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Barren Kindness -Epilogue-

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>A cool breeze slowly traced its way across your skin, the hairs on your arms standing up in goosebumps.
>The songs of birds tittered softly through the air from the branches above you.
>And you?
>You slept peacefully beneath them, the shade from the tree shielding you from the rays of the sun.
>A tree.
>You thought they were just made up by crazy wasters who'd done too much psycho.
>But here you were, sleeping under one.
>It'd been... what, three days?
>Three days since you walked right out of the Capitol Wasteland and into Equestria.
>Three days.
>And already you were finding yourself more at peace than you'd ever been before.
>Fluttershy has given you more than you'd ever hoped for.
>Food, a warm bed, safety from ghouls and raiders...
>,,but most of all, a home.
>A real home.
>No more wandering the wastes, looking for a place to hide under for a night before leaving for another.
>No more sleeping with one eye open and a gun in your hand.
>Instead, you slept in a bed with warm sheets instead of blood and dirt stains.
>But the best part of it all, the part that made all of this even better, was Fluttershy.
>She's been even kinder and happier since coming back home. She missed her animals, her pet rabbit, Angel, and her friends.
>They were still warming up to you, but you payed it no mind.
>Fluttershy was the important one.
>A smile creeps across your face as you breathe in the fresh air around you.
>You feel a soft sensation peck at forehead, and you open your eyes.
>A pair of teal eyes meets yours, you reach a hand out to pet the pink mane that surrounds them.
>"Morning sleepyhead."
"Morning."
>She lands in your lap and rests her head on your chest as you continue to pet her.
>"How are you?"
"I'm good. Real good, actually."
>"That's good."
"How did you get used to this?"
>"To what?"
"All this... color. There's just so much of it."
>She smiles and tilts her head.
>"It's always been this way for Ponyville, actually. You should see it in the winter! The snow makes everything look just lovely."
"Snow?"
>"Oh my, I forgot you don't know what that is."
"Well I'm sure if you say it's good, then it is."
>You rest your head back onto the trunk of the tree. looking up at the birds that sit feet from you.
>You were still getting used to those.
>"Anon?"
"Hm?"
>"I was wondering, would you like to help me feed the otters? I'm sure they're rather hungry right about now."
>Giving a smile, you pick yourself up and pat Fluttershy on the head.
>She still wore the flower you found for her in her hair.
"Anything for you."
~End~

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>A cool breeze slowly traced its way across your skin, the hairs on your arms standing up in goosebumps.
>The songs of birds tittered softly through the air from the branches above you.
>And you?
>You slept peacefully beneath them, the shade from the tree shielding you from the rays of the sun.
>A tree.
>You thought they were just made up by crazy wasters who'd done too much psycho.
>But here you were, sleeping under one.
>It'd been... what, three days?
>Three days since you walked right out of the Capitol Wasteland and into Equestria.
>Three days.
>And already you were finding yourself more at peace than you'd ever been before.
>Fluttershy has given you more than you'd ever hoped for.
>Food, a warm bed, safety from ghouls and raiders...
>,,but most of all, a home.
>A real home.
>No more wandering the wastes, looking for a place to hide under for a night before leaving for another.
>No more sleeping with one eye open and a gun in your hand.
>Instead, you slept in a bed with warm sheets instead of blood and dirt stains.
>But the best part of it all, the part that made all of this even better, was Fluttershy.
>She's been even kinder and happier since coming back home. She missed her animals, her pet rabbit, Angel, and her friends.
>They were still warming up to you, but you payed it no mind.
>Fluttershy was the important one.
>A smile creeps across your face as you breathe in the fresh air around you.
>You feel a soft sensation peck at forehead, and you open your eyes.
>A pair of teal eyes meets yours, you reach a hand out to pet the pink mane that surrounds them.
>"Morning sleepyhead."
"Morning."
>She lands in your lap and rests her head on your chest as you continue to pet her.
>"How are you?"
"I'm good. Real good, actually."
>"That's good."
"How did you get used to this?"
>"To what?"
"All this... color. There's just so much of it."
>She smiles and tilts her head.
>"It's always been this way for Ponyville, actually. You should see it in the winter! The snow makes everything look just lovely."
"Snow?"
>"Oh my, I forgot you don't know what that is."
"Well I'm sure if you say it's good, then it is."
>You rest your head back onto the trunk of the tree. looking up at the birds that sit feet from you.
>You were still getting used to those.
>"Anon?"
"Hm?"
>"I was wondering, would you like to help me feed the otters? I'm sure they're rather hungry right about now."
>Giving a smile, you pick yourself up and pat Fluttershy on the head.
>She still wore the flower you found for her in her hair.
"Anything for you."

~End~

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