In a land not far away was a pink female merhog named Amy Rose. She had long, shiny, flowing quills with 3 bangs framing her face and bright emerald eyes with long lashes. She had peachy skin on her muzzle, arms, and torso. She was princess of the Atlantic ocean. As all other Atlantic royals she had a small red heart on her cheek. Her tail matched her entrancing eyes and her fin was quite transparent and wavy.
She had 2 loop piercings in her left ear and fingerless gloves with fishnets (ironic, I know). Her breasts weren't too petite, being somewhat covered by a red shoulderless top with a small pink heart in the corner. Under her toned torso was a red belt with a red circular buckle when her skin and fur turned into scales. She only wore dresses and a crown on special occasion or at monthly meetings with the other royals.
Amy's family had a magical hammer for their power and she loved her's so much she dubbed it a "he" and called "him" Piko. Her closest friends were the other princesses of the world's oceans since she was barely allowed outside without a stuck up escort. The only non-royal friend she had was her personal maid, Passion Fire (my OC's sister! but she is a pony) who was a shiny white wolf with sparkly purple eyes. She had soft pink hair that turned to sunset orange and then yellow sun. Passion Fire's power was fireballs and she could see the scales of mermobians' love. But while she had a temper, others and their hatred made her weak. As she moved you could swear the colors in her hair shifted and smeared together like magic.
Amy longed for a handsome merhog to whisk her off her fins; since there were only 5 royal families a royal could marry anyone. But alas, she could barely find anyone with an escort like the ones her ocean had. And everyone acted like she was a princess and higher above them, not and equal. She always wondered what those above her did. The mobians above probably danced and walked into sunsets on soft green grass.
She liked to collect mobian items when they fell from the surface. She would often try to guess what they actually did. She would get the other princesses' opinions on what they thought they were used for and call them. Her best royal friend was Cream the Merrabbit and second was Blaze the Mercat. Rouge the Merbat was slightly stuck-up but they were friends. While Rouge was best friends with Sally Acorn, Amy could barely stand her. They were friends but usually they steered away from each other, as they would always find ways to be mad at the other but they still had their share of best friend moments.
As the mobians walked above and the mermobians swam below, Amy yearned to learn of the world above.
She yearned to have legs.
She yearned for love.
Well chapter 1 is done and about Amy! Next will be Rouge and so on….I'm putting Forbidden Love on hold for now since writer's block and Christmas and New Years and then SCHOOL ughhh…. the horror is real. Bai!