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<div dir="ltr" class="mw-geshi mw-code mw-content-ltr"><div class="gettext source-gettext">&#160;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You are Twilight, and today you've come across a difficult situation.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Applejack has adopted some creature from the Everfree forest. And while it seems harmless enough to AJ and everyone else, even the Princess, you're not so sure.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Never before has anybody seen anything like him.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It does have some level of intelligence, after all it's wearing clothes for warmth and seems responsive when you talk to it but it doesn't understand anything anyone says.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It just wandered in one day from the Everfree into Sweet Apple Acres, got attached and nobody questioned it.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Nobody is wary or sees a reason to be afraid, aside from you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Right now you're sitting in Sugar Cube Corner, voicing your concerns to Pinkie when in walks Applebloom followed by the lumbering creature.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Hiya girls,&quot; Pinkie chirps, &quot;And Anon.&quot;</span><br />&quot;Anon?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Nopony seems to know who or what he is so we thought it seemed appropriate,&quot; Applebloom replies as she gives a smile to 'Anon'.</span><br />&quot;He?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Yup.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You examine Anon and while you can agree some of his features do seem masculine with similar animals you can't help but think there's really only one way for them to be sure of that and you hope poor Applebloom wasn't the one to discover that.</span><br />&quot;Applebloom, perhaps it's not such a good idea to get attached to him.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Why?&quot;</span><br />&quot;Well, he's only been here for a short time, there's no guarantee he'll stick around. After all we're not of his kind.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;There's no reason to think he'll leave.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You're trying not to get frustrated but you do anyway. Any and all words of caution to the Apple family have fallen upon deaf ears. They ignore it in favour of keeping their big pet.</span><br />&quot;Applebloom, listen-&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Anon, seemingly to sense your heated attitude, steps in front of the two of you and even tries to carefully push you away.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Your own heartbeart can be felt in your throat as he looms over you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Even with his unusual face, you can see the stern glare. He doesn't like you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Once he's pushed you a bit, he takes a deep breath in and holds it to as he straightens his stance up to make himself look more intimidating.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;And it kind of works.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;He's a giant compared to you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;With a sharp inhale, you summon your courage and use your magic to push back a little. Nothing quick or threatening, you just want to send a message that you're not intimated.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Instead it sends Anon into a spiral of panic and fear.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Something about your magic spooks the thing and in a swift decision of flight. He scoops Applebloom into his arms and darts outside.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You're left there in a stunned daze.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;By the time you step outside, Anon is already long gone. His legs are much longer than yours but that's still some impressive speed.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;There's only one place you can think of that he'd retreat to.</span><br />-----<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Once you arrive at Sweet Apple Acres, you're greeted by AJ.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Howdy Sugarcube, it's great that you're here actually.&quot;</span><br />&quot;It is?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Yeah, why were you using magic to spook Anon?&quot;</span><br />&quot;To-What? I wasn't trying to--I had no idea he'd react like that,&quot; you stammer defensively.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;It's alright Twi', I was just making sure, is all.&quot;</span><br />&quot;Is Applebloom alright?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Of course, why? Did something else happen?&quot;</span><br />&quot;Well, no. He just took off so fast with her in his arms, I just wanted to check.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;I do have something you might be interested in though,&quot; she says as she leads you inside.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You quickly follow suit. Anon, who was sitting calmly at the table, bolts upright on your entrance.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;It's alright dearie,&quot; Granny Smith reassuringly states as she walks over to your side.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She wraps a hoof around your withers and smiles.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;His eyes never break off from you so it's obvious he's still wary of you but he takes his seat as he slowly sits down.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Seems you two have something in common,&quot; Granny remarks as she takes her seat.</span><br />&quot;So what did you want to show me?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Applejack gestures to Applebloom who excitedly places an apple on the table.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Apple.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Apple,&quot; he mimics.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;He slurs a little but that was definitely 'Apple.'</span><br />&quot;I don't mean to be a downer but he's only mimicked one word-&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;There's more,&quot; AJ breathlessly blurts.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Applebloom,&quot; the filly states as she points to herself, then points to Anon with a pause.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Anon,&quot; he replies as he points to himself.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;We've taught him a few other words, but we thought you might be a better teacher than a bunch of farmhands. Not to mention it'd give you a chance to study his habits, and even get to know him better,&quot; AJ explains.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She, Applebloom and Granny Smith are all expectantly smiling at you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;With a heavy sigh, you agree.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Applejack is right after all, this is a chance to get to know him. Either he'll prove to be truly harmless or you'll find the reason to prove that he shouldn't be kept around like some pet.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Great! We'll send him over tomorrow--If that's alright by you.&quot;</span><br />&quot;Yeah, any time is fine.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;With a forced smile, you head home with plans for some kind of syllabus and something you can use to stop Anon if he gets out of control.</span><br /><br />----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------<br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;As you wander around your room aimlessly, Spike steps in.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Nervous?&quot; he asks.</span><br />&quot;Hm?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Just asking if you're nervous. You've been walking in circles for who knows how long now.&quot;</span><br />&quot;Heh, I guess. I'm just wondering how I can show solid proof that Anon is dangerous to everypony.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Uh, you know Twilight,&quot; Spike nervously speaks up before pausing. He hesitates but when you make eye contact, he continues, &quot;I'm not so sure he's dangerous. Anon has been in town for a while now and hasn't hurt a fly, not to mention that time your magic spooked him, he took Applebloom to safety.&quot;</span><br />&quot;I'm not so sure either Spike but there's still so much we don't understand about him. So until we do, someone has to be the cautious one.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Spike darts off when there's a knock at the door to greet Fluttershy and Anon.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Fluttershy? I had no idea you'd be here.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Yes, Applejack asked me to escourt Anon. Apple cider season is starting soon so she's very busy.&quot;</span><br />&quot;Hey Fluttershy, Anon.