And then there were ponies.

[andcontrarywise]

*It's a pretty nice day, isn't it? The sun is shining. The birds are chirping. And in one of the fields, there's a winged pony prancing about a little and generally looking pleased with hirself

Comments

[smoothcriminal]

Rakan.

[polyculture]

Chigusa!

You're normal!

[smoothcriminal]

I am.

[polyculture]

That's . . . good.

[let's not talk about me]

[smoothcriminal]

[leans down to pet him]

[polyculture]

[dsjklg prancing shying away]

What are you doing?

[smoothcriminal]

[sadface]

I can't?

[polyculture]

Why would you want to-- no nevermind. Because I'm a pony, right?

[smoothcriminal]

[nods]

[polyculture]

[sigh]

I don't even know what happened.

[smoothcriminal]

I don't either. There were suddenly a lot of . . . ponies.

[polyculture]

Yeah . . .

[smoothcriminal]

You're not hurt anywhere, are you?

[polyculture]

I'm fine. Just . . . a pony.

[smoothcriminal]

Ah.

[. . . petting more]

[polyculture]

[ . . . tolerating it, but this is the weirdest thing]