que pueden. Cuando gires su llave... descubrirás donde guardan todos sus secretos. Una noche, Destellos Secretos partió para un viaje secreto. "¡ Destellos Secretos! Cumpliste tu promesa de venir a vernos" dijeron unas pequeñas estrellas que aún no tenían luz propia. "¡ Por supuesto que cumplo mis promesas!" respondió Destellos Secretos. "¡ Y... esta noche tengo una sorpresa para vosotras!" ¡ Sólo tenéis que girar mi llave y mirar lo que pasa! "¡ Tienes un collar y un anillo con destellos en un lugar secreto, bajo de tu silla de montar...!" dijeron las pequeñas estrellas. ¡Sí, y sí los cogeis, podréis volar muy alto en el cielo, y brillar como estrellas de verdad... con vuestra propia luz! "¿ De verdad?... ¿ Como estrellas de verdad? dijeron las pequeñas estrellas. ¡ Nosotras no diremos a nadie nuestro gran secreto...! Pero tú ya lo sabes ¿ verdad?
¿Me guardas un secreto? Los Ponies Mil Secretos sí que pueden. Cuando gires su llave... descubrirás donde guardan todos sus secretos. Una noche, Destellos Secretos partió para un viaje secreto. "¡ Destellos Secretos! Cumpliste tu promesa de venir a vernos" dijeron unas pequeñas estrellas que aún no tenían luz propia. "¡ Por supuesto que cumplo mis promesas!" respondió Destellos Secretos. "¡ Y... esta noche tengo una sorpresa para vosotras!" ¡ Sólo tenéis que girar mi llave y mirar lo que pasa! "¡ Tienes un collar y un anillo con destellos en un lugar secreto, bajo de tu silla de montar...!" dijeron las pequeñas estrellas. ¡Sí, y sí los cogeis, podréis volar muy alto en el cielo, y brillar como estrellas de verdad... con vuestra propia luz! "¿ De verdad?... ¿ Como estrellas de verdad? dijeron las pequeñas estrellas. ¡ Nosotras no diremos a nadie nuestro gran secreto...! Pero tú ya lo sabes ¿ verdad?
Sippin' Soda
2 US
Chocolate Delight
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Strawberry Scoops
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A Sweet Surprise
The Sippin’ Soda Ponies were helping with spring cleaning – brushing stars with glitter and polishing the sun until it shone brightly. When the ponies finished, they were very thirsty. “Let’s have ice cream sodas!” the Sippin’ Soda Ponies exclaimed to their friends. The two ponies sang a pretty melody . . . and big glasses of ice cream sodas appeared, one for everyone! The Sippin’ Soda Ponies popped straws in their sodas and slipped the cool, creamy treats. How nice it is that sweet surprises appear when the Sippin’ Soda Ponies are near! |
So Soft Ponies
So Soft Ponies * Pouliches si Douces (Canada)
So Soft Buttons with My Little Pony The Movie card stapled on.
Buttons
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Cherries Jubilee
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Cupcake
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Gusty
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Heart Throb
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Lickety Split
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Lofty
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Magic Star
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North Star
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Paradise
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Posey
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Ribbon
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Shady
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Surprise
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Truly
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Wind Whistler
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Buttons’ Story:
Buttons skipped away from the seashore, anxious to show Megan her newest shells. She found Megan at the Dream Castle, trying to finish her dress in time for the Ball that night. “What can I do to make my dress extra special?” Megan sighed. Buttons smiled at Megan, and tossed the seashells into the air. The shells burst into dazzling colors as they fell onto Megan’s dress with a merry, tinkling sound. Beautiful gemstones, that matched the colors of the rainbow, sparkled all over Megan’s dress. “I look like a princess!” Megan shouted happily as she tried on her dress. Then Buttons wiggled her nose and more glittering gems appeared in Megan’s long, golden hair. “You’ll be the belle of the ball,” Buttons laughed as she waltzed off to get ready for the party.
Buttons skipped away from the seashore, anxious to show Megan her newest shells. She found Megan at the Dream Castle, trying to finish her dress in time for the Ball that night. “What can I do to make my dress extra special?” Megan sighed. Buttons smiled at Megan, and tossed the seashells into the air. The shells burst into dazzling colors as they fell onto Megan’s dress with a merry, tinkling sound. Beautiful gemstones, that matched the colors of the rainbow, sparkled all over Megan’s dress. “I look like a princess!” Megan shouted happily as she tried on her dress. Then Buttons wiggled her nose and more glittering gems appeared in Megan’s long, golden hair. “You’ll be the belle of the ball,” Buttons laughed as she waltzed off to get ready for the party.
Cherries Jubilee’s Story:
It was the day of the big Pony parade and Cherries Jubilee was tying the last cherry blossom to her float. “I hope this string holds the blossom in place,” she thought to herself. She had worked very hard picking hundreds of cherry blossoms and stringing them together to form a beautiful rainbow. “Here comes Cherries’ float,” Tootsie shouted from the stands. As the float passed before the judges, the string suddenly broke. A shower of colorful petals fell all over Ponyland. It was such a magnificent sight that Majesty officially named it the Cherry Blossom Parade and crowned Cherries Jubilee the queen of the parade.
It was the day of the big Pony parade and Cherries Jubilee was tying the last cherry blossom to her float. “I hope this string holds the blossom in place,” she thought to herself. She had worked very hard picking hundreds of cherry blossoms and stringing them together to form a beautiful rainbow. “Here comes Cherries’ float,” Tootsie shouted from the stands. As the float passed before the judges, the string suddenly broke. A shower of colorful petals fell all over Ponyland. It was such a magnificent sight that Majesty officially named it the Cherry Blossom Parade and crowned Cherries Jubilee the queen of the parade.
Cupcake’s Story:
“Let’s have a picnic by the Waterfall!” Paradise suggested one hot afternoon. All the ponies agreed and packed a large picnic lunch. Cupcake decided to bring a special batch of cupcakes for dessert. Quietly, she hid the basket of freshly backed cupcakes behind a rock. The ponies ate their sandwiches by the trickling Waterfall, then decided to take a swim. When they returned, Cupcake had arranged the cakes in the shape of a rainbow. It was beautiful, with colorful rows made of icing. Then, Cupcake clicked her heels together. Brilliant fireworks shot up from the rainbow, filling the sky with flavorful colors. He ponies caught the icing on their tongues as it came down. Cupcake’s delicious firework display was the perfect ending to a wonderful summer picnic.