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Hello Twilight,&quot; she replies with a bump to Anon's leg.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;He curiously looks at her while she gestures to you. Anon, still confused looks at you to speak.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Hello,&quot; he stammers before looking back to Fluttershy.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Very good.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She flutters up to him to pat him then smiles at you expectantly.</span><br />&quot;Yes, well done.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;I knew you two could get along.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Fluttershy looks very pleased with herself while Anon looks very confused. You can't help but feel a bit of sympathy for him.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Everyone treats him like some pet but you've always held onto the feeling he's much more. The fact that he can talk, even if it's partly mimicry, means he's smarter than any pet.</span><br />&quot;Alright Anon, we'll obviously have to start with the basics. Familiarise you with key words and build from there so I've gone ahead and made some flashcards because who doesn't love flashcards?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You take a seat at the table while Anon stands there, gawking at you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;There's a sigh as you get up.</span><br />&quot;He doesn't understand anything you're saying Twilight,&quot; you tell yourself from under your breath.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Pointing to Anon then the chair before you tell him, &quot;Sit.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Great, now you're treating him like an animal.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Sit,&quot; he repeats.</span><br />&quot;Yes, sit.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Sit?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;In a groan of frustration, you grip his hand with your magic and try to gently lead him to the chair.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It's no surprise that Anon doesn't like this. He tries to pull back against your grip, he's trying to somehow escape your hold.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Before he goes into a panic, you release your magic and while he's still uneasy. His gaze is fixated on you, his breath has quickened and any movement seems to cause him to jolt slightly.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Okay,&quot; Fluttershy softly utters as she moves to Anon's side, &quot;Twilight isn't going to hurt you.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She tries to hush and soothe Anon over and over but he's still on edge and watching you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Slowly you move over to him.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You're not sure how to convey that you mean no harm, every creature understands body language but what with his body being so different to yours, it's difficult.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Lowering your head, bowing in a sense, you speak in a soft tone.</span><br />&quot;Sorry.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;His tense stance eases slightly.</span><br />&quot;Sit,&quot; you repeat as you take your seat.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Now he seems to get it. He takes a seat opposite to you then says, &quot;sit.&quot;</span><br />&quot;Yes. Now...&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You try to push your luck with your magic. You want Anon to understand it's just a tool so you magic over your pile of flashcards.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Wide-eyed, one eye seemingly watches the cards the other stares at you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Then, you clear your throat and begin the lesson.</span><br />-----<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Anon seems to be a quick learner.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;He's picking up on pronouncing words quite well but until he learns more you can't gauge how well he understands it all. There was some counting and he understood that perfectly but that's as far as you can tell.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It's about mid-afternoon so you decide to call it quits for the lessons, you don't want to overload Anon with information. Then you'd get nowhere.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Fluttershy left a little while ago, she was only really there to make sure Anon got here and that you weren't going to spook him again.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You step back into the room with something to eat and drink for everyone to find Spike riding atop Anon's shoulders while he chants &quot;Twilight is egghead.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Rainbow Dash, who must have invited herself in is on the floor, he sides in orbit.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You clear your throat and it grabs the pony and dragon's attention.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Anon is still chanting while he bops up and down to amuse spike.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Uh, hey Twilight,&quot; the nervous dragon stammers, &quot;We were just trying to teach Anon some tricks.&quot;</span><br />&quot;Anon, stop that.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;He doesn't stop and now you realise that's a word you should have gone over today.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Alright big guy, that's enough,&quot; Dash says as she flies shoulder height to Anon.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;He still doesn't quite get what's being asked of him and it's not until Spike places a claw over Anon's mouth and repeats, &quot;stop,&quot; that he finally gets it.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Stop,&quot; he mimics.</span><br />&quot;Yes. Stop. Thank you. Now, Dash, what can I do for you,&quot; you ask, begrudgingly.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Just stopped by to say hi. I was also wondering if I could take Anon to check how his physical ability is.&quot;</span><br />&quot;I've heard AJ has him working on the farm some days.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Boring. I'm talking about a race,&quot; she excitedly flutters higher into the air.</span><br />&quot;Well, I've finished with my lessons. If he wants, he can go where he pleases, just make sure he gets back to Sweet Apple Acres.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Oh, can I go?&quot; Spike chirps.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Yeah, you should come too Twi. You could probably use some air. Besides, I like when there's a crowd to see when I'm the first pony to beat... whatever this guy is. Did you work that out yet?&quot;</span><br />&quot;No, we've only just started taught him some basic words and counting, it'll be a while yet before he can handle a conversation.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;So we'll just have to stick with Anon.&quot;</span><br />&quot;Pretty much... Come on, let's go see if Anon is up for a race.&quot;<br />-----<br /><span class="co4">&gt;The four of you are outside in the park, a few fillies can be heard playing and there are some curious onlookers. For the most part though, the park is quiet and empty.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Dash is currently trying to explain a race to Anon. She keeps repeating run and race while jogging on the spot, even doing a quick mock race with Spike.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Anon seems to understand by lining beside Dash in what looks like a running pose.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Okay... One, two three, go&quot; she bellows before darting off as fast as she can go.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Anon however hasn't left the starting line and in the sort time it takes Dash to circle around and cross the line, Anon waits.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Oh come on,&quot; she disappointedly shouts, &quot;Don't tell me he doesn't understand go.&quot;</span><br />&quot;I'm pretty sure he does. I know I taught him how to count.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Sit.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Dash does as Anon says.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Before she can say anything, Anon notices Applebloom in the distance with Sweetie Belle and Scootaloo.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;He speeds off to go meet them while Dash sits there, bored.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;He's hardly fast,&quot; Rainbow sulks.</span><br />&quot;Well, I think I'm going to head back inside. What are you doing Spike?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;I'll go with you. Congrats on the race,&quot; Spike giggles with a wave goodbye.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The two of you walk side by side as Spike nervously twiddles his claws.