- >you just got yourself your first fluffy pony
- >a pegasus pony
- >her wings and body are too fluffy to allow flight, but she can glide down from tall objects
- >she wants to be the fastest flyer ever when she grows up
- >she runs around the house and pretends she’s racing you
- >she doodles pictures of the sky in crayon and puts them all over the walls of her room
- >sometimes, the two of you drive down to the public park
- >you put her in the swings
- >you push her as high and as fast as you can
- >she pretends to be an airplane
- >when she’s done, she’ll wait till the high point of the swing and jump off, gliding to the ground
- >one day she asks you to let her take off from a tall building
- >she wants to fly for real now, like all the other regular pegasus ponies
- >they make fun of her because she cant fly for real
- >some days when you pick her up from pony care, she crying
- >you take her home and hold her while you brush her fluff and tell her she can do anything she puts her heart to
- >she buries her head in your chest and cries a little more, before going silent and falling asleep
- >she’s been taking more risks lately
- >you caught her once trying to jump off the house
- >you reprimanded her, maybe a little too sternly
- >she went to room and cried for a while in her airplane shaped bed
- >you decide to do something
- >you call a friend who does crafts and plushies
- >he makes you a memory foam cloud
- >it’s covered in a soft, white fabric
- >you give it to fluffy pony. You tell her you went up into the sky and got it for her
- >she gives it a hug and says you’re the best
- >she never goes anywhere without her cloud - or as she calls it, Mr. Cloudy - these days
- >she doesnt want to fly as much anymore
- >when she does, you pick her up over your head and run around while she laughs hysterically
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