This is my main OC Cinnamon Bun! Feel free to draw her, but if you can, please tell me if you are drawing her! <3 Also, I'm sorry for the reference being so sketchy, I just needed it up sooner.
Here is some information about her!
Name : Cinnamon Bun Sweets
Nickname : Cinna | Bunny
Age : 24 (early 20's)
Gender : Female
Pronouns : She/Her
Sexuality : Homosexual
Special Talent : Making Potions
Career : Making & Selling Potions
Relationship : Yume Miruhito | Girlfriend (by LeYume
Born : October 4th (Kanelbullens Dag / Cinnamon Bun Day in Sweden)
Family : She has 2 parents and 2 siblings.
Personality : Sweet, Thoughtful, Clumsy, Quiet
Strength : Creating Potions, Creating
Weaknesses : Magic, Running
Hobbies : Reading historical books
Habits : Stuttering at anytime
Greatest Fear : Failing other ponies around her / in her life
▪Her magic doesn't work 100%
▪She is different from her family
▪She is very short
▪(opt) She has a pouch w/potions in it
▪Her parents were very supportive
▪Her siblings DON'T like her around
▪She has a good health system
▪Her pouch is old, with stiches and holes, but she loves the warm, brown fabric.
While Cinnamon was in her young ages of elementary school, it was the day her class would be doing sme experiments with magic and potions. Everyone was excited, all but Cinnamon. Once the day came, she had pretended to be sick and stay home from school.
Since her parents still wanted her to learn the days activities, her mother had brought in ingredients to make a small healing potion. Cinnamon was more comfortable doing this with her parents arpund, knowing they wouldn't laugh at her failure.
Cinna had tried all day, but she couldn't get the exact measurements correct. Her parents had offered help, but she kindly refused. It was soon night, the day was almost gone, and her eyes became droopy with sleepiness. Her parents had told her something before they left to sleep.
"It's alright, Bunny. Just mix with what you think is right." Her mother had told her this with a warm hug.
Then, it hit her. Cinnamon wouldn't use what her parents had given her, but she would use something that she thought would work.
Cinnamon grabbed her mother's old pouch and snuck out of her home, and quickly trotting to a nearby pond. As she traveled to the pond, she had noticed how beautiful the world around her was. Cinnamon saw fascinating flowers and animals, some she hasn't learned about in her school before.
When she stopped at the edge of the small body of shimmering water, her eyes had caught a flower. A certain flower that hardly ever grew in the area, and she had thought it was beautiful. She gleefully ran over to the glorious flower and gently picked it with her muzzel. Cinnamon knew it was getting late, so she had returned to her quiet home.
Cinnamon's small hooves carried her over to her bedroom, and she cautiously dropped a petal into the mixture. The bottle made a loud, but not too loud, poof noise. The color of the potion had turned from shades of red to shades of purple. Something special had happened, something that wasn't supposed to happen when she made other potions.
A small swirl of a rainbow traveled around her, but she didn't feel any different but proud. Cinnamon's parents rushed through the open door, only for her mother to gasp quietly.
"Sweetie, dear, look at your flank!" Her mother had called out to her as she walked over with her father.
Cinnamon turned her smile into a large grin as she turned her head to her rear, as she found out she had a cutie mark! Cinnamon pranced around her bedroom, knowing she would remember this moment forever.