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;I like him.&quot;</span><br />&quot;What?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Anon. He's really friendly, honest.&quot;</span><br />&quot;I realise that, but he kind of has to be.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;You really don't trust him, do you?&quot;</span><br />&quot;No. It's nothing like that. I'm trying to take a scientific approach to this, Anon is smarter than everyone realises. He thinks, has things to say and ask, he just can't. Especially with everyone treating him like a pet.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;I'm not treating him like a pet.&quot;</span><br />&quot;Oh, and what tricks were you trying to teach him earlier?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;To--&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Spike cuts himself off as he he understands your point.</span><br />&quot;If you want to be his friend, I'm not against that. Just be careful and stop treating him like some dumb but friendly manticore that stepped out the Everfree.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Okay Twilight. I will.&quot;</span><br /><br />----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------<br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Each day Anon comes to the treebrary and you try to teach him to speak. It's not until roughly a week after the lessons start that Anon finally gets a hang of forming sentences.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;His first solo-formed sentence kind of came as a shock.</span><br />&quot;Come on Anon, what do you call this?&quot; You ask for the third time while holding up a flashcard with the word 'Equestria' written on it.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;E-que-sri-a&quot;</span><br />&quot;Close. Very close, try again.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;E-que-sri,&quot; he pauses when he notices you shake your head no, &quot;E-que-stri-a.&quot;</span><br />&quot;YES!&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;He smiles warmly and you let out a sigh of relief. He's gotten the hang of pronunciations for the most part but there are words that stump him from time to time.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Thank Twilight for teach Anon speak.&quot;</span><br />&quot;W-What? Say that again.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;He looks at you with concern.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Thank Twilight... For teach... speak?&quot; He repeats slowly, now unsure of himself.</span><br />&quot;Anon! I mean, there's still some work to be done clearly but that was good.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Good?&quot;</span><br />&quot;Yes, good. And you would use me instead of Anon when you refer to yourself.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Thank Twilight for teach Twilight speak?&quot;</span><br />&quot;Heh, no, not quite.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;He looks all fuddled now, like he's trying to work out a puzzle which this very well might be to him. You kind of let out a small laugh but thankfully Anon doesn't notice.</span><br />&quot;So, Anon.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;He breaks his concentration to focus on you as you</span><br />&quot;Seeing as you're starting to form sentences we should focus on that. Getting you to understand the basics will help you speak more often.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;He nods.</span><br />&quot;Alright so, every sentence has a subject and predicate.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Pre-di...&quot;</span><br />&quot;Predicate, it's the part of a sentence where something like a verb sits to further describe the subject.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;His eyes goes blank. It's like you broke a light in there. Poor Anon is trying to wrap his head around what you just said and it's not going right.</span><br />&quot;You know what, forget what I said. It's only been a week, we shouldn't be too hasty.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Slowly, Anon gives you a nod but his mind is still very much stuck.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Thankfully, a knock at the door takes his focus and yours.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You open it to Applejack.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Howdy Twilight, how goes the lessons?&quot;</span><br />&quot;Pretty well, he's starting to make sentences on his own but--&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Really? Hah, he'll be speaking perfect in no time then.&quot;</span><br />&quot;Ah, it's still a while yet.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Psh, Anon has to be pretty clever to be getting the hang of it this fast.&quot;</span><br />&quot;Well yes but I still think--&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Oh, yeah, before I forget. We'll need Anon's help if we want to make it in time for cider season.&quot;</span><br />&quot;I'm not sure it's a good idea for him to be skipping lessons.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;I realise that, but we need the extra help.&quot;</span><br />&quot;What if I came over after the work is done, in the late afternoon if I have to.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;She ponders for a minute before nodding.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Yeah, that'll work great.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;And with that, she and Anon take off home.</span><br /><br />----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------<br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The sun hangs above Sweet Apple Acres in a warm golden-orange glow that feels as inviting as a loving embrace. Its light cascades down onto the orchard below, reflecting off the ripened apples while your thoughts drift off to having a lazy nap under one of those trees until nightfall.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Most of the trees are empty, the fruit has already been picked as apple cider season approaches.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You arrive at the door and knock, the sounds of the Apples telling each other to get the door soon follows.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Then Anon opens the door, his head is out of view thanks to his height.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Thank Twilight, in,&quot; he states as he steps aside.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You stifle a giggle at him as you enter, he's trying so it wouldn't be fair.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Applebloom then hastily scurries into the room.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Oh, you got the door already. Did you greet her?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Anon responds with a nod.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Properly?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Again, he nods.</span><br />&quot;He was close enough,&quot; you whisper to the filly.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;I tried to help Anon today, just a little.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;A little? She's been following him around all day trying to get him to say the same thing,&quot; Granny Smith calls out from the other room.</span><br />&quot;Really? What was it?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Just a greeting, it doesn't matter. Applejack said you can borrow her room until dinner is ready.&quot;</span><br />&quot;Thank you, come on Anon,&quot; you reply as you head upstairs with the big alien in tow.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Thank Applebloom, in,&quot; says Anon.</span><br />-----<br /><span class="co4">&gt;The two of you have been at it for a few short hours, doing more revision than anything else. You're trying to make sure Anon's knowledge of what he already knows is concreted, you don't want to overload the guy like you did yesterday.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The more he speaks, the more comfortable he seems but in truth, he can barely speak that.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It's only just now that he has finally begun to understand words in reference to the self like &quot;I&quot; and &quot;you&quot;.</span><br />&quot;So what do I say when I give you this,&quot; you ask as you hand him a book.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Thank you?&quot;</span><br />&quot;Yes! Very good.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Then you reach out for the book but Anon reels back.</span><br />&quot;A-Ah... Anon, can I please have my book back?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;My,&quot; he replies</span><br />&quot;No, it's mine. That was just an example.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Example?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You sigh then gesture for him to give back the book.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Example,&quot; he repeats as he places the book in your hoof.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Then without warning, Applejack barges in with a loud, &quot;Howdy,&quot; startling the two of you.