“Let’s have a picnic by the Waterfall!” Paradise suggested one hot afternoon. All the ponies agreed and packed a large picnic lunch. Cupcake decided to bring a special batch of cupcakes for dessert. Quietly, she hid the basket of freshly backed cupcakes behind a rock. The ponies ate their sandwiches by the trickling Waterfall, then decided to take a swim. When they returned, Cupcake had arranged the cakes in the shape of a rainbow. It was beautiful, with colorful rows made of icing. Then, Cupcake clicked her heels together. Brilliant fireworks shot up from the rainbow, filling the sky with flavorful colors. He ponies caught the icing on their tongues as it came down. Cupcake’s delicious firework display was the perfect ending to a wonderful summer picnic.
Gusty’s Story:
Way up in the trees, the leaves had put on their autumn coats and Gusty was thrilled. “I love fall colors-orange, red and yellow!” Dancing happily, Gusty whirled through the colorful treetops. Suddenly a wild wind whistled through the sky and the leaves were yanked from their trees. They fluttered down and lay lifeless on the ground. “Back up there! Go back up!” Taking a deep breath, Gusty puckered her lips and blew on the leaves. At Gusty’s magical command, the leaves happily swirled around and returned to their home.
Way up in the trees, the leaves had put on their autumn coats and Gusty was thrilled. “I love fall colors-orange, red and yellow!” Dancing happily, Gusty whirled through the colorful treetops. Suddenly a wild wind whistled through the sky and the leaves were yanked from their trees. They fluttered down and lay lifeless on the ground. “Back up there! Go back up!” Taking a deep breath, Gusty puckered her lips and blew on the leaves. At Gusty’s magical command, the leaves happily swirled around and returned to their home.
Heart Throb’s Story:
Heart Throb was finishing the lace booties for the Baby Ponies when she started designing the beautiful valentine card. “I’ll give it to my favorite friend in pony land.” she said to herself. Hearth Throb gathered some leftover lace from the booties, flowers from Posey’s garden and heart-shaped pebbles she found near the waterfall. She placed a poem she had written directly in the center of a heart-shaped lace doily. Pasting it all together, Heart Throb signed the valentine and proudly presented it to the love birds that live under the waterfall.
Heart Throb was finishing the lace booties for the Baby Ponies when she started designing the beautiful valentine card. “I’ll give it to my favorite friend in pony land.” she said to herself. Hearth Throb gathered some leftover lace from the booties, flowers from Posey’s garden and heart-shaped pebbles she found near the waterfall. She placed a poem she had written directly in the center of a heart-shaped lace doily. Pasting it all together, Heart Throb signed the valentine and proudly presented it to the love birds that live under the waterfall.
Lickety-Split’s Story:
The ponies were enjoying Majesty’s birthday party in Dream Castle garden when Lickety-Split announced she had a special surprise. As they sang Happy Birthday, Lickety kicked her heels twice and the mountains around the castle turned into giant scoops of vanilla, chocolate and strawberry ice cream. Two smiling clouds poured hot fudge and whipped cream over the mountains while Cherries Jubilee flew up each creamy mountain and topped it with a bright red cherry. “This is the best birthday surprise I’ve ever had,” Majesty said, handing Lickety-Split a heaping dish of chocolate ice cream.
The ponies were enjoying Majesty’s birthday party in Dream Castle garden when Lickety-Split announced she had a special surprise. As they sang Happy Birthday, Lickety kicked her heels twice and the mountains around the castle turned into giant scoops of vanilla, chocolate and strawberry ice cream. Two smiling clouds poured hot fudge and whipped cream over the mountains while Cherries Jubilee flew up each creamy mountain and topped it with a bright red cherry. “This is the best birthday surprise I’ve ever had,” Majesty said, handing Lickety-Split a heaping dish of chocolate ice cream.
Lofty’s Story:
“We’re off!” Lofty called to her excited passengers. She’d offered a magical balloon ride to her pony friends. “There’s the Waterfall--it’s so tiny!” remarked Surprise. Lofty smiled mischeviously and steered towards the rainbow. “The colors feel so close,” Firefly laughed. The balloon began to drift through the rainbow--the reds, oranges and yellows flowing through the ponies. “It tickles,” Moondancer giggled. They glided through the arc, when suddenly--POOF! The ponies had changed color! Surprise had become purple, Firefly turned bright yellow, Moondancer was green and Lofty was orange! “We look so funny,” Lofty laughed. “Let’s stay like this all day,” suggested Surprise. When they landed the other ponies chuckled when they saw what the magic of the rainbow had done.
“We’re off!” Lofty called to her excited passengers. She’d offered a magical balloon ride to her pony friends. “There’s the Waterfall--it’s so tiny!” remarked Surprise. Lofty smiled mischeviously and steered towards the rainbow. “The colors feel so close,” Firefly laughed. The balloon began to drift through the rainbow--the reds, oranges and yellows flowing through the ponies. “It tickles,” Moondancer giggled. They glided through the arc, when suddenly--POOF! The ponies had changed color! Surprise had become purple, Firefly turned bright yellow, Moondancer was green and Lofty was orange! “We look so funny,” Lofty laughed. “Let’s stay like this all day,” suggested Surprise. When they landed the other ponies chuckled when they saw what the magic of the rainbow had done.
Magic Star’s Story:
Baby Blossom watched as Lofty flew up, up, to the sky. “I wish I could fly,” she sighed. Magic Star waved her wand outside Baby Blossom’s window. Baby Blossom magically sprouted Pegasus wings and happily flew out the window. “Hello, Mr. Moon!” she laughed as she flew past him. Even the baby stars peeked out from behind their mothers to wave. Then, Magic Star tapped the ground and the Milky Way poured Baby Blossom a big glass of chocolate milk! When morning came, Magic Star made a slide of glittering stardust that led right into Baby Blossom’s crib. As she climbed in, the wings disappeared. She fell sound asleep, dreaming of her adventure in the sky. “Sweet dreams, Baby Blossom,” Magic Star whispered as she whisked off in search of another pony with a special wish.
Baby Blossom watched as Lofty flew up, up, to the sky. “I wish I could fly,” she sighed. Magic Star waved her wand outside Baby Blossom’s window. Baby Blossom magically sprouted Pegasus wings and happily flew out the window. “Hello, Mr. Moon!” she laughed as she flew past him. Even the baby stars peeked out from behind their mothers to wave. Then, Magic Star tapped the ground and the Milky Way poured Baby Blossom a big glass of chocolate milk! When morning came, Magic Star made a slide of glittering stardust that led right into Baby Blossom’s crib. As she climbed in, the wings disappeared. She fell sound asleep, dreaming of her adventure in the sky. “Sweet dreams, Baby Blossom,” Magic Star whispered as she whisked off in search of another pony with a special wish.
