by eaenidu » Sat Oct 06, 2018 6:02 pm
With an Ease Born of full immersion I Greeted the Zebra in her people language, Though I was a bit off put by all the people in the room, and my large Wings were half flared, not out of any true anger, but simple instincts of "Hurt Filly and many unknowns" being in the room, I noticed I stood Taller than the other ponies and my wings were larger than the pegasus in the room, where Scootaloo was a runt, I was actually almost a giant and still not fully grown.
"I mean, that thing about not looking a gift horse in the mouth? Well, how the fuck else are you supposed to figure out if it’s full of Greeks?”