</span><br />&quot;Hey Applejack.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Dinner is ready once the two of you are ready to join us.&quot;</span><br />&quot;Oh, I couldn't impose like that.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Nonsense. Anon is practically a part of the family now and we can't have you helping us without some kind of thanks,&quot; she says as she starts leading you downstairs.</span><br />&quot;Are you sure?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Of course, it's only fair. Anon works the farm in the day, you teach him in the afternoon then we all enjoy dinner afterwards.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You smile warmly at her kindness, then you feel the urge to drool as the smell of dinner wafts past your nose.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Eagerly you all sit at the table with various foods laid out for everyone to sort out their own helpings.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;On one side of you is Anon and Applejack is on the other.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Everyone takes their seats and digs in. Passing around all the bowls and plates of food as they sort out what they do and don't want.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You notice Anon's knees are practically digging into his own gut as he sits on a chair that far too short for him.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Anon deary, can you pass the crumble?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Example,&quot; he says as he reaches over with the plate of crumble in hand.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;What?&quot;</span><br />&quot;No, Anon, that's not what I meant when I said that, the word is give.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;He then tries to hand the crumble to you.</span><br />&quot;No-no, I mean,&quot; you cut yourself with a deep sigh along with a giggle.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Sort it out later, let's just eat,&quot; Applejack laughs.</span><br />-----<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You've finished tea and feeling fuller those sacks of apples about to be turned into cider.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Unfortunately, Spike is waiting at the treebrary so you can't stick around too long after it's over.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;So with a quick goodbye, you head home with plans to treat Spike to something nice for tea.</span><br /><br />----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------<br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Another night, another lesson.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You arrive at Sweet Apple Acres, this time with Spike in tow talking about the latest Power Pony issue.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It's really nice to see him excited about something, while comics aren't what you usually read it does give the two of you something to relate.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Spike, Twilight,&quot; Applebloom cheers as the two of you walk up to the steps to the door.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Howdy Twilight, Spike. Applebloom, why don't you and Spike go find something to do. Dinner will still be a while.&quot;</span><br />&quot;Where's Anon? I've got a lot planned for tonight,&quot; you ask as you look around for the lumbering man.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Some of the cows cause a little bit of a stampede today.&quot;</span><br />&quot;Oh, is everything alright? What happened?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Of course. Just a few fences and things ended up in the way but it took both Big Mac and I to fix all the damage before day's end. We left Anon to deal with the apple bucking and I guess the guy pushed himself to make up for the lack of extra workers.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Applejack leads you outside to the barn where a old water tank has been turned into a make shift bath with a few ice cubes floating around.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The upper half of Anon's head surfaces when you walk in.</span><br />&quot;AJ, I don't think the ice bath is a good idea.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Why's that?&quot;</span><br />&quot;It does help with muscle inflammation, it can cause breathing difficulties and prolonged exposure may lead to hypothermia. How long has he been in there?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Not long and besides Twi', it's only a few bits of ice. Anon seems to enjoy it, maybe he's got a thicker hide than ponies.&quot;</span><br />&quot;Hm, it is possible but we'd better warm him up soon to make sure.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;With a nod Applejack gestures for Anon to get out and throws him a towel.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Thank Twilight,&quot; Anon says as he waves before drying himself off.</span><br />&quot;Heh, hello Anon.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;You know, it's a nice night out. What do you say to an outside dinner beside the fire?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The cool breeze of the night blows through the barn as she asks. It's a soothing chill that feels inviting, one you wouldn't mind a walk under the stars in.</span><br />&quot;Lovely,&quot; you reply softly.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Applejack gathers some kindle while Anon gets some larger wood to place in a fire pit then you and Anon settle for tonight's lesson as the fire starts.</span><br />&quot;So you're doing well in recognising letters and phrases so I want to see how well you can read on your own.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You rummage through your saddlebag full of books to find one in particular. Once you've got the little thing, you hand it to Anon and begins to look it over, inspecting the little novel quickly before looking to you on a sign for what to do.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;My?&quot;</span><br />&quot;No, just borrowing.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Burrow-in.&quot;</span><br />&quot;Here, open it.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;He looks to you again then opens it up when you mime opening a book.</span><br />&quot;It's just a little filly's book but it's a good starting point. Give it a go,&quot; you encouragingly<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;T-heh-roa-j, teh-rogj-heh... T-heh-ro-heh-j?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Anon's face screws up already and you suddenly recall a few words you never went over for him.</span><br />&quot;Through,&quot; you apologetically fill in.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Through,&quot; he repeats with a nod, &quot;the...&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;He looks to you again for the answer, this time he doesn't even try to sound it out.</span><br />&quot;Charred.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Charred.&quot;</span><br />&quot;Come on, keep reading, I can't tell you everything.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Anon gives an uneasy nod before continuing.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Forest of-er hot as-heh runs dog.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;He looks at you inquisitively, like a child looking for approval.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You smile warmly.</span><br />&quot;Very good.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Anon returns the smile although it seems half-lit and doesn't last long before he places his concentration back into the book.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;As he reads over the book, he keeps rubbing his eyes with exhaustion. It really must have been a long day.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It's maybe half an hour or so before Applebloom comes outside to set the outside table for dinner, then soon after Applejack and Big Mac arrive with food.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You all settle down to eat then you and Anon return to the lessons inside the barn.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;There's no room in the house for Anon, and given his large size the only thing they have for him to sleep on is a makeshift bed made of hay and plenty of blankets.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Dog doe--does not answer,&quot; Anon repeats.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;He's gone over the first few pages again and again. While they're basic to most ponies, to Anon they're not.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;And while he's probably sick of constantly saying the same things over and over, it's important he gets pronunciations right.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;That's what the reading is about, if he can recognise how the language is spoken on his own, then teaching him to form actual sentences will be much easier.