Title:           The Spaghetti Games - Part 1: The Reaping
Author:          NameIsJolly
Pastebin link:   http://pastebin.com/d4PBFkvC
First Edit:      Wednesday 25th of April 2012 09:55:39 PM CDT
Last Edit:       Wednesday 25th of April 2012 09:55:39 PM CDT

>Today's the day
>Once a week
>You and all the other fluffies live in a fenced-off area with no grassies that daddy keeps you in
>You are just a week-old filly
>Your little sister is really scared because she thinks her name will be called, but you comfort her saying you won't let them take you
>This morning you barely managed to get some extra kibble from the piles daddy leaves in the village
>Because daddy always leaves such little piles of kibble, a lot of fights start in the fluffy town
>Everyp0ny shares a mutual fear on thursdays, though
>Your name is Catnip, and your sister's name is Prim; they are the names daddy gave you when you were born
>All the fluffy ponies gather in the center of the fenced area, where daddy appears and is drawing fluffy names out of two hats
>One boy and one girl
>As always, ladies first
>"Today, we will be drawing the names of two lucky fluffy ponies who will participate in the 74th weekly Spaghetti games."
>Wait, did he just say something about sketties?
>"Sketties?" "Wan' spasketties!" "No! Wissen smawty, no wan' skettie gaems!" "Pway game?"
>Daddy stops the ruckus by shooting the boom-boom stick in the air
>He has to do this every week
>He reaches into the girls' hat and pulls out one name
>"Prim!"
 
>That's your sister!
>You start to tear up, but you don't want to cry or else you'll get the boom-boom stick shot at you!
>But prim's gonna go away forever!
>You stop her as she's going out to the aisle - you have to stop her
>You go out to the aisle
"Fwuffy wan' pway skettie games! No take babeh fwuffy!"
>Daddy is pleased and allows you to stand in for your sister
>She chases you up the aisle, begging for you not to leave her
>You can't let her cry or else she'll get the boom-boom stick
>You boop her in the nose as hard as you can, and she sits there, confused
>You and a boy fluffy named Peeta are chosen to participate in the Spaghetti Games
>"May the odds be ever in your favor."
>He takes you both away to whrever Spaghetti Game fluffies go