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# Walnut-Intersected II

By: mothpone on Dec 6th, 2013 | syntax: None | size: 3.12 KB | hits: 45 | expires: Never
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1. >You are Anon.
2. >And you are currently sitting down with Noise at your kitchen table after persuading her to come home with you after your little confrontation with her in Everfree Forest, and now you had no idea what to do with her.
3. >You asked her several questions about "Where she was from?", "Are there others like her?", & "How did she end up in ponyville?", and to all your questions she answered she didn't know.
4. >She then went on to make claims that she was a normal pony like everypony else. Which to you couldn't be true as you have never met somepony like her kind before.
5. >Slowly thinking about what to do with her, you thought you could always take her to the vet, or doctor to examine her to figure out what she is. But...since you couldn't figure out what she was, you didn't know what the chance of them figuring out what she was.
6. >Glancing over at Noise you could see that she was looking at the ceiling staring at the lit light bulb above both of your heads.
7. >By the way she acted towards light you could tell that she was some kind of moth-pony hybrid. But soon thought such a thing couldn't be true.
8. >Moving your eyes up & down her body, your eyes soon focused on a single point on her. You looked at her long antennae sticking out her mane on the top of her head.
9. >Wanting to feel it, you reached out your hands & took her by surprise by grabbing the antennae closest to you which made her blush.
10. >Then moving your hand slowly up & down her antenna, Noise started to squirm left & right in her seat begging you to stop claiming the spot you were touching was sensitive for her. But for you the spot you were grabbing was fuzzy & soft.
11. >Seconds then passed as you continued to softly stroke her before raised up her wings smacking you hard in the face, and making you let go of her antenna & go down to the floor.
12. "S-So-Sorry Anon." Noise said you apologetically. Waving up your hand you claimed it was respectable for her to do that, & you had no right to do what you did anyways.
13. >Getting up off the ground you started to hear a growl come from your stomach, then a little rumble from Noises stomach.
14. >Letting out a little laugh you soon asked Noise what does she eat. But then a small silence went between you two as she stared at you & then your suit.
15. >Looking down at your suit you then said "Of course." as what she ate was completely obivious to you. Not wanting her to eat your entire clothing you undid your tie, & gave it to her placing it on the table.
16. >Looking at the tie Noise asked you if she could have it which you nodded your head. Then raising the both of her hooves up on the table & bringing your tie close to her mouth she started nibbling on it in front of you with her.
17. >Minutes then passed before she was done devouring your tie claiming it was good, and you coming down to a complete decision that she was a moth-pony, & that she was most likely a rare breed of pony and that you needed to find somepony to help you return her to her fellow ponies.
18. >The only question was who could help you return her to her breed of ponies for you, and also where the hell was she going to sleep tonight as she was bound to eat your sheets.

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>You are Anon. >And you are currently sitting down with Noise at your kitchen table after persuading her to come home with you after your little confrontation with her in Everfree Forest, and now you had no idea what to do with her. >You asked her several questions about "Where she was from?", "Are there others like her?", & "How did she end up in ponyville?", and to all your questions she answered she didn't know. >She then went on to make claims that she was a normal pony like everypony else. Which to you couldn't be true as you have never met somepony like her kind before. >Slowly thinking about what to do with her, you thought you could always take her to the vet, or doctor to examine her to figure out what she is. But...since you couldn't figure out what she was, you didn't know what the chance of them figuring out what she was. >Glancing over at Noise you could see that she was looking at the ceiling staring at the lit light bulb above both of your heads. >By the way she acted towards light you could tell that she was some kind of moth-pony hybrid. But soon thought such a thing couldn't be true. >Moving your eyes up & down her body, your eyes soon focused on a single point on her. You looked at her long antennae sticking out her mane on the top of her head. >Wanting to feel it, you reached out your hands & took her by surprise by grabbing the antennae closest to you which made her blush. >Then moving your hand slowly up & down her antenna, Noise started to squirm left & right in her seat begging you to stop claiming the spot you were touching was sensitive for her. But for you the spot you were grabbing was fuzzy & soft. >Seconds then passed as you continued to softly stroke her before raised up her wings smacking you hard in the face, and making you let go of her antenna & go down to the floor. "S-So-Sorry Anon." Noise said you apologetically. Waving up your hand you claimed it was respectable for her to do that, & you had no right to do what you did anyways. >Getting up off the ground you started to hear a growl come from your stomach, then a little rumble from Noises stomach. >Letting out a little laugh you soon asked Noise what does she eat. But then a small silence went between you two as she stared at you & then your suit. >Looking down at your suit you then said "Of course." as what she ate was completely obivious to you. Not wanting her to eat your entire clothing you undid your tie, & gave it to her placing it on the table. >Looking at the tie Noise asked you if she could have it which you nodded your head. Then raising the both of her hooves up on the table & bringing your tie close to her mouth she started nibbling on it in front of you with her. >Minutes then passed before she was done devouring your tie claiming it was good, and you coming down to a complete decision that she was a moth-pony, & that she was most likely a rare breed of pony and that you needed to find somepony to help you return her to her fellow ponies. >The only question was who could help you return her to her breed of ponies for you, and also where the hell was she going to sleep tonight as she was bound to eat your sheets.