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Right now all Anon does is repeat after everyone and any sentence is a few words short. Just enough to almost get his message across.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Anon gives a loud yawn, who knows how many that makes.</span><br />&quot;I should let you get some sleep,&quot; you tell him as you rummage through your saddlebag again.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You grab a few books out, all basic stuff like the one he's reading now and set them down on the stand by his bed.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Speak?&quot; He asks while pointing to the books.</span><br />&quot;What?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;He mimes opening a book and repeats himself.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You click and mime the same motion.</span><br />&quot;Read.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Read?&quot;</span><br />&quot;Yes but get some sleep first.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;He nods as he climbs into his hay bed.</span><br />&quot;Goodnight Anon,&quot; you say as you head outside.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Before you step into the cold night's embrace, Anon speaks.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Twilight...&quot;</span><br />&quot;Yes Anonymous?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Read Anon?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You're not sure what Anon is asking and based on how well he's been reading in the past few minutes you'd wager he's too tired to decipher his meaning with you so you agree then leave.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;How'd it go?&quot; Applejack asks.</span><br />&quot;He's exhausted so I'm not sure how much all that will sink in but he's getting the hang of things bit by bit.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Still a long way to go though?&quot;</span><br />&quot;Yeah, it's still early days,&quot; you reply with a tired huff.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;The two of you stand there, side by side under the soft glimmer and glow of the moon and stars. The wind rustles through your coat, it's chill now has a colder bite as you shudder to its touch.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;It is about that time, I best get some sleep,&quot; Applejack yawns, &quot;Early start tomorrow and plenty of Applebucking that needs doing.&quot;</span><br />&quot;AJ, did you want me to get in contact with Princess Celestia?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;What for?&quot;</span><br />&quot;Some furniture for Anon. He can't sleep like that forever.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;I know. I know. I just don't think it's fair bothering the princess for things. You know?&quot;</span><br />&quot;Yeah but it's also hardly fair to let Anon stay on a bed of hay.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Applejack pauses, and for a moment you catch a grimace of guilt on her face.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Alright, could you contact the princess for us?&quot;</span><br />&quot;Of course,&quot; you tell her.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Are we going?&quot; calls Spike from the upstairs window of Applebloom's room.</span><br />&quot;Yup, let's get going.&quot;<br />-----<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Before you go to bed, you write up that letter to the princess and have Spike send it.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You tuck Spike in when he lets out a belch for the return letter.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Using your magic you float it close by as there's no real light to see.</span><br /><br />Dear Twilight,<br /><br />Of course, you only need ask. I'm more than happy to help my subjects and I appreciate you updating me on Anon's progress. I'll send some funds first thing in the morning, and I'd also like to meet with the curious creature.<br />I know the Apples are busy with the upcoming cider season, which will be the perfect time for me to visit.<br /><br />I'll see you soon.<br /><br />Signed,<br />Princess Celestia.<br /><br />----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------<br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You received a letter from the princess telling you she would be arriving today now that the rush that always happens during the first few days is over.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Today you've decided to just go over a few things, to make sure he understands who Celestia is before they meet.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Only thing is, you can't find him.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Well, I just checked the west field. Nothing,&quot; AJ calls out.</span><br />&quot;Nothing in the east. I guess he must have stopped into town or something.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;He does this once in a while. Wanders who knows where for a short while but he always comes back.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The two of you are heading down the track when your ears perk up at the sound of a strange sound. It's like singing but in some bizarre language.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You're sure that it's Anon because you can recognise him a few of those words.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;AJ's off faster than you are but you trail as close behind as fast as you can. The athletic difference is clearly showing, maybe you should job while you read books or something.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Anon. Applebloom. Where have you two been?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Thank Applejack! And thank Twilight,&quot; Anon cheers as he lets Applebloom down from his shoulder's.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;We were just up at Anon's camp for a little while.&quot;</span><br />&quot;A camp?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Yeah, that's where I met Anon a long time ago up. It's up in the Everfree Forest.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Applebloom, you know it's dangerous to go in there.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Anon knows a lot about the Everfree, enough to be safe. He even hunted for his own food.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Then Anon places a flower he got in the Everfree on Applejack's ear before petting her on the head.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Example,&quot; he calmly says with a warm smile.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Thank you,&quot; she replies.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Before anyone gets in another word, Anon begins to jog towards town.</span><br />&quot;Hang on Anon, wait,&quot; you call out as you chase after him.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;His long legs give him the advantage at first. You actually have to pick up your own pace to catch him as he gets to the end of the path.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Twilight?&quot;</span><br />&quot;Yeah. I wanted to give you a quick lesson before Celestia gets here.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Lesson? Anon is sell cider.&quot;</span><br />&quot;It'll be a real quick one.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Sell cider and lesson?&quot;</span><br />&quot;You mean do both? Uh, sure.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You follow Anon over to the stall where he sets up one of the cider kegs.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Once that's done and he's ready for when the sales start, you begin the lesson.</span><br />&quot;Alright. So Princess Celestia is one of two rulers, the other being Princess Luna and they're also sisters. Understand so far?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Already Anon is confused and it's as clear as day too. He rubs his chin then looks at you as he still tries to decipher your words.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Celestia is ruler? Like metres.&quot;</span><br />&quot;No-no-no. Not a ruler, sorry. She's a... A monarch.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You figure it's best to keep each word to one meaning for now. Having to explain the different meanings and how they apply within context would probably take too long.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Monm-arck?</span><br />&quot;Close enough. A monarch can be a princess or prince, king or queen but they are in charge of Equestria. They make the rules and keep everyone in every town friends.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;But Mayor Mare is Equestrian monarch.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You let out a sigh. You're still having trouble explaining that Equestria is the country, not the town.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Just as you're about to go into things, the first customer of the day arrives.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;A large white mare with a flowing mane smiles warmly at you as she holds up a pouch with her magic.