The adventures of Pretzel the substitute delivery pony -SOLO
Jun 5, 2024 5:08:03 GMT 11
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Post by finny on Jun 5, 2024 5:08:03 GMT 11
~ My interpretation of the " Elms missing shipment plot"
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She had met a new trainer a couple of days ago. Her previous owner hadn't really let her explore. She just was in her stables, enjoying the days, yet the pony was very excited to meet her new trainer. Even though the girl was a little strange, they probably would have some great adventures together right? Then why was she even exploring on her own right now? it was weird, but she missed her freedom a little, doing whatever she wanted, so she just needed a little breather. It wasn't like she disliked the squirtle either. Though her new azuril grabbed all the attention. No way that little mouse was cuter than her, Pretzel sighed as she moved on about to lay down in the shade. A giant berry tree, in the middle of the field was a great place to relax for a little.
As she was about to sit down, she saw a small bird looking Pokémon that looked like it crashed in to the tree. It was a pidgeotto, a little hat on and a big bag of letters and a small package in another bag. It seemed heavy, why was it carrying this alone? Was it okay? Pretzel was just going for a little stroll, and now she had to deal with a wounded Pokémon, think little pony what do I do? She wondered to herself as she nervously trotted from left to right. She considered ignoring the Pidgeooto and leaving, but no that wasn't in her nature. She sighed with a Neigh as she slowly began to close up on the injured bird.
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The excited pony wandered around, nibbling on some leaves and flowers, it often made little strolls away from it's trainer. It needed to explore a little, as her trainer was so busy cooking and doing boring things that Pretzel. Needed an escape and quick. It ran happily through an open field of flowers close to the forests edge. the sky was blue and it smelled like honey for some reason. Which was weird as they had not passed by any Combees. The pony tried to push the thoughts about honey to the side as it shook its head gracefully. Her colourful curls danced gently to the breeze of wind that would occasionally flow through the field.
She had met a new trainer a couple of days ago. Her previous owner hadn't really let her explore. She just was in her stables, enjoying the days, yet the pony was very excited to meet her new trainer. Even though the girl was a little strange, they probably would have some great adventures together right? Then why was she even exploring on her own right now? it was weird, but she missed her freedom a little, doing whatever she wanted, so she just needed a little breather. It wasn't like she disliked the squirtle either. Though her new azuril grabbed all the attention. No way that little mouse was cuter than her, Pretzel sighed as she moved on about to lay down in the shade. A giant berry tree, in the middle of the field was a great place to relax for a little.
As she was about to sit down, she saw a small bird looking Pokémon that looked like it crashed in to the tree. It was a pidgeotto, a little hat on and a big bag of letters and a small package in another bag. It seemed heavy, why was it carrying this alone? Was it okay? Pretzel was just going for a little stroll, and now she had to deal with a wounded Pokémon, think little pony what do I do? She wondered to herself as she nervously trotted from left to right. She considered ignoring the Pidgeooto and leaving, but no that wasn't in her nature. She sighed with a Neigh as she slowly began to close up on the injured bird.