North Star’s Story:
North Star loves adventures that take her flying high into the sky. One evening, on her way back from a visit with Mr. Moon, something bright and shiny blazed quickly across her path. “A falling star,” North Star thought excitedly, “I think I’ll follow it!” Flapping her furry wings, she wisked off in search of the star. It was almost morning when she finally spotted it sitting on top of the Dream Castle. “I’ve been looking for you,” North Star laughed as the star jumped on her back. “We were playing hide-and-seek and I got lost,” the little star explained. North Star knew exactly what the star needed. “Use this and you won’t get lost anymore,” she said handing the star her compass. That night, the little star lit the whole sky as a special thank you to North Star.
North Star loves adventures that take her flying high into the sky. One evening, on her way back from a visit with Mr. Moon, something bright and shiny blazed quickly across her path. “A falling star,” North Star thought excitedly, “I think I’ll follow it!” Flapping her furry wings, she wisked off in search of the star. It was almost morning when she finally spotted it sitting on top of the Dream Castle. “I’ve been looking for you,” North Star laughed as the star jumped on her back. “We were playing hide-and-seek and I got lost,” the little star explained. North Star knew exactly what the star needed. “Use this and you won’t get lost anymore,” she said handing the star her compass. That night, the little star lit the whole sky as a special thank you to North Star.
Paradise’s Story:
Paradise was taking a walk through the forest in search of hidden places when she noticed a crumbling piece of paper under a tree. “What are all these lines and arrows?” she wondered as she unfolded the paper. She raced back to show North Star. “It’s a map—let’s follow it!” North Star exclaimed. North Star grabbed her compass and led the way. The two friends traveled over hills, through a valley and up, up, up to the sky. “Look—a mansion,” Paradise said dreamily as they arrived at their destination. They flew down for a closer look. It was the most breathtaking place Paradise had ever seen. “It even has a pool and a diving board,” she said gleefully, North Star had an idea. “Let’s call it PARADISE ESTATE!” Paradise was thrilled and couldn’t wait to show the others her latest discovery.
Paradise was taking a walk through the forest in search of hidden places when she noticed a crumbling piece of paper under a tree. “What are all these lines and arrows?” she wondered as she unfolded the paper. She raced back to show North Star. “It’s a map—let’s follow it!” North Star exclaimed. North Star grabbed her compass and led the way. The two friends traveled over hills, through a valley and up, up, up to the sky. “Look—a mansion,” Paradise said dreamily as they arrived at their destination. They flew down for a closer look. It was the most breathtaking place Paradise had ever seen. “It even has a pool and a diving board,” she said gleefully, North Star had an idea. “Let’s call it PARADISE ESTATE!” Paradise was thrilled and couldn’t wait to show the others her latest discovery.
Posey’s Story:
Posey was busily planting new rows of tulips in her garden when she spotted a fierce gray raincloud overhead. “The rain will wash away my newly planted tulip bulbs and ruin my garden,” she sighed. Parasol, racing through the clouds in search of the rainbow, heard her plea. “Don’t worry, Posey,” Parasol shouted, “I’ll protect your tulips.” Parasol jumped into the raincloud. She tossed her rainbow mane and tail and dozens of pretty parasols fell from the clouds to cover the tulips beds. “Thank you, Parasol,” Posey said, handing her friend a bouquet of her finest tulips.
Posey was busily planting new rows of tulips in her garden when she spotted a fierce gray raincloud overhead. “The rain will wash away my newly planted tulip bulbs and ruin my garden,” she sighed. Parasol, racing through the clouds in search of the rainbow, heard her plea. “Don’t worry, Posey,” Parasol shouted, “I’ll protect your tulips.” Parasol jumped into the raincloud. She tossed her rainbow mane and tail and dozens of pretty parasols fell from the clouds to cover the tulips beds. “Thank you, Parasol,” Posey said, handing her friend a bouquet of her finest tulips.
Ribbon's Story:
It was autumn and the leaves were getting ready for their winter nap. “Who will keep the trees company?” Paradise wondered sadly as she and Ribbon waved goodbye to a falling leaf. Ribbon had an idea! She asked each pony to give her a hair ribbon before midnight. By quarter to midnight, Ribbon had collected hundreds of colorful satin, velvet and lace ribbons and placed them at the top of the Waterfall. As the clock struck midnight, Ribbon swished her tail around in the water. The ribbons magically rose up to the trees, wrapping around the branched in big, puffy bows! With her unicorn, Ribbon wrote the name of the pony on the ribbon that belonged to her. “Now we can all keep the trees company during the winter,” Ribbon Laughed as the ponies woke to the beautiful sight. Even the trees smiled as they swayed back and forth.
It was autumn and the leaves were getting ready for their winter nap. “Who will keep the trees company?” Paradise wondered sadly as she and Ribbon waved goodbye to a falling leaf. Ribbon had an idea! She asked each pony to give her a hair ribbon before midnight. By quarter to midnight, Ribbon had collected hundreds of colorful satin, velvet and lace ribbons and placed them at the top of the Waterfall. As the clock struck midnight, Ribbon swished her tail around in the water. The ribbons magically rose up to the trees, wrapping around the branched in big, puffy bows! With her unicorn, Ribbon wrote the name of the pony on the ribbon that belonged to her. “Now we can all keep the trees company during the winter,” Ribbon Laughed as the ponies woke to the beautiful sight. Even the trees smiled as they swayed back and forth.
Shady’s Story:
Mr. Sun was shining brightly as Shady took a walk in the cool summer’s breeze. “It’s so sunny!” Shady said, putting on her new sunglasses. Everything looked very pink through the colorful frames. Before long, she wandered into Posey’s sweet smelling garden. She saw daisies dancing, sunflowers somersaulting and roses romping all around her. “Come join us,” they called. Shady happily pranced over and danced with all the pretty flowers. They sang and played until Shady’s sunglasses fell off. Suddenly, all the flowers were gone! When she put them back on, the flowers reappeared! “These sunglasses are magical!” Shady laughed, and danced with the flowers in the garden for the rest of the day.
Mr. Sun was shining brightly as Shady took a walk in the cool summer’s breeze. “It’s so sunny!” Shady said, putting on her new sunglasses. Everything looked very pink through the colorful frames. Before long, she wandered into Posey’s sweet smelling garden. She saw daisies dancing, sunflowers somersaulting and roses romping all around her. “Come join us,” they called. Shady happily pranced over and danced with all the pretty flowers. They sang and played until Shady’s sunglasses fell off. Suddenly, all the flowers were gone! When she put them back on, the flowers reappeared! “These sunglasses are magical!” Shady laughed, and danced with the flowers in the garden for the rest of the day.
