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>A village of horses
>strange mutant horses
>here you are, anon, overlooking this village
>four days ago you were in the woods near your home
>all you brought along was a utility knife, pair of binoculars, and the clothes on your back
>you were just going to head right out and back
>suddenly a white light, and you were in this world
>a day of walking led you to this place.
>and after fighting off some particular mean animals you aren't too interested in trying your hand here.
>the days since you have discovered the place have been spent studying them, the nights spent raiding the apple orchard at the end of town
>yo still know nothing of these things
>They don't seem violent, but they could be dangerous
>Some fly, some have strange magical powers.
>For now, the sun has gone down, time to eat.
>Same routine as always
>Orange horse comes in from the field, meets its family and goes to bed
>The thought it strange, a horse meeting it's horse family then going inside it's horse home
>you shrug off the thought and move to the trees
>after a bit of looking you find a good tree
>climbable, with plenty of juicy red apples
>You take off your jacket and lay it on the ground
>after climbing the tree you begin picking, and tossing them down onto the jacket
>suddenly you hear footsteps approaching
>someone is coming
>"Now, ah know ah saw something over here"
>You see it now, the orange one
>It approaches your tree and you freeze on the limbs
>"What in tarnation?"
>It's found your jacket
>oh shit oh shit
>It starts looking around before squinting up into your tree
>Your breathing slows
>"Hey, you must be the varmint eatin mah apples!"
>Yup, she spotted you
>before you can react she turns and gives the tree a kick
>everything starts shaking and you tumble out, hitting the ground with a roll
>"stop you"
>Nope, time for running.
>Your mind focuses as the adrenaline kicks in
>all you hear is your breathing, and the combined sound of your feet and your pursuer, merely steps behind you
>you can tell it is faster
>of course it is, it's a damn horse
>You start zigzagging and running around trees
>this can't last forever
>but you can't let yourself get caught
>You here it muttering angrily as it tries to catch you
>suddenly you run out of trees and stop at the edge of a steep hill
>it didn't get the message
>it slams into you knocking you both down the hill
>You both go tumbling, ending with your head colliding with a rock
>You start falling out of consciousness.
>"What are ya?"
>It asks standing over you
>the last thing you feel before passing out is her pulling you back to the house
>You awake to find yourself staring at the roof of what looks to b the barn
>You can't move
>It seems you are tied down to a bench or table
>You begin to struggle, no use
>Your knife!
>You move your hand toward your pocket
>it's still there
>you being trying to get it when you hear voices outside
>they are coming in
>you decide to act as if you're still asleep
>As they enter barn it sounds like a group
>"Ah found it rummaging threw mah apples. I think it's been taking them the last few nights."
>"What is it?"
>"Ah don't know, Fluttershy, you're the animal expert."
>"Well, umm I don't know. It's not quite like anything i've seen."
>You can feel them around you, studying you, you try to keep up the act.
>"I've never read about any creatures like this either, let's head back to the library, maybe I can find a book to help"
>you hear the group leave
>after they leave you go back to pulling the knife out and begin the long task of freeing yourself.
>It took awhile, but you're free
>You sprint toward the door
>locked, of course.
>Franticly you search for another exit
>up top is a window
>you climb to th top and look out
>it's a long drop
>before you can build up the courage you see the group coming back
>6 of them
>you hurry back down
>gotta find a place to hide
>nothing good
>what kind of a fucking barn is this
>panic is building
>they're at the door
>you pull the knife out and decide to confront them
>as the barn door swing open the six just stand there, staring at you.
>"Hi" the pink one says
>They start walking toward you
>you take a step back, raising the knife
>they freeze
>After a moment the yellow one moves closer alone
>"It's ok little guy, we're friends"
>You nervously take another step back
>the others seem worried, but not this one
>she keeps walking toward you
>suddenly you feel the knife yanked from your hand
>it flies into the wall, burying itself
>The blue pegasus slams into you, pinning you to the ground
>"Girls don't hurt him, he's just scared" The yellow one says
>"Get off of me you damn horse" You scream
>They all look stunned
>giving you a chance to toss the blue one off you and get up
>"Ohh, ohh it talks." Pink one says excitedly.

