- "C'mon Derpy. You can do it"
- >Across from you sits a very sad and frustrated Derpy Hooves
- >For the past four hours you've been trying to teach her how to crochet so she can make a scraf for her filly Dinky for Hearth's Warming Eve
- >Problem, she has hooves
- >Not the most dexterous of things
- >You've offered her to make it yourself but she outright refuses
- >She wasnts to make it herself
- >It tugs at your heart a bit
- >While you work on your sweater for Twilight you glance up at Derpy just staring at the pile of yarn and hooks
- >Well, one eye is staring at least. The other is focusing on the small bag of crochet supplies you have on the table
- >"I have to Anonymous, I really do. But I can't"
- >She's downtrodden right now
- >Oh lawdy heart cease your beatin'
- >You go to give her a reassuring pat on the head but something stops you
- >Derpy's eyes are solid staring at the pile of thread and hook
- >She's starting to shake
- "You okay Derpy?"
- >"hnng"
- >She's like, focusing hard on that thread
- >Her left eye is starting to straighten up
- >Oh shit
- >Both her eyes are now staring at the thread like she expects it to move
- >As if it were magic [spoiler]hue[/spoiler] the thread envelops itself in a purple aura
- "What..the hell"
- >Lifting in the air it starts to crochet itself
- >Derpy is still staring hard at it
- >Is she doing that?
- >She can't be she's a Pegasus
- >Unless she has some weird defect and she can use magic or something
- >Humans back in your world sometimes done things that were deemed impossible
- >What's different here?
- >You can't do anything but look on in awe as the thread starts to take its shape into a small pink scarf
- >Derpy finally had let up on the staring and just gazed in wonder at the thread chrocheting itself
- >"I..did that?"
- >You can't help but get up and give her a smile
- "I guess you did Derpy wow, I guess everyp0ny here is magical huh?"
- >Derpy gets out of the chair, not daring to take her eyes off the thread lest it drop to the table
- >You see what looks lke tears start to form on the insides of Derpy's eyes
- >She starts to sniffle
- >"Anonymous, I can do something for her. Ever since...he left. I've tried my hardest to give her everything she wants to make her happy. To make her forget she *sniff* doesn't have a dad anymore"
- >You don't dare stop her from this
- >"Every day I go to work. Mailmare isn't the *sniff* best paying job but I can't do weather duty ever since I messed up town hall..."
- >"I try my hardest to provide for her but I always mess something up. Always too clumsy..."
- >"She doesn't think i see it but I catch the other colts and fillies at school pestering her and making fun of her because I'm her mom. Derpy the Cross-Eyed Mailmare..."
- >"I always hear her crying in the middle of the night. But the next morning she's so cheery for her mom. She's such a strong filly Anon"
- >She looks to you, face colored red and tears now freely streaming down her face
- >You have to break out every defense you have not to break down right there
- >"So I want her to have something. Something I made, that I didn't mess up you know? And here it is"
- >The floating thread had completed crocheting itself and now sits as a perfect pink scarf on the table next to your sweater
- >A very happy grey Pegasus runs over and takes the scarf, turning towards you she gives you a rib splitting hug
- >"Thank you Anonymous, you're such a good person"
- "No problem Derpy, now I think a certain filly is waiting on a scarf huh?"
- >With a nod she bounds out the door and takes off, just as Twilight enters your house
- "So, I didn't know you can crochet"
- >You stand there arms crossed, and a smirk on your face
- >Twilight adopts a smirk of her own "I don't know what you're talking about Anon"
- Done. Sorry it's short. And maybe not the direction of story one would like but that's what I came up with.

