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>A cloud of dust surrounded you, as you face-planted to the floor
>Or, should we say ground?
>You’re Anonymous, local social outcast in your town
>You have a couple friends-okay, friends isn’t a good word for them
>More like assholes
>Assholes that occasionally help you out so you can owe them a favor
>Besides them, you hardly ever talk to people in your town
>Like previously mentioned, social outcast
>Nobody’s really cared about you before
>Your assholes don’t really care about you either
>They just pretend to care
>Like most
>You lift your face up to see
>You’re in a forest
>And it’s dark as shit out
>…
>Greaaaat.
>Your asshole friends must have did this
>They left you out to die
>Sighing, you force yourself up and look around
>There has to be a way out of here…
>You decide to travel South
>Downwards, you go
>It’s your best bet, seeing as how up and down usually lead to an exit
>Eventually, after a tiring walk, you get to an opening
>Pushing away any bushels of tall grass blocking your way, you walk out and find…
>Fluttershy?
>Yes, Fluttershy, checking her saddlebags
>She soon notices your presence and freezes up, backing up to a nearby tree
>Shit, what should you say?
 
>Alright, stay calm…
>Don’t turn all autistic on her
>Just calmly talk to her and don’t frighten her anymore than she already is
“…Uuuuhm-“
>”Pl-Please… stay back… I-I don’t taste good, I p-promise!”
>She starts crying out of fear and hides in a corner
>What?
>Oh, she must know you’re a carnivore
>…Or she thinks you’re a monster
>…Y’know it’s probably that second one
“Hey… Hey there…”
>You walk over to the yellow pone and crouch down to her level
>You run your fingers through her mane in an attempt to sooth her
“I’m not gonna eat you, alright? Calm down...”
>You look at her with trusting eyes and smile
>The tears slow down when you look at her
>And she looks at you, with those soft, blue, beautiful eyes of his
“Trust me, alright?”
>She’s scared
>You can see it
>Her eyes tell the whole story…
>She’s reluctant to do anything with someone like you
>She doesn’t trust you at all
>And that’s understandable; you’re pretty much terrifying to her
>You get up and step away from her
>It takes a moment for her to regain her composure
>She still sobs for a while, before getting up and introducing herself, albeit a bit reluctant
>”H-Hi… My name’s Flutt…”
>She mostly mumbles what she’s saying, with her name being mostly inaudible
>So fucking cute
>You pretend to hear her, to save time
“Heh, m’name’s Anonymous, but you can call me Anon, for short.”
>”Oh! Uh… Hi… Anon.”
>Geez, you can hardly understand her
>She mumbles practically everything she says
“So, how’d you get out here, anyway?”
>She takes awhile to answer, picking her hoof at the ground
>”W-Well… I-… I don’t…”
“What was that?”
>”I said I don’t rememb…”
“Sorry, say that again?”
>”I… I don’t…”
>She starts to tear up again
>”I don’t remember… I just…”
>She sniffles as she trails off, thinking about other things
>”Angel…”
 
>Oh, that stupid rabbit?
>You wouldn’t mind kicking that thing straight in it’s face
“Well… where do you live?”
>”Oh!”
>She regains some consciousness, as she shakes her head and looks at you with glazed eyes
>”Well… P-Ponyville. It’s where I’ve been all my life…”
“Well then, lets head to Ponyville! I’ll take you there myself!”
>She’s taken aback by this, as her eyes widen in surprise
>”Wh-What?! B-But… you don’t know where Ponyville is!”
>Her voice is much louder than before
“Well, I’m not gonna let my newfound friend starve out here and die, am I?”
>You smile at her unsure face
>She still doesn’t trust you
>With a few clip-clop of her hooves, she moves closer to you and looks out to the river
>She sighs and nods, looking down at the river
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>”Okay…”
>You smile and pick her up
>She eeps and struggles to get out of your hands
>Well, where to now?
>Across the river?
>Through the forest?
>Or South, again?
>Or something else?
 
>Follow the reflective water stream it is then!
>That seems to be the smartest idea
>You run down the river stream, holding onto Fluttershy tight
>She eventually gave up struggling, accepting her fate
>”Uhm… If you don’t mind me asking… Where are we going, anyway?”
>…
>Shit
>Where ARE we going?
“Erm… Well… Rivers and streams usually lead to oceans or even towns, right?”
>She slowly nods, as you keep running down the river
“Well, we could possibly find a city… or something.”
>She eyes you, curiously
>You think she’s sure that you have no idea what you’re doing
>…In hindsight, going backwards was probably a better idea than this
>But, the river has water, just in case you both get dehydrated
>…Speaking of getting dehydrated
>You put down the lightweight pony and throw yourself into the river
>”A-Anon?!”
>After awhile, you come back up, refreshed and renewed
>”A-Are you okay…? Y-You.. You were under there a long time!”
“I’m fine, Fluttershy, lets just continue.”
>You go to pick the Pegasus pony up again, but she quickly flies in the air, away from your grasp
>”U-Uhm… I think I’d rather fly…”
 
You're at the midway of the river, and it's getting a bit late.
 
