Well, after I’ve had some time to digest my decision, I’ve found that this is the right thing for me to do.

I’m going to let Basil sleep now. After all he’s done, the guy deserves it. I’ve said all I can say. Basil’s story has been told. He’s been through life and death struggles and moments of extreme happiness and grief. But now, it’s time to let sleeping dragons lie.

It’s been a hell of a ride.

8 months, one of the longest running ask blog around here.

All those memories are going to stick with me for a lifetime.

And it’s not over.

I’m not leaving tumblr.

I’m not going to stop RPing just because Basil has run dry.

I want a fresh start, a character who is completely different, a whole new well of possibilities.

And that is why I am going to be running my Pinkie Pie blog in full force from now on.

http://pinkiepiesanswers.tumblr.com/

That is where I am going to be.

If you like reading what I do here every day, if you’re one of those people that keeps me going, that’s where I’ll be.

I love each and everyone of you guys, everyone who’s ever clicked the follow button.

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“They say dragons never truly die. No matter how many times you kill them.”

I know many of you would expect a long, written farewell.

Something to leave you with, to think about.

But I am terrible at farewells.

All I will say is thank you.

And good luck.

For now, I sleep.

That is…not true…

The pony I thought her to be…always deserved me.

Always.

Never forget that.

Every ounce of my blood I have shed for her and every tear.

I gave up nearly everything that made me happy to be with her.

Because she was all I needed.

We lived in her world, with her friends, with her customs and her preferences.

I had nothing but her and my hoard, just a stranger in these lands, for her.

The Rarity I mated myself to, I still love.

I just do not know if that Rarity still lives, or died some time ago.

Her voice is the one I need to hear and that is all there is to it.

Her silence speaks volumes.

My ears are open, but no voice speaks.

It has been this way for some time.

It would explain all the foolish things I have done.

But what does that even matter anymore?

It does not matter what I feel, it never really mattered to her.

It is about what -she- feels.

If I recall, that was a common theme…

Do..you have a specific quote?

She does not want me laying more of my problems upon her.

If she…cares, my cave is open…as much as I would rather not see her again.

Too many…feelings.

askobsidian replied to your post:

I am sorry great one. I am not sure what else I can offer if her heart is not in it as well.

There is nothing to offer.

She would be happier without me.

And that…that is all I want.

For her to be happy. 

Because, I could tell from her eyes.

Maybe, she was just in love with the idea of me as well.

And even that went away some time ago.

It..it is not even that.

She would be happier without a greedy, meat-eating, socially-inept, braggart around.

And everypony else would as well, having a dragon around, just makes you all suspicious and angry.