"Come on Camo, come on!" cried a little, candid earth pony filly with a long green mane that was held in place by a scarlett hair-band, while trotting happily over the suspended wooden bridge mounted at the edge of one of Canterlot's terraces. The few rain drops evidently couldn't ruin the enthusiasm of the little filly, as she jumped happily towards the flying ship that was hovering lazily. Canterlot's sky was dark and filled with clouds, with few ponies trotting through the empty streets.

The earth pony addressed by the filly sighed with a smile as he followed her. His green mottled fur was already soacking wet, as well as the saddlebag he was carrying, protecting at least his flanks and his cutie mark, which was a purple horseshoe.

"Don't run around like this Dahlia. I would appreciate if we could have a calm vacation without slips around." He called to the filly, as she began to jump in the puddles. The stallion sighed again, before moving towards the air ship: he wasn't exactly an expert, but he could tell it didn't seem to be in a good shape: the black balloon seemed to be a little deflated, and the ropes tying it to the wooden frame of the ship were frayed. The ship itself seemed to be a little wrecked. "So much for a free vacation." Grumbled the stallion, stepping onto the dock, joining the little filly in front of a shady pegasus at the start of the footbridge.

"Stop running around!" he hissed, tapping the little filly's back, who just pouted. The stallion sighed and moved his eyes over the pegasus: a black and skinny figure, draped in a raincoat and a large slashed hat on his head. "So much for fancy travel." thought the stallion, before clearing his throat. "Hello there. Name's Camo Fall, and she's my little sister, Dahlia. We have won a week's vacation, apparently." He stated, while pulling out from his saddlebag a couple of red tickets with his mouth, holding them up. The pegasus nodded, his poker face unchanged.

"We were waiting for you, Mister Fall and little Dahila." He stated, stepping aside. "I assume that's the only luggage you have?" he asked, pointing a wing towards the saddlebag.

"Yup. Don't think we need anything else." Stated the green earth pony. He pushed his little sister gently, and they began to walk along the stepbridge before Camo turned towards the pegasus. "Where is our cabin?"

"The only one lit in the under deck." Stated the black pegasus, shaking a little his body under the faint rain. "And you'll have to divide it with the others winners. Sorry, but most of the cabins of this airship are wrecked and old, with lights and doors that don't work."

"That's not exactly what I had in mind." Grunted the earth pony. The pegasus shrugged.

"I'm sorry. But I can say that your vacation will pay back for this little inconvenience." he stated, still with his emotionless voice.

"Well… hope so. It's so rare for me to manage to take my little sis somewhere. This prize was actually a nice thing." Camo Fall stated, returning to look at the ship. "Are you sure this thing will hold up? If you want, I can do repairs for a small charge."

"We'll see." Stated the pegasus. Camo waited a couple of seconds for any reaction. Since the pegasus didn't move he eventually let it go, and walked over the ship, joining his sister on the deck. She was looking at the Canterlot's towers, visible even in the faint light of the early morning sun, and even with the sky covered by clouds.

"Dalhia, let's go to our cabin and let's get you dry. Curse me for not thinking to take an umbrella." Muttered the stallion, just before a loud ripping noise sounded in the air, as his saddlebags ripped and all the clothing, books and a little bag fell to the wet wooden floor. The stallion cursed and rushed to grab some of the fallen things, worried that the slight roking of the airship could send some of their things over the edge.

"I'm sorry Camo, I shouldn't have loaded all of my stuff in your bags!" cried out the little filly, trying to help her brother: he just sighed, while grasping a little dress. "Now what do we do?" asked the filly worriedly, while grabbing a book and wiping a little bit of water from the cover.

"Need any help?" asked a sweet voice. The couple of ponies rose their eyes, looking into the ones of a light purple pegasus mare with a with a long very light blue mane that was spiked and slicked back. On her back, an umbrella was mounted over a little saddlebag, protecting her fur from the rain. The stallion blinked, before regaining his composure and nodding.

"I can't say no." He grunted. The mare nodded, and began to help Dahlia to gather whatever they could, putting it over her back.

"That's a lot of stuff. Are you going for a vacation or moving away?" she asked, smiling. The stallion grunted something under his breath. The little filly rolled her eyes, before turning towards the mare.

"Me and my brother have won a super fun vacation!" she chirped, smiling. "Oh, and my name is Dahlia!" she added, with a large smile. The mare chuckled, while grabbing another book.

"Well, hello Dahlia. I'm High Winds." She said sweetly, then moved her eyes over the green stallion. "And your brother is…?"

"Name's Camo Fall." He muttered. "Buck, all this stuff!"

"Hey mister, can you help us, please?" called the little white filly, looking at the mottionless figure of the pegasus stallion in the raincoat. He didn't moved for a couple of seconds, before moving over the ship, looking at them without speaking. Then, after another couple of seconds, he bowed and began to gather whatever he could. After a few minutes, all the stuff was piled over High Winds' and Camo Fall's backs.

"Thank you mister!" exclaimed the little filly with a smile.

"Yeah, thanks mister." Added her brother. The pegasus shrugged, turning and beginning to walk down the little wooden bridge.

"Name's Caronte." He said with his emottionless voice. The stallion shrugged. It wasn't his buisness anyway. His ears flickered a little when he heard the last whisper of the pegasus: "Hope you'll find what are you looking for…"

"I think it's better if we head down, yes?" asked the mare, flapping her wings and looking at the two. The little filly nodded and hopped behind her onto the wooden stairs that led to the covered part of the ship, followed by a moody Camo Fall. At least, his sister had already started to relax.

The underbelly of the ship were extremely darck, lit only by a series of oil lamps placed on the walls. A lot of doors were blocked by wooden plates, or just not inviting in the slightest. On the other side, the last few compartments were well lit, with warm air coming out of them, inviting the ponies into the least-crowded: three comfortable puffy seats were empty, while the fourth near the big window was filled by a sleeping grey stallion, with his muzzle engulfed in a scarf and a pair of shades over his eyes. His grey belly moved slightly every time he breathed, his emerald-gray mane falling over his face.

"Here is cool." whispered the mare, trying to not wake up the pony as she sat beside him, after putting her saddlebag and part of the contents of the two siblings' bag in the rack over the seats.

"This is going to be amazing!" chirped the little filly, before shutting up as soon as her brother glared at her. "Hem… say, what's was the name of that little town where we are going?" She whispered, trying to avoid an argument.

"Mh.. a strange name. I never heared of it before, honestly… Silent Hill, right?"

Oo-oO

So yeah, Another oc centered fic. Who would have guessed?

Since "Operation cleaning" is moving towards its end in a few chapters, I began to work on the next oc centered fic, as you can see. Why oc centered fic? Because they are so fun to write.

The title is quite self explanatory, I think, so, I need some more oc, if you are interested in submitting one, just pm me and I'll send you the form to fill.

I promise that if I can find a good pun for Silent Hill to set it in an Equestrian environment, I'll change the title and the town's name, but for now…

The Oc for now:

Camo Fall and Dahlia: Auto-Assist

High Winds:

The for now sleeping Solaris: Erol