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The secret foal Chp 3The secret foal
The next morning Fluttershy met Big Mac at the front porch of the Apple family's home, they both seem to have a certain glow about them, as they both entered the house, there was Granny Smith, with Applebloom, and AppleJack preparing the breakfast for the day. "Howdy there Fluttershy what brings you here so early in the morning."greeted AppleJack.
"Um... Granny Smith and AJ... Fluttershy and I are getting married." Big Macintosh told them, with a slight blush, but not compared to Fluttershy who blushing with a deep reddish pink color. The silence was deafening for them both, Fluttershy went even more closer to Big Macintosh.
AppleJack's face went into a scowl. "What!" she approached her big brother.
" It's true, I'm marrying her AppleJack." spoke Big Macintosh meaning what he had just said.
Fluttershy felt nervous from AppleJack's reaction, she thought as her friend she would be happy for her, but she went behind Big Mac, when AppleJack approached her.
Small ties that bind chp 4Small ties that bind
Chapter four The final discussion
Flora, entered the counsel chamber to speak to Jar'nak, enough was enough, Meanwhile Nencha couldn't take it anymore, now she felt her own family turned against her, even her own mother, she felt betrayed by. She marched down the corridor, and interrupted the meeting, with Flora, and Jar'nak. She entered with a hiss at Flora, who hissed right back.
" Enough!" Jar'nak roared at them, they ceased in their hissing fit once more.
They still glared at each other. " Why do you allow this dishonorable traitor to enter in your palace
Jar'nak." Flora asked in disgust.
Nencha growled at her, she wanted to put her in her place, once and for all. " I have great news for you dear aunt. I will be leaving your father's clan, for good and trust me, you won't see me again." Nencha announced to Flora with a growl.
Flora smirked in triumph. " Oh, well that is a relief, I'am thrilled to hear this... Trust me, you won't be missed. Once you leave
[transmissions of a dead girl]i am the
moon: i am
the silver pill
to weigh down
into leaden eyes--
i am the
of the dark.
the stars are
all dead in their
you'll be safe, dear,
as i am the moon,
with all of your
(i am good bye and yet,
you think only of romantic
i am the moon.
i am the crescent
and dead altogether,
i still die.
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