Wise choice Sweetpea, Hotblooded Pinkie Pie is a though cookie (and so are you of course :3) Ahahah, they really look worn-out, poor girls! Sweetpea is so cute, her fur is all ruffled, she looks like she really had more than enough of that battle. And obviously she's the one who asked to end it (not because she's weaker than Pinkie, of course. She's just wiser, let's put it this way!). And-awww, I just noticed her broken ear! Poor Sweetpea! *bandages her ear up* But let's say it, Pinkie doesn't look fine too! XD I love her frizzy tail and mane, and how she mirrors Sweetpea's pose! Even her ear looks broken, poor girl! XD But I love how she's not looking at Sweetpea while shaking hands: I guess she's not angry or anything, just... too exhausted to even turn her look toward her! XD They really need something sugary to recover after their battle... How about a cupcake? Mrs Cake: Uh... Actually, we have just one left. And the battle started all over again...
Well it seems that Sweetpea made a smart move, because if you beat each other this hardcore no one wins in the end. And Hot Blooded Pinkie doesn't come off as the surrendering type, no matter what. I think these two would make great friends, even allies, after this course of events. But damn, the two of them look much worse for wear. Great detailing on their beaten forms.
Your Sweetpea really can hold her own in a tough fight. HMMMMM... This reminds me of old brawls that I used to have with "Narrator." Though they usually ended in broken glass and lots of blood.
I just hope that Sweetpea doesn't meet "Narrator" himself, chances are that Sweetpea and "Narrator" will end up feuding out of the blue. BUUUUUT... Just in case is Sweetpea gets her game face on against "Narrator," Here... (*I hand you a kitchen sink.) Tell her to USE this item... he'll know what it means.
I did caught aware of her gender. I use "Himself" to address "Narrator"... he's... a very... BITTER... person. Yeah. BITTER. I'll just leave it at that.
(In case if you're wondering... "Narrator" is a characterized version of myself... if only you could manifest a cranky, bitter, and severely irritable version of myself. So... do not think any less of me. He will fight Grandmas in a Deathmatch, and he'll brawl entire crowds with just his bare hands. So... I worry about Sweetpea and "Narrator" getting it on. Them medical bills are VERY HIGH.)
Then again... if you live with A LOT of volatile characters (which seems that you do - I can relate to that) you'd understand the who's, what's, where's... (*Shaking and rattling is heard on the background.) Oh, don't mind that noise, it's... (*I sneak away to hide the window blinds, revealing Narrator in a massive Free-for-All... over Barbecue sauce.)