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>A village of horses
>strange mutant horses
>here you are, anon, overlooking this village
>four days ago you were in the woods near your home
>all you brought along was a utility knife, pair of binoculars, and the clothes on your back
>you were just going to head right out and back
>suddenly a white light, and you were in this world
>a day of walking led you to this place.
>and after fighting off some particular mean animals you aren't too interested in trying your hand here.
>the days since you have discovered the place have been spent studying them, the nights spent raiding the apple orchard at the end of town
>yo still know nothing of these things
>They don't seem violent, but they could be dangerous
>Some fly, some have strange magical powers.
>For now, the sun has gone down, time to eat.
>Same routine as always
>Orange horse comes in from the field, meets its family and goes to bed
>The thought it strange, a horse meeting it's horse family then going inside it's horse home
>you shrug off the thought and move to the trees
>after a bit of looking you find a good tree
>climbable, with plenty of juicy red apples
>You take off your jacket and lay it on the ground
>after climbing the tree you begin picking, and tossing them down onto the jacket
>suddenly you hear footsteps approaching
>someone is coming
>"Now, ah know ah saw something over here"
>You see it now, the orange one
>It approaches your tree and you freeze on the limbs
>"What in tarnation?"
>It's found your jacket
>oh shit oh shit
>It starts looking around before squinting up into your tree
>Your breathing slows
>"Hey, you must be the varmint eatin mah apples!"
>Yup, she spotted you
>before you can react she turns and gives the tree a kick
>everything starts shaking and you tumble out, hitting the ground with a roll
>"stop you"
>Nope, time for running.
>Your mind focuses as the adrenaline kicks in
>all you hear is your breathing, and the combined sound of your feet and your pursuer, merely steps behind you
>you can tell it is faster
>of course it is, it's a damn horse
>You start zigzagging and running around trees
>this can't last forever
>but you can't let yourself get caught
>You here it muttering angrily as it tries to catch you
>suddenly you run out of trees and stop at the edge of a steep hill
>it didn't get the message
>it slams into you knocking you both down the hill
>You both go tumbling, ending with your head colliding with a rock
>You start falling out of consciousness. 
>"What are ya?"
>It asks standing over you
>the last thing you feel before passing out is her pulling you back to the house
>You awake to find yourself staring at the roof of what looks to b the barn
>You can't move
>It seems you are tied down to a bench or table
>You begin to struggle, no use
>Your knife!
>You move your hand toward your pocket
>it's still there
>you being trying to get it when you hear voices outside
>they are coming in
>you decide to act as if you're still asleep
>As they enter barn it sounds like a group
>"Ah found it rummaging threw mah apples. I think it's been taking them the last few nights."
>"What is it?"
>"Ah don't know, Fluttershy, you're the animal expert."
>"Well, umm I don't know. It's not quite like anything i've seen."
>You can feel them around you, studying you, you try to keep up the act.
>"I've never read about any creatures like this either, let's head back to the library, maybe I can find a book to help"
>you hear the group leave
>after they leave you go back to pulling the knife out and begin the long task of freeing yourself.
>It took awhile, but you're free
>You sprint toward the door
>locked, of course.
>Franticly you search for another exit
>up top is a window
>you climb to th top and look out
>it's a long drop
>before you can build up the courage you see the group coming back
>6 of them
>you hurry back down
>gotta find a place to hide
>nothing good
>what kind of a fucking barn is this
>panic is building
>they're at the door
>you pull the knife out and decide to confront them
>as the barn door swing open the six just stand there, staring at you.
>"Hi" the pink one says
>They start walking toward you
>you take a step back, raising the knife
>they freeze
>After a moment the yellow one moves closer alone
>"It's ok little guy, we're friends"
>You nervously take another step back
>the others seem worried, but not this one
>she keeps walking toward you
>suddenly you feel the knife yanked from your hand
>it flies into the wall, burying itself
>The blue pegasus slams into you, pinning you to the ground
>"Girls don't hurt him, he's just scared" The yellow one says
>"Get off of me you damn horse" You scream
>They all look stunned
>giving you a chance to toss the blue one off you and get up
>"Ohh, ohh it talks." Pink one says excitedly.

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