Surprise’s Story:
Surprise was traveling through the clouds and saw what looked like a rainbow far off in the distance. As she flew closer, she realized it was a runaway hot-air balloon flying frantically out-of-control. “Are you lost?” Surprise shouted to the giant balloon. Suddenly a head poked over the top of the basket. “Please take me home,” pleaded Spike, Majesty’s little pet dragon. Surprise gently guided the balloon all the way back to the Dream Castle. Majesty was delighted to see her friend Spike and gave Surprise a royal “thank you!”
Surprise was traveling through the clouds and saw what looked like a rainbow far off in the distance. As she flew closer, she realized it was a runaway hot-air balloon flying frantically out-of-control. “Are you lost?” Surprise shouted to the giant balloon. Suddenly a head poked over the top of the basket. “Please take me home,” pleaded Spike, Majesty’s little pet dragon. Surprise gently guided the balloon all the way back to the Dream Castle. Majesty was delighted to see her friend Spike and gave Surprise a royal “thank you!”
Truly’s Story
“It’s time for a bath, baby ponies!” Mama Gusty called. But the babies were having too much fun rolling in the grass and jumping in the mud to stop. Truly heard Mama Gusty’s call and knew exactly what to do. She filled the Waterfall with bubble bath until heart-shaped bubbles floated over to where the babies were playing. Each bubble gently dipped down around a baby pony and carried her over to the Waterfall. When all the ponies were in the pond, the bubbles flew high up to the sky. One bubble flew so high, it tickled Mr. Sun’s nose! The babies splashed with delight. “This is so much fun,” they shouted. Truly winked at Mama Gusty as she galloped off, popping soap bubbles along the way.
“It’s time for a bath, baby ponies!” Mama Gusty called. But the babies were having too much fun rolling in the grass and jumping in the mud to stop. Truly heard Mama Gusty’s call and knew exactly what to do. She filled the Waterfall with bubble bath until heart-shaped bubbles floated over to where the babies were playing. Each bubble gently dipped down around a baby pony and carried her over to the Waterfall. When all the ponies were in the pond, the bubbles flew high up to the sky. One bubble flew so high, it tickled Mr. Sun’s nose! The babies splashed with delight. “This is so much fun,” they shouted. Truly winked at Mama Gusty as she galloped off, popping soap bubbles along the way.
Wind Whistler’s Story:
“LA-TE-DA,” Wind Whistler sang happily as she did her chores. But the notes she sang fell from her lips and ran away! Wind Whistler put down her broom and followed them. She caught up with them just as they were dancing their way into the Wishing Well! “Hello down there,” Wind Whistler called, poking her head into the well. “Hello down there,” her voice echoed back. “Where are you?” Again her voice echoed until a note popped up on the ledge. “The Wishing Well needs some happy notes to help grant wishes,” the note explained. Hearing this, Wind Whistler sang loudly into the well. “DO-RE-ME-FA-SO-LA-TE-DO,” The little note danced around the well with joy, then joined the others. “THANK YOU,” a grateful voice echoed up. Wind Whistler flew off, happy that she could grant a wish for the Wishing Well.
“LA-TE-DA,” Wind Whistler sang happily as she did her chores. But the notes she sang fell from her lips and ran away! Wind Whistler put down her broom and followed them. She caught up with them just as they were dancing their way into the Wishing Well! “Hello down there,” Wind Whistler called, poking her head into the well. “Hello down there,” her voice echoed back. “Where are you?” Again her voice echoed until a note popped up on the ledge. “The Wishing Well needs some happy notes to help grant wishes,” the note explained. Hearing this, Wind Whistler sang loudly into the well. “DO-RE-ME-FA-SO-LA-TE-DO,” The little note danced around the well with joy, then joined the others. “THANK YOU,” a grateful voice echoed up. Wind Whistler flew off, happy that she could grant a wish for the Wishing Well.
Canadian Release - My Little Pony * Ma Petite Pouliche - So Soft Ponies * Pouliches Si Douces
Buttons * Boutons
Cherries Jubilee * Cerisette Cupcake * Petit Gâteau Gusty * Rafale Heart Throb * Valentine Lickety Split * Trotteuse Lofty * Princesse Magic Star * Étoile Magique |
North Star * Étoile du Nord
Paradise * Paradis Posey * Coquette Ribbon * Ruban Shady * Petite Ombre Surprise * Surprise Truly * Cordiale Wind Whistler * Siffleause |
Shady
Mr. Sun was shining brightly as Shady tool a walk in the cool summer’s breeze. “It’s so sunny!” Shady said, putting on her new sunglasses. Everything looked very pink through the colorful frames. Before long, she wandered into Posey’s sweet smelling garden. She was daisies dancing, sunflowers somersaulting and roses romping all around her. “Come join us,” they called. Shady happily pranced over and danced with all the pretty flowers. They sang and played until Shady’s sunglasses fell off. Suddenly, all the flowers were gone! When she put them back on, the flowers reappeared! “These sunglasses are magical!” Shady laughed, and danced with the flowers in the garden for the rest of the day.
Petite Ombre
M. Soleil brillait avec éclat au moment où Petite Ombre prenait une marche dans le vent frais de l’été. “Il fait tellement beau!” dit Petite Ombre en mettant ses nouveaux verres fumes. Tout semblait d’un beau rose à travers la monture colorée. Bientôt, elle arriva dans le jardin si odorant de Coquette. Elle vit des marguerites danser, des tournesols faire la cilbute et des roses s’ébattre tout autour d’elle. “Viens nous rejoinder”, appelèrent-ils. Petire Ombre caraçola joyeusement et vint danser avec toutes ces jolies fleurs. Ils chantètent et jouèrent jussqu’au moment où les verres fumes de Petite Ombre tombèrent. Tout d’um coup, toutes les fleurs étaient disparces! Lorsqu’elle remit ses verres, les fleurs réapparurent! “Ces lunettes sont magique!” di ten riant Petite Ombre, et elle dansa avec les fleurs dans le jardin, tout le reste de la journée.
So Soft Ponies (Set 1a)
Bouncy
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Fifi
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Hippity Hop
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Scrumptious
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Skippity-Doo
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Twist
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Bouncy’s Story:
It was a sunny day at the Paradise Estate. Bouncy and Hippity Hop tossed a beach ball to each other beside the pool. All the ponies laughed as they wiggled their noses and made the ball playfully chase the baby ponies, splashing in the water. Suddenly, a mischievious wind carried the ball away! “Stop – come back!” called Bouncy as she raced after the ball. The rainbow caught the passing ball in a stripe. Gently, it placed the ball into the swimming pool and sprinkled shimmery dust along the way. Bouncy blinked her eyes and the dust burst into hundreds of beach balls that filled the sky! “Now everyone has a beach ball to bounce, even the wind!” exclaimed Bouncy. What fun the ponies had tossing the balls and playing catch with the wind.