>Your eye twitches, as you look up at the butterpone
“Fluttershy… Get down from there.”
>”B…But… I-“
“I’ll give you three seconds…”
>”Anon…”
>You get in a jumping position
“One…”
>”Please.. I just want t-“
>You get your hands ready
“Two…”
>”A-Anon… I-“
>That’s enough
“THREE!”
>You pounce for the Pegasus and bring her to the ground
>She struggles, attempting to buck you and hit you with her forehooves, but once again, she eventually gives up, accepting her fate
>Time to run again
 
>An hour or so of walking later, you’re tuckered out
>A quarter or so of the way there, you decided to let Fluttershy go
>Seemed silly to just hinder yourself even more so by holding an almost asleep pony
>Now she HAS to keep herself away, to keep up with yourself
>But now, the both of you are tired, and just don’t have the strength to move on anymore
>It has to be 3AM by now, you’re sure
>You both need to rest up-
>”An…Anon.. What’s that light… in the distance?”
>You look at her, pointing her tired hoof to a distant light
>It has to be miles upon miles away
>You couldn’t possibly reach it by foot-or hoof-with the current state you’re in
>What should you do?
>Rest?
>Or attempt to find away to get to the lit city?
 
>…Don’t be stupid, Anon
>All those day in /k/ has taught you that you need energy
>And energy is exactly what you lack at the moment
>You can’t run to the city of light without any energy
>That’d be stupid
>You look to Fluttershy in an attempt to ask her something, but you’re about to pass out-
>ZzzzZZzzz…
 
>Your attempt to open your eyes is futile, your brain telling you to wake the fuck up
>But, you usually don’t listen to him
>He’s a jerk, sometimes
>You’d rather listen to your body than your head and fall back asleep-
>You feel something poke your stomach a bit, causing you to open your eyes
>”Uhm… Anon… C-Can you wake up… please? We need to get going…”
>You just roll over on your side, groaning
>”A-Anon… we really have to go…”
>You just groan again, sighing
>”Okay…”
>You hear the voice sit down, and you smile, finally getting some re-
>CHOO CHOO!!
“JESUS FUCKING TIT MILK!”
>You jump out of your sleeping bag and hit the head of the tent-
>Wait, what the shit?
>Your confused face apparently alarms the butterpone, as she steps towards you
>”I-I’m sorry… It was cold out... I took out the tent I had in my saddlebag and set it up around us.”
>Huh
>You look back to your sleeping bag with confusion as well
>The pegasus giggles
>”That was the hardest part… I had to put you in one of my sleeping bags…”
>She has this cheeky smile on her face
>”You’re a very heavy one, Anon.”
>You smile, as to go along with her playful attitude
>…Which quickly returns to her shy attitude
>”Oh! U-Uhm.. Not that I’m calling you fat, or anything… I’m sorry if I did…”
>You mentally roll your eyes at her comment
>However, physically, you smile at her, and try to be nice and soft with her
“You didn’t, I promise.”
>Her shyness is going to be annoying…
 
>You go over to the little pony and give her a hug
>A nice, gentle hug
>Hopefully this’ll be something to increase her trust in you
>She’s still scared of you
>But she had enough kindness to make sure you don’t freeze to death in the night
>Plus… you’re her only guide to Ponyville
>Ironic, since you have no idea where you’re going
>Soon, you let go of the now confused Pegasus
>She felt like the softest fur on Earth put upon a cute pony
>So natural
>But, now’s not the time to gasm all over the feel of Flutters
>You smile at Fluttershy and ask
“Flutters, where did those Train Sounds come from?”
>She’s apparently unsure where they came from, but she said somewhere east of here
>AKA, up the river
>Huh
>You were sorta right then, with followin’ the river and everything
>Good, you have a sense of adventurer’s logic
>You see yourself out of the tent, with Fluttershy following closely behind
>Wait… the tent…
>You look to Fluttershy again
“Don’t we kind of need this?” You ask, while pointing to the said tent
>She shakes her head and puts your sleeping bag in her saddlebag
>”I don’t think there’s a good reason to carry it along… I mean… if you have one then we can take it, but…”
>Again, nervousness and shyness
>You just nod and continue along the way of the river
>Fluttershy flies over your head, while you take calm steps along the river
>This is gonna take awhile…
 
>Hours-you assume-later, you reach the train tracks
>And they go across the river, and up to a city
>Must be the same city from last night
>You carefully walk across the train tracks, as Fluttershy flies over them
>As the two of you get closer, Fluttershy notices something… off
>”Anon… is that smoke…?”
>She points her hoof towards the train station of the city, as you gasp in surprise
>What should you do?
 
>You casually walk towards the fire with a stroll filled with swagger
>Sooner or later, you get to the train station, and sit down, looking at the burning train
>Watching it burn
>It satisfies you tremendously
>The flames ripple and crackle, in the silence of-
>Oops, it’s completely not silent
>It’s actually bustling around you
>Sounds of people talking, and wagons trotting along the ground
>You shake your head to snap out of the fiery trance you were put in, as you look around for your new found Pegasus friend
>…She’s gone
>You assume she went into the city
>…You suppose you should try to follow her
>Getting up from your comfy spot next to the burning train, you walk inside the modern-ish city
>…Wait, what year is it?
>You walk up to a pony with a map on her bum
“Excuse me… Ma’am?”
>”Yes?”
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>Fuck, why is her voice so seductive?
>Whatever, don’t overreact
“Where am I, exactly?”
>”Oh~. You’re in Las Pegasus, the City of Lights!”
>Las Pegasus… huh
Chapter 1 End