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

[ionic_bond]

[this pony is snarling]

Who's responsible for this!?

[andcontrarywise]

*aww, poor snarling pony*

Camp? Is that not the standard answer?

[ionic_bond]

It's a cop-out. I've seen plenty of people who live here do ridiculous things like this, and then try to pass it off as just another Camp phenomena.

Was it you?

[andcontrarywise]

Ah, if only one had that sort of power here. Now that would be something~

[ionic_bond]

Whatever.

[shakes his mane]

Explain it to me.

[andcontrarywise]

What would one explain? It would seem you have become a pony.

[ionic_bond]

Is that it? Hmph.

[andcontrarywise]

Did you wish to know more?

[ionic_bond]

Whatever you've got, yeah.

[andcontrarywise]

One gathers there is a bit of magic to it.

[ionic_bond]

A "bit". There's nothing noteworthy about that bit of info at all.

[andcontrarywise]

Then find out for yourself, perhaps?

[ionic_bond]

I'll have to, if no one's going to cooperate.

[huffs]

[andcontrarywise]

And what, pray, would be cooperation?

[ionic_bond]

Giving me information I can actually use.

[andcontrarywise]

And how is one to know what you may use? In truth, one is no mind reader to know that.