It was a sunny day at the Paradise Estate. Bouncy and Hippity Hop tossed a beach ball to each other beside the pool. All the ponies laughed as they wiggled their noses and made the ball playfully chase the baby ponies, splashing in the water. Suddenly, a mischievious wind carried the ball away! “Stop – come back!” called Bouncy as she raced after the ball. The rainbow caught the passing ball in a stripe. Gently, it placed the ball into the swimming pool and sprinkled shimmery dust along the way. Bouncy blinked her eyes and the dust burst into hundreds of beach balls that filled the sky! “Now everyone has a beach ball to bounce, even the wind!” exclaimed Bouncy. What fun the ponies had tossing the balls and playing catch with the wind.
Fifi's Story:
The clouds were playing silly games in the sky when Fifi noticed a smaller cloud standing all alone. “Why aren’t you playing with the others?” Fifi asked the little cloud. “I’m trying to change into pretty shapes, but I don’t know how!” the cloud answered. Fifi had an idea. She found a stick and drew the outlines of a heart, a square, and a diamond in the sand. “Jump in – and try to stay inside the lines,” Fifi urged as the cloud floated down. Together, they made lots of different shapes until it was time for the cloud to go home. When Fifi looked up to wave goodbye, the little cloud had changed into the shape of Fifi’s favourite friend, a poodle, all by itself!
The clouds were playing silly games in the sky when Fifi noticed a smaller cloud standing all alone. “Why aren’t you playing with the others?” Fifi asked the little cloud. “I’m trying to change into pretty shapes, but I don’t know how!” the cloud answered. Fifi had an idea. She found a stick and drew the outlines of a heart, a square, and a diamond in the sand. “Jump in – and try to stay inside the lines,” Fifi urged as the cloud floated down. Together, they made lots of different shapes until it was time for the cloud to go home. When Fifi looked up to wave goodbye, the little cloud had changed into the shape of Fifi’s favourite friend, a poodle, all by itself!
Hippity Hop’s Story:
“Let’s go outside and make snow angels!” Hippity Hop said happily. As the ponies ran and jumped in the snow, Hippity Hop saw a sad bunny sitting nearby. “What’s wrong?” Hippity asked the bunny. “The snow is covering all the clover in the field and its my favorite afternoon snack!” the bunny cried. Hippity Hop knew how to help the bunny. She flew up to Mr. Sun and whispered in his ear. Smiling, he shined his warmest rays and melted only the snow in the field. Hippity Hop blinked her eyes, and clover sprang up, in every bright color of the rainbow. The excited bunny hopped into the field to nibble the sweet clover. “Now you have clover to eat and snow to play in,” Hippity Hop said as she joined Skippity Doo for a friendly snowball fight.
“Let’s go outside and make snow angels!” Hippity Hop said happily. As the ponies ran and jumped in the snow, Hippity Hop saw a sad bunny sitting nearby. “What’s wrong?” Hippity asked the bunny. “The snow is covering all the clover in the field and its my favorite afternoon snack!” the bunny cried. Hippity Hop knew how to help the bunny. She flew up to Mr. Sun and whispered in his ear. Smiling, he shined his warmest rays and melted only the snow in the field. Hippity Hop blinked her eyes, and clover sprang up, in every bright color of the rainbow. The excited bunny hopped into the field to nibble the sweet clover. “Now you have clover to eat and snow to play in,” Hippity Hop said as she joined Skippity Doo for a friendly snowball fight.
Scrumptious’ Story:
It was a very hot summer day and the ponies were thinking of a way to keep cool. “Let’s have a snack while we decide what to do,” suggested Scrumptious. She twitched her nose, and heaping plates of juicy watermelon slices appeared! “This is so refreshing,” Twist said as she placed a piece of watermelon on her forehead to cool her brow. Scrumptious had an idea! She placed the watermelon on the ground, blinked her eyes . . . and the watermelon grew and g-r-e-w and GREW until it was a pink and green mountain. “Let’s play inside,” Scrumptious urged. Bouncy jumped on a seed and slid down a watermelon rind slide into a pool of tasty juice. “What a wonderful way to stay cool,” Shady exclaimed as the ponies played inside the magical playground.
It was a very hot summer day and the ponies were thinking of a way to keep cool. “Let’s have a snack while we decide what to do,” suggested Scrumptious. She twitched her nose, and heaping plates of juicy watermelon slices appeared! “This is so refreshing,” Twist said as she placed a piece of watermelon on her forehead to cool her brow. Scrumptious had an idea! She placed the watermelon on the ground, blinked her eyes . . . and the watermelon grew and g-r-e-w and GREW until it was a pink and green mountain. “Let’s play inside,” Scrumptious urged. Bouncy jumped on a seed and slid down a watermelon rind slide into a pool of tasty juice. “What a wonderful way to stay cool,” Shady exclaimed as the ponies played inside the magical playground.
Skippity Doo's Story:
The day of the big Pony Picnic had finally arrived! All the ponies were having fun swimming in the lake and playing games. “You’re next,” Lofty called to Skippity Doo, who was waiting for her turn to run through the spinning jump rope. As she did, her hoof bounced off a pebble, sending Skippity Doo high into the air! “Whee!” she laughed as she landed on a cloud. She reached beneath the cloud’s silver lining and pulled out a heaping handful of shiny sunbeams. She tossed the sunbeams down to the picnic area while the others watched from below. Before they reached the ground, the sunbeams magically changed into colorful parasols for all the ponies. This was Skippity Doo’s finest jump indeed!
The day of the big Pony Picnic had finally arrived! All the ponies were having fun swimming in the lake and playing games. “You’re next,” Lofty called to Skippity Doo, who was waiting for her turn to run through the spinning jump rope. As she did, her hoof bounced off a pebble, sending Skippity Doo high into the air! “Whee!” she laughed as she landed on a cloud. She reached beneath the cloud’s silver lining and pulled out a heaping handful of shiny sunbeams. She tossed the sunbeams down to the picnic area while the others watched from below. Before they reached the ground, the sunbeams magically changed into colorful parasols for all the ponies. This was Skippity Doo’s finest jump indeed!
Twist's Story:
“Can you teach me to ice skate?” Twist eagerly asked Skates. They donned their warmest mittens and headed for the pond. Skates helped Twist lace up her ice skates properly, then showed her the correct way to jump, spin and do a figure eight. “Now you try it,” Skates urged. Twist slowly glided to the middle of the pond and carefully jumped once, twice, then spun around. “Perfect!” Skates clapped. Twist took her position to perform a figure eight. She took one step forward, then another and another so that by the time she was finished, the skate marks left on the ice looked like a PRETZEL! The two friends laughed and laughed at the funny design until Skates said. “Tomorrow we’ll show the other ponies how to put a little “twist” in their skating.”
