It wouldn't have been a problem if it hadn't been the wings.
Why, why had there been wings? Cal had thought it was bad enough that there was an excessive amount of pink as well as interlocking male-female symbols being advertised on his butt, but then there had to be pretty fairy wings on it, too. Just great. It was definitely a day where he
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And why this stupid henge wouldn't disperse.
And found another pony with butterfly wings. "Everyone?"
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Cal couldn't exactly speak for everyone, but it was a little bit of a relief to see someone else afflicted, even if this one didn't have to be stuck with pointless, unexplainable wings.
"Well, at least I know I'm not the only one," he commented.
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The wings and pink threw her.
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Stopping by the campfire, he examined the little pony curiously before asking, "Are you a student or a visitor?"
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The wings fluttered.
"...At all."
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"Good thing I'm secure in mine, then," he commented, silently adding the finally. "I'm, uh, Cal, by the way. I have no idea if introducing myself to you right now will do any good, because, hopefully, next time you see me, I won't look anything like this."
[[ urg, fleeing for work soon, but back later tonight ]]
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Having bodyparts she couldn't control when it came to emotion was the biggest problem. Other than lacking thumbs. "Not normally a pony, no. This is common?"
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