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;You must be Anonymous. A pleasure to meet you. How much for one cider?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Anon stands there shocked then immediately bows as low as he can.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You were about to bow to the princess yourself but the sheer speed of Anon dropping to the floor, took you back.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It must be the regal attire.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;I think you told him a little too much formal information,&quot; the princess says with a soft laugh.</span><br />&quot;Actually I didn't have a chance to. He couldn't quite understand what I meant but I guess considering things like a crown are typically symbols of status among most cultures, he just understood.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;We should probably explain he can get up now.&quot;</span><br />&quot;You're right. Anon.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;He looks up at you, still in a low bow.</span><br />&quot;Stand up. It's okay.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Anon seems a little cautious as he rises to his feet, unsure if he's doing the right thing. &gt;You know he understands the words this time. It almost seems like he's uneasy about being rude as he tries to watch everything he does right up to how he stands.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Much better, now how much was it for a cider?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;When she speaks, Anon straightens up and stands as firmly as possible. Then he quickly pours a cup of cider to leave before the princess on the counter.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Celestia starts putting a few bits on the counter when Anon pushes them back.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;And now this kind of thing has given you a sudden but clear realisation about Anonymous.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;At first, you figured him to be some kind of creature from the Everfree. Unusual, unique yet intelligent.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;But only now are you realising that Anon has a culture of sorts.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;He apparently has a camp, he wears specific kinds of clothes, he can recognise the princess based on her attire, and even has a language.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Although only Applebloom has really heard him speak because he tends to keep a tight lid on his own words.</span><br />&quot;I think he's letting you have this one on the house.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;That's sweet but I wouldn't be a good princess if I didn't pay my own way.&quot;</span><br />&quot;Please accept the offer. I'd like to see how Anon reacts.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Hm... Very well. Thank you Anon.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She smiles at him and takes a drink. Which seems to put Anon at ease, though only a little.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;His stance is still tall and firm.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Twilight, I was hoping to talk to you about a few things before the day starts if that's okay with you.&quot;</span><br />&quot;Of course, I'm not really sure we should leave Anon by himself though.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;I can watch him,&quot; chirps Pinkie Pie.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Thank Pinkie!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Thank Nonny.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Pinkie leaps over the counter and into Anon's arms, who sings her around as she laughs before placing her on solid ground.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Woah, dizzy.&quot;</span><br />&quot;Thank you Pinkie.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;And with that, you follow closely beside the princess so you can have a talk.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;How are the lessons going?&quot;</span><br />&quot;It's like doing a puzzle without the picture,&quot; you reply with an irate chuckle, &quot;It's been slow and he only understands pieces of what I mean, never the full meaning. Like he uses thank as a greeting and it's been very difficult to teach him otherwise.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Well, I'll be honest Twilight, I was thinking it might be best to take him back with me to Canterlot. That way some professionals can work with him.&quot;</span><br />&quot;It would probably be the quicker and safer option.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;But?&quot;</span><br />&quot;Hm?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;I can tell there's something more you have to say.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You sigh.</span><br />&quot;Well... I don't think Anon will respond well to that. He gets along with most ponies and he's very attached to Applebloom, maybe Pinkie too. Not to mention he likes to wander around, even into the Everfree which Canterlot doesn't really have.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Very well. What about safety?&quot;</span><br />&quot;What do you mean?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;I need to know every pony will be safe. Is he dangerous?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You ponder that question for a moment. Probably for a little more than you should have too.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It's true that at first you didn't trust Anon. The apples welcomed a strange creature into their home without knowing a thing about it, nobody questioned it but you and so you were a little harsh at first.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;But the concern is still there.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Just because he hasn't hurt anyone, doesn't mean we should trust him completely.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;But if you tell the princess that, will she take him away?</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Twilight?&quot;</span><br />&quot;Sorry... I can't say for sure. I know the Apples trust him though.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Then that'll have to do for now. Come, let's return to the farm. I'd like another cup of cider.&quot;</span><br />-----<br /><span class="co4">&gt;As always when the princess is here, every pony crowds around her for a chance to speak to her. Then add to the even bigger crowd here for cider.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You're not even going to try and stick around.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;In the corner of your eye you notice Anon is heading towards the Everfree.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Curiosity gets the better of you and so you follow him.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Quietly. From a distance.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It's only a few minutes of a walk but eventually Anon comes to a clearing where you notice what must be Anon's camp. There's shelter made from wood, vines, and large leaves. Some rope going from tree to tree and a little pit for what you'd assume to be a bonfire.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You take a step forward for a closer look when you nearly trip over on some rope. In the camp you hear a jingle.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It must be a trap of some kind to alert Anon of someone nearby.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Honestly, you weren't sure if Anon was smart enough to work something like this and you find yourself getting lost of the little contraption that you almost don't notice the beast towering over you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Thank Twilight,&quot; he says begrudgingly.</span><br />&quot;S-Sorry Anon.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;He shakes his head then gestures you to follow.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Now you're standing at the centre of his camp.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Anon points to a few things then says some words you don't understand. It takes you a moment to realise he's trying to teach you what they are.</span><br />&quot;Wait, I missed the first three. Repeat them please.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;He gives you a confused look, tilting his head slightly.</span><br />&quot;Uh, again. Repeat. Didn't understand, like... what is this?&quot; You say as you stand in front of his shelter and point.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Anon tells you the word but again it goes over your head as you notice Anon has a book in here.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It stands out too.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You lift it up in your magic to ask Anon what it is, even open it to look when Anon snatches it like a frog after a fly.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;No!&quot;</span><br />&quot;I-I didn't mean to... I w-was just curious. Sorry.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Not to example.