“Can you teach me to ice skate?” Twist eagerly asked Skates. They donned their warmest mittens and headed for the pond. Skates helped Twist lace up her ice skates properly, then showed her the correct way to jump, spin and do a figure eight. “Now you try it,” Skates urged. Twist slowly glided to the middle of the pond and carefully jumped once, twice, then spun around. “Perfect!” Skates clapped. Twist took her position to perform a figure eight. She took one step forward, then another and another so that by the time she was finished, the skate marks left on the ice looked like a PRETZEL! The two friends laughed and laughed at the funny design until Skates said. “Tomorrow we’ll show the other ponies how to put a little “twist” in their skating.”
Canadian Release
Bouncy * Dynamique
So Soft Ponies (Set 2)
Angel
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Bangles
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Crumpet
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Hippity Hop
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Taffy
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Twilight
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Angel’s Story:
As Angel splashed in the ocean waves, she saw strange winged fish swimming beside her. “Who are you?” she asked. “We’re angelfish. Come play with us down below!” they answered. Suddenly, a huge bubble surrounded Angel and lowered her deep into the ocean. Angel and her friends floated through a magnificent castle made of pretty pink coral and shimming white sand. They played tag with some friendly zebrafish in a seaweed jungle that tickled Angel’s nose. Exploring a watery cave, they glided past beautiful flowers that grew as high as trees. Then they rose with the sea-horses on a glittering seashell carousel until it was time for Angel to go home. “Come back soon,” shouted the angelfish as Angel waved good-bye through the waves. Angel could hardly wait to spend another day in the playground under the sea.
As Angel splashed in the ocean waves, she saw strange winged fish swimming beside her. “Who are you?” she asked. “We’re angelfish. Come play with us down below!” they answered. Suddenly, a huge bubble surrounded Angel and lowered her deep into the ocean. Angel and her friends floated through a magnificent castle made of pretty pink coral and shimming white sand. They played tag with some friendly zebrafish in a seaweed jungle that tickled Angel’s nose. Exploring a watery cave, they glided past beautiful flowers that grew as high as trees. Then they rose with the sea-horses on a glittering seashell carousel until it was time for Angel to go home. “Come back soon,” shouted the angelfish as Angel waved good-bye through the waves. Angel could hardly wait to spend another day in the playground under the sea.
Bangles' Story:
Bangles woke to see the sun lifting its yellow head to the world. The morning dew was sparkling like brilliant diamonds in the early sunlight. Each row of pretty flowers resembled strands of colorful beads that wrapped around the garden like a giant necklace. Amazed at this jewel-like landscape, Bangles headed outdoors to enjoy the view. At the edge of the garden she spotted a shiny red object brighter than anything she had ever seen. It’s a ruby from Majesty’s crown,” she said, recognizing it immediately. With a quick spin and a leap, Bangles flew over to the Dream Castle where she found Majesty gloomily searching the courtyard. “Looking for this?” Bangles asked laughingly. Delighted that her ruby had been found, Majesty thanked Bangles by presenting her with a necklace made of heart-shaped diamonds and shimmering pearls. Bangles felt just like a princess wearing this royal gift.
Bangles woke to see the sun lifting its yellow head to the world. The morning dew was sparkling like brilliant diamonds in the early sunlight. Each row of pretty flowers resembled strands of colorful beads that wrapped around the garden like a giant necklace. Amazed at this jewel-like landscape, Bangles headed outdoors to enjoy the view. At the edge of the garden she spotted a shiny red object brighter than anything she had ever seen. It’s a ruby from Majesty’s crown,” she said, recognizing it immediately. With a quick spin and a leap, Bangles flew over to the Dream Castle where she found Majesty gloomily searching the courtyard. “Looking for this?” Bangles asked laughingly. Delighted that her ruby had been found, Majesty thanked Bangles by presenting her with a necklace made of heart-shaped diamonds and shimmering pearls. Bangles felt just like a princess wearing this royal gift.
Crumpet’s Story:
It was a warm spring day – just right for Crumpet’s afternoon tea party. The ponies strolled to the party wearing dainty gloves and carrying pretty parasols. Beneath a shady tree, bluejays helped Crumpet set out the warm teapots and put the finishing touches on the sweet cakes made from flower petals and honey. “One lump or two?” Crumpet asked her guests as she added heart-shaped sugar cubes to the creamy cups of tea. When they were finished, Mimic suggested playing a game of croquet. Crumpet wiggled her nose happily. Croquet balls made of roses magically bloomed at the ponies’ feet, while rainbow-striped mallets appeared by their sides! When Bouquet knocked a ball into a nearby stream, a friendly turtle brought it back and joined the party. It was a splendid afternoon indeed!
It was a warm spring day – just right for Crumpet’s afternoon tea party. The ponies strolled to the party wearing dainty gloves and carrying pretty parasols. Beneath a shady tree, bluejays helped Crumpet set out the warm teapots and put the finishing touches on the sweet cakes made from flower petals and honey. “One lump or two?” Crumpet asked her guests as she added heart-shaped sugar cubes to the creamy cups of tea. When they were finished, Mimic suggested playing a game of croquet. Crumpet wiggled her nose happily. Croquet balls made of roses magically bloomed at the ponies’ feet, while rainbow-striped mallets appeared by their sides! When Bouquet knocked a ball into a nearby stream, a friendly turtle brought it back and joined the party. It was a splendid afternoon indeed!
Hippity Hop’s Story:
“Let’s go outside and make snow angels!” Hippity Hop said happily. As the ponies ran and jumped in the snow, Hippity Hop saw a sad bunny sitting nearby. “What’s wrong?” Hippity asked the bunny. “The snow is covering all the clover in the field and its my favorite afternoon snack!” the bunny cried. Hippity Hop knew how to help the bunny. She flew up to Mr. Sun and whispered in his ear. Smiling, he shined his warmest rays and melted only the snow in the field. Hippity Hop blinked her eyes, and clover sprang up, in every bright color of the rainbow. The excited bunny hopped into the field to nibble the sweet clover. “Now you have clover to eat and snow to play in,” Hippity Hop said as she joined Skippity Doo for a friendly snowball fight.
“Let’s go outside and make snow angels!” Hippity Hop said happily. As the ponies ran and jumped in the snow, Hippity Hop saw a sad bunny sitting nearby. “What’s wrong?” Hippity asked the bunny. “The snow is covering all the clover in the field and its my favorite afternoon snack!” the bunny cried. Hippity Hop knew how to help the bunny. She flew up to Mr. Sun and whispered in his ear. Smiling, he shined his warmest rays and melted only the snow in the field. Hippity Hop blinked her eyes, and clover sprang up, in every bright color of the rainbow. The excited bunny hopped into the field to nibble the sweet clover. “Now you have clover to eat and snow to play in,” Hippity Hop said as she joined Skippity Doo for a friendly snowball fight.
Taffy’s Story:
“What’s for dinner?” Bouncy asked, standing in the doorway of the Paradise Estate kitchen dripping wet from her swim in the pool. “Spaghetti,” Taffy answered, grabbing a mop to soak up the puddle around Bouncy. No one noticed the mop handle accidently knocking over Cupcake’s jar of “Magic Sticky Stuff”and pouring it into the pot of spaghetti. “YUMM-this is delicious!” the ponies chanted as Taffy served dinner. As they ate, they noticed that the spaghetti stuck to their plated and forks. It took all the pulling and yanking they could muster to get the food into their mouths! Taffy couldn’t understand what went wrong until Cupcake spotted the empty jar. “I think you added an extraingredient,” Cupcake laughed. Quickly, Taffy added some sugar and spice and turned the spaghetti into the best dessert the ponies ever tasted.
“What’s for dinner?” Bouncy asked, standing in the doorway of the Paradise Estate kitchen dripping wet from her swim in the pool. “Spaghetti,” Taffy answered, grabbing a mop to soak up the puddle around Bouncy. No one noticed the mop handle accidently knocking over Cupcake’s jar of “Magic Sticky Stuff”and pouring it into the pot of spaghetti. “YUMM-this is delicious!” the ponies chanted as Taffy served dinner. As they ate, they noticed that the spaghetti stuck to their plated and forks. It took all the pulling and yanking they could muster to get the food into their mouths! Taffy couldn’t understand what went wrong until Cupcake spotted the empty jar. “I think you added an extraingredient,” Cupcake laughed. Quickly, Taffy added some sugar and spice and turned the spaghetti into the best dessert the ponies ever tasted.
Twilight’s Story:
“Welcome to my costume party!” Twilight greeted her guests, dressed like a mocie star in a glamorous gown. “Who’s that in the space suit?” Locket asked from behind a colorful clown mask. The ponies were having fun guessing the new arrivals and sipping punch when, suddenly, the lights went out! “Time for some midnight magic,” Twilight giggled. She wiggled her ears and all the candles on the table flickered onto the floor. They danced a beautiful waltz as the punch bowl bubbled a merry tune. Delighted with the surprise, the ponies joined in for a midnight dance by candlelight!
“Welcome to my costume party!” Twilight greeted her guests, dressed like a mocie star in a glamorous gown. “Who’s that in the space suit?” Locket asked from behind a colorful clown mask. The ponies were having fun guessing the new arrivals and sipping punch when, suddenly, the lights went out! “Time for some midnight magic,” Twilight giggled. She wiggled her ears and all the candles on the table flickered onto the floor. They danced a beautiful waltz as the punch bowl bubbled a merry tune. Delighted with the surprise, the ponies joined in for a midnight dance by candlelight!
Canadian Release - My Little Pony * Ma Petite Pouliche - So Soft Ponies * Pouliches Si Douces
Angel’s Canadian Story:
Angel
As Angel splashed in the ocean waves, she saw strange winged fish swimming beside her. “Who are you?” she asked. “We’re angelfish. Come play with us down below!” they answered. Suddenly, a huge bubble surrounded Angel and lowered her deep into the ocean. Angel and her friends floated through a magnificent castle made of pretty pink coral and shimmering white sand. They played tag with some friendly zebrafish in a seaweed jungle that tickled Angel’s nose. Exploring a watery cave, they glided past beautiful flowers that grew as high as trees. Then they rode with the sea-horses on a glittering seashell carousel until it was time for Angel to go home. “Come back soon,” shouted the angelfish as Angel waved good-bye through the waves. Angel could hardly wait to spend another day in the playground under the sea.
Angélique
Angélique, qui s’amusait dens les vagues del’océan, aperçut d’éstranges poìssons ailés qui nageaient à ses côtés. “Qui êtes-vous?” demanda-t-elle. “Nous sommes des anges de mer. Descends jouer avec nous!” répondirent-ils. Tout à coup, une bulle enorme enveloppa Angélique et la fit descender dans les profoneurs de ‘océan. Angélique et ses amis flottèrent dans un magnifique château de corail rose et de sable blanc chatoyant. Ils jouèrent à chat perché avec des poisons zébrés amicaux dans une jungle d’algues qui chatouillaient le nez d’Angélique. En explorant une caverne remplie d’eau, ils glissèrent à côté de belles fleurs aussi grandes que des arbres. Ils coururent avec des hippocampes sur un carrousel de coquillages scintillants jusqu’à ce qu’il soit l’heure pour Angélique de rentrer chez elle. “Réviens bientôt”, dirent les anges de mer à Amgélique qui les saluait de la main à travers les vagues, Angélique avait déjà hate de revenir passer une autre journé2 dans le parc sous le mer.
Angel
As Angel splashed in the ocean waves, she saw strange winged fish swimming beside her. “Who are you?” she asked. “We’re angelfish. Come play with us down below!” they answered. Suddenly, a huge bubble surrounded Angel and lowered her deep into the ocean. Angel and her friends floated through a magnificent castle made of pretty pink coral and shimmering white sand. They played tag with some friendly zebrafish in a seaweed jungle that tickled Angel’s nose. Exploring a watery cave, they glided past beautiful flowers that grew as high as trees. Then they rode with the sea-horses on a glittering seashell carousel until it was time for Angel to go home. “Come back soon,” shouted the angelfish as Angel waved good-bye through the waves. Angel could hardly wait to spend another day in the playground under the sea.
Angélique
Angélique, qui s’amusait dens les vagues del’océan, aperçut d’éstranges poìssons ailés qui nageaient à ses côtés. “Qui êtes-vous?” demanda-t-elle. “Nous sommes des anges de mer. Descends jouer avec nous!” répondirent-ils. Tout à coup, une bulle enorme enveloppa Angélique et la fit descender dans les profoneurs de ‘océan. Angélique et ses amis flottèrent dans un magnifique château de corail rose et de sable blanc chatoyant. Ils jouèrent à chat perché avec des poisons zébrés amicaux dans une jungle d’algues qui chatouillaient le nez d’Angélique. En explorant une caverne remplie d’eau, ils glissèrent à côté de belles fleurs aussi grandes que des arbres. Ils coururent avec des hippocampes sur un carrousel de coquillages scintillants jusqu’à ce qu’il soit l’heure pour Angélique de rentrer chez elle. “Réviens bientôt”, dirent les anges de mer à Amgélique qui les saluait de la main à travers les vagues, Angélique avait déjà hate de revenir passer une autre journé2 dans le parc sous le mer.