&quot;</span><br />&quot;Right. Right. Won't happen again... You know, if that's important you probably shouldn't leave it out here.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Again he looks at you confused.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You gesture all around the camp.</span><br />&quot;Not safe. Keep at the farm,&quot; you say as you then point to the book.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Anon holds for a moment, thinking then starts walking towards Sweet Apple Acres without a word.</span><br />-----<br /><span class="co4">&gt;The two of you head into the barn and you lead Anon over to the corner where you lift up a few planks of wood.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Then you shovel out a bit of dirt to make room for the book.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Anon looks at you cautiously before he puts it under the floorboards.</span><br />&quot;Relax Anon, I won't tell anyone.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;He's still giving you the same look.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You find yourself getting irritated now. Not at Anon, just at how difficult it is to communicate.</span><br />&quot;Secret,&quot; you finally utter as you mime zipping your lips shut.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Anon seems to understand your meaning as he repeats the action and the word himself.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Once that's done you head back out to try and find someone to talk too. Anon disappears to find Pinkie or Applebloom to play with.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Even as you try to focus elsewhere, your mind keeps drifting to that book.</span><br /><br />----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------</div></div>
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<div dir="ltr" class="mw-geshi mw-code mw-content-ltr"><div class="gettext source-gettext">&#160;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You are Twilight, and today you've come across a difficult situation.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Applejack has adopted some creature from the Everfree forest. And while it seems harmless enough to AJ and everyone else, even the Princess, you're not so sure.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Never before has anybody seen anything like him.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It does have some level of intelligence, after all it's wearing clothes for warmth and seems responsive when you talk to it but it doesn't understand anything anyone says.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It just wandered in one day from the Everfree into Sweet Apple Acres, got attached and nobody questioned it.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Nobody is wary or sees a reason to be afraid, aside from you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Right now you're sitting in Sugar Cube Corner, voicing your concerns to Pinkie when in walks Applebloom followed by the lumbering creature.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Hiya girls,&quot; Pinkie chirps, &quot;And Anon.&quot;</span><br />&quot;Anon?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Nopony seems to know who or what he is so we thought it seemed appropriate,&quot; Applebloom replies as she gives a smile to 'Anon'.</span><br />&quot;He?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Yup.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You examine Anon and while you can agree some of his features do seem masculine with similar animals you can't help but think there's really only one way for them to be sure of that and you hope poor Applebloom wasn't the one to discover that.</span><br />&quot;Applebloom, perhaps it's not such a good idea to get attached to him.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Why?&quot;</span><br />&quot;Well, he's only been here for a short time, there's no guarantee he'll stick around. After all we're not of his kind.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;There's no reason to think he'll leave.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You're trying not to get frustrated but you do anyway. Any and all words of caution to the Apple family have fallen upon deaf ears. They ignore it in favour of keeping their big pet.</span><br />&quot;Applebloom, listen-&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Anon, seemingly to sense your heated attitude, steps in front of the two of you and even tries to carefully push you away.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Your own heartbeart can be felt in your throat as he looms over you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Even with his unusual face, you can see the stern glare. He doesn't like you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Once he's pushed you a bit, he takes a deep breath in and holds it to as he straightens his stance up to make himself look more intimidating.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;And it kind of works.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;He's a giant compared to you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;With a sharp inhale, you summon your courage and use your magic to push back a little. Nothing quick or threatening, you just want to send a message that you're not intimated.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Instead it sends Anon into a spiral of panic and fear.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Something about your magic spooks the thing and in a swift decision of flight. He scoops Applebloom into his arms and darts outside.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You're left there in a stunned daze.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;By the time you step outside, Anon is already long gone. His legs are much longer than yours but that's still some impressive speed.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;There's only one place you can think of that he'd retreat to.</span><br />-----<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Once you arrive at Sweet Apple Acres, you're greeted by AJ.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Howdy Sugarcube, it's great that you're here actually.&quot;</span><br />&quot;It is?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Yeah, why were you using magic to spook Anon?&quot;</span><br />&quot;To-What? I wasn't trying to--I had no idea he'd react like that,&quot; you stammer defensively.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;It's alright Twi', I was just making sure, is all.&quot;</span><br />&quot;Is Applebloom alright?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Of course, why? Did something else happen?&quot;</span><br />&quot;Well, no. He just took off so fast with her in his arms, I just wanted to check.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;I do have something you might be interested in though,&quot; she says as she leads you inside.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You quickly follow suit. Anon, who was sitting calmly at the table, bolts upright on your entrance.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;It's alright dearie,&quot; Granny Smith reassuringly states as she walks over to your side.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She wraps a hoof around your withers and smiles.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;His eyes never break off from you so it's obvious he's still wary of you but he takes his seat as he slowly sits down.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Seems you two have something in common,&quot; Granny remarks as she takes her seat.</span><br />&quot;So what did you want to show me?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Applejack gestures to Applebloom who excitedly places an apple on the table.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Apple.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Apple,&quot; he mimics.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;He slurs a little but that was definitely 'Apple.'</span><br />&quot;I don't mean to be a downer but he's only mimicked one word-&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;There's more,&quot; AJ breathlessly blurts.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Applebloom,&quot; the filly states as she points to herself, then points to Anon with a pause.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Anon,&quot; he replies as he points to himself.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;We've taught him a few other words, but we thought you might be a better teacher than a bunch of farmhands. Not to mention it'd give you a chance to study his habits, and even get to know him better,&quot; AJ explains.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She, Applebloom and Granny Smith are all expectantly smiling at you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;With a heavy sigh, you agree.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Applejack is right after all, this is a chance to get to know him. Either he'll prove to be truly harmless or you'll find the reason to prove that he shouldn't be kept around like some pet.