Bangles' Canadian Story:
Bangles
Bangles woke to see the sun lifting its yellow head to the world. The morning dew was sparkling like brilliant diamonds in the early sunlight. Each row of pretty flowers resembled strands of colorful beads that wrapped around the garden like a giant necklace. Amazed at this jewel-like landscape, Bangles headed outdoors to enjoy the view. At the edge of the garden she spotted a shiny red object brighter than anything she had ever seen. It’s a ruby from Majesty’s crown,” she said, recognizing it immediately. With a quick spin and a leap, Bangles flew over to the Dream Castle where she found Majesty gloomily searching the courtyard. “Looking for this?” Bangles asked laughingly. Delighted that her ruby had been found, Majesty thanked Bangles by presenting her with a necklace made of heart-shaped diamonds and shimmering pearls. Bangles felt just like a princess wearing this royal gift.
Bracelet
Bracelet sortit pour voir le lever du soleil. Chaque goutte de rosée brillait telle un diamant et les fleurs nouvellement écloses enveloppaient le jardin. Au bout du jardin, elle repéra l'objet le plus rouge et le plus brillant qu'elle ait jamais vu. Le reconnaissant ausitôt, elle s'écria: "C'est un rubis de la couronne de Majesté." Elle se retourna rapidement et d'un bond, s'envola vers le Château des Rêves où elle trouva Majesté qui, toute triste, cherchait partout dans la cour. "N'est-ce pas ceci que vous cherchez?" demanda Bracelet en riant. Enchantée d'avoir retrouvé son rubis. Majesté remercia Bracelet et lui offrit un collier fait de diamants en forme de coeurs et de perles chatoyantes. À porter ce cadeau royal, Bracelet se sentait comme une princesse.
Bangles
Bangles woke to see the sun lifting its yellow head to the world. The morning dew was sparkling like brilliant diamonds in the early sunlight. Each row of pretty flowers resembled strands of colorful beads that wrapped around the garden like a giant necklace. Amazed at this jewel-like landscape, Bangles headed outdoors to enjoy the view. At the edge of the garden she spotted a shiny red object brighter than anything she had ever seen. It’s a ruby from Majesty’s crown,” she said, recognizing it immediately. With a quick spin and a leap, Bangles flew over to the Dream Castle where she found Majesty gloomily searching the courtyard. “Looking for this?” Bangles asked laughingly. Delighted that her ruby had been found, Majesty thanked Bangles by presenting her with a necklace made of heart-shaped diamonds and shimmering pearls. Bangles felt just like a princess wearing this royal gift.
Bracelet
Bracelet sortit pour voir le lever du soleil. Chaque goutte de rosée brillait telle un diamant et les fleurs nouvellement écloses enveloppaient le jardin. Au bout du jardin, elle repéra l'objet le plus rouge et le plus brillant qu'elle ait jamais vu. Le reconnaissant ausitôt, elle s'écria: "C'est un rubis de la couronne de Majesté." Elle se retourna rapidement et d'un bond, s'envola vers le Château des Rêves où elle trouva Majesté qui, toute triste, cherchait partout dans la cour. "N'est-ce pas ceci que vous cherchez?" demanda Bracelet en riant. Enchantée d'avoir retrouvé son rubis. Majesté remercia Bracelet et lui offrit un collier fait de diamants en forme de coeurs et de perles chatoyantes. À porter ce cadeau royal, Bracelet se sentait comme une princesse.
Hippity Hop’s Canadian Story:
“Let’s go outside and make snow angels!” Hippity Hop said happily. As the ponies ran and jumped in the snow, Hippity Hop saw a sad bunny sitting nearby. “What’s wrong?” Hippity asked the bunny. “The snow is covering all the clover in the field and its my favorite afternoon snack!” the bunny cried. Hippity Hop knew how to help the bunny. She flew up to Mr. Sun and whispered in his ear. Smiling, he shined his warmest rays and melted only the snow in the field. Hippity Hop blinked her eyes, and clover sprang up, in every bright color of the rainbow. The excited bunny hopped into the field to nibble the sweet clover. “Now you have clover to eat and snow to play in,” Hippity Hop said as she joined Skippity Doo for a friendly snowball fight.
Galopine's Story:
Allons de… et laisons des anges de neige!” dit joyeausement Galopine. Comme les pouliches couralent et sautalent dans la neige, Galopine aperçul un lapin triste assis dans les environs. “Que se pass-t-il?” demanda Galopine au lapin. “ la neige est en train de recouvrir tout le trèfle dans le champ et c’est on goûter préféré!” s’écria le lapin. Galopine savait comment aider le lapin. Elle s’envola jusqu’à M. Soleil et murmura à son oreille. En souriant, il se mit à briller de ses plus chauds rayons et fit fonder seulement la neige du champ. Galopine cligna des yeux, et le trèfle s’éleva de terre, de toutes les couleurs de l’arc-en-ciel. Le lapin émerveillé sautilla dans le champ et grignota le trèfle sucré. “Maintenant tu as de trèfle à manger et de la neige pour l’amuser”, dit Galopine en s’en allan rejoinder les autres pouliches pour une bataille amicable de boules de neige.
“Let’s go outside and make snow angels!” Hippity Hop said happily. As the ponies ran and jumped in the snow, Hippity Hop saw a sad bunny sitting nearby. “What’s wrong?” Hippity asked the bunny. “The snow is covering all the clover in the field and its my favorite afternoon snack!” the bunny cried. Hippity Hop knew how to help the bunny. She flew up to Mr. Sun and whispered in his ear. Smiling, he shined his warmest rays and melted only the snow in the field. Hippity Hop blinked her eyes, and clover sprang up, in every bright color of the rainbow. The excited bunny hopped into the field to nibble the sweet clover. “Now you have clover to eat and snow to play in,” Hippity Hop said as she joined Skippity Doo for a friendly snowball fight.
Galopine's Story:
Allons de… et laisons des anges de neige!” dit joyeausement Galopine. Comme les pouliches couralent et sautalent dans la neige, Galopine aperçul un lapin triste assis dans les environs. “Que se pass-t-il?” demanda Galopine au lapin. “ la neige est en train de recouvrir tout le trèfle dans le champ et c’est on goûter préféré!” s’écria le lapin. Galopine savait comment aider le lapin. Elle s’envola jusqu’à M. Soleil et murmura à son oreille. En souriant, il se mit à briller de ses plus chauds rayons et fit fonder seulement la neige du champ. Galopine cligna des yeux, et le trèfle s’éleva de terre, de toutes les couleurs de l’arc-en-ciel. Le lapin émerveillé sautilla dans le champ et grignota le trèfle sucré. “Maintenant tu as de trèfle à manger et de la neige pour l’amuser”, dit Galopine en s’en allan rejoinder les autres pouliches pour une bataille amicable de boules de neige.