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Great! We'll send him over tomorrow--If that's alright by you.&quot;</span><br />&quot;Yeah, any time is fine.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;With a forced smile, you head home with plans for some kind of syllabus and something you can use to stop Anon if he gets out of control.</span><br /><br />----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------<br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;As you wander around your room aimlessly, Spike steps in.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Nervous?&quot; he asks.</span><br />&quot;Hm?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Just asking if you're nervous. You've been walking in circles for who knows how long now.&quot;</span><br />&quot;Heh, I guess. I'm just wondering how I can show solid proof that Anon is dangerous to everypony.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Uh, you know Twilight,&quot; Spike nervously speaks up before pausing. He hesitates but when you make eye contact, he continues, &quot;I'm not so sure he's dangerous. Anon has been in town for a while now and hasn't hurt a fly, not to mention that time your magic spooked him, he took Applebloom to safety.&quot;</span><br />&quot;I'm not so sure either Spike but there's still so much we don't understand about him. So until we do, someone has to be the cautious one.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Spike darts off when there's a knock at the door to greet Fluttershy and Anon.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Fluttershy? I had no idea you'd be here.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Yes, Applejack asked me to escourt Anon. Apple cider season is starting soon so she's very busy.&quot;</span><br />&quot;Hey Fluttershy, Anon.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Hello Twilight,&quot; she replies with a bump to Anon's leg.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;He curiously looks at her while she gestures to you. Anon, still confused looks at you to speak.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Hello,&quot; he stammers before looking back to Fluttershy.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Very good.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She flutters up to him to pat him then smiles at you expectantly.</span><br />&quot;Yes, well done.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;I knew you two could get along.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Fluttershy looks very pleased with herself while Anon looks very confused. You can't help but feel a bit of sympathy for him.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Everyone treats him like some pet but you've always held onto the feeling he's much more. The fact that he can talk, even if it's partly mimicry, means he's smarter than any pet.</span><br />&quot;Alright Anon, we'll obviously have to start with the basics. Familiarise you with key words and build from there so I've gone ahead and made some flashcards because who doesn't love flashcards?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You take a seat at the table while Anon stands there, gawking at you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;There's a sigh as you get up.</span><br />&quot;He doesn't understand anything you're saying Twilight,&quot; you tell yourself from under your breath.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Pointing to Anon then the chair before you tell him, &quot;Sit.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Great, now you're treating him like an animal.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Sit,&quot; he repeats.</span><br />&quot;Yes, sit.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Sit?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;In a groan of frustration, you grip his hand with your magic and try to gently lead him to the chair.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It's no surprise that Anon doesn't like this. He tries to pull back against your grip, he's trying to somehow escape your hold.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Before he goes into a panic, you release your magic and while he's still uneasy. His gaze is fixated on you, his breath has quickened and any movement seems to cause him to jolt slightly.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Okay,&quot; Fluttershy softly utters as she moves to Anon's side, &quot;Twilight isn't going to hurt you.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She tries to hush and soothe Anon over and over but he's still on edge and watching you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Slowly you move over to him.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You're not sure how to convey that you mean no harm, every creature understands body language but what with his body being so different to yours, it's difficult.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Lowering your head, bowing in a sense, you speak in a soft tone.</span><br />&quot;Sorry.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;His tense stance eases slightly.</span><br />&quot;Sit,&quot; you repeat as you take your seat.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Now he seems to get it. He takes a seat opposite to you then says, &quot;sit.&quot;</span><br />&quot;Yes. Now...&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You try to push your luck with your magic. You want Anon to understand it's just a tool so you magic over your pile of flashcards.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Wide-eyed, one eye seemingly watches the cards the other stares at you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Then, you clear your throat and begin the lesson.</span><br />-----<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Anon seems to be a quick learner.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;He's picking up on pronouncing words quite well but until he learns more you can't gauge how well he understands it all. There was some counting and he understood that perfectly but that's as far as you can tell.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It's about mid-afternoon so you decide to call it quits for the lessons, you don't want to overload Anon with information. Then you'd get nowhere.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Fluttershy left a little while ago, she was only really there to make sure Anon got here and that you weren't going to spook him again.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You step back into the room with something to eat and drink for everyone to find Spike riding atop Anon's shoulders while he chants &quot;Twilight is egghead.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Rainbow Dash, who must have invited herself in is on the floor, he sides in orbit.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You clear your throat and it grabs the pony and dragon's attention.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Anon is still chanting while he bops up and down to amuse spike.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Uh, hey Twilight,&quot; the nervous dragon stammers, &quot;We were just trying to teach Anon some tricks.&quot;</span><br />&quot;Anon, stop that.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;He doesn't stop and now you realise that's a word you should have gone over today.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Alright big guy, that's enough,&quot; Dash says as she flies shoulder height to Anon.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;He still doesn't quite get what's being asked of him and it's not until Spike places a claw over Anon's mouth and repeats, &quot;stop,&quot; that he finally gets it.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Stop,&quot; he mimics.</span><br />&quot;Yes. Stop. Thank you. Now, Dash, what can I do for you,&quot; you ask, begrudgingly.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Just stopped by to say hi. I was also wondering if I could take Anon to check how his physical ability is.&quot;</span><br />&quot;I've heard AJ has him working on the farm some days.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Boring. I'm talking about a race,&quot; she excitedly flutters higher into the air.</span><br />&quot;Well, I've finished with my lessons. If he wants, he can go where he pleases, just make sure he gets back to Sweet Apple Acres.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Oh, can I go?&quot; Spike chirps.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Yeah, you should come too Twi. You could probably use some air. Besides, I like when there's a crowd to see when I'm the first pony to beat... whatever this guy is. Did you work that out yet?&quot;</span><br />&quot;No, we've only just started taught him some basic words and counting, it'll be a while yet before he can handle a conversation.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;So we'll just have to stick with Anon.&quot;</span><br />&quot;Pretty much... Come on, let's go see if Anon is up for a race.&quot;<br />-----<br /><span class="co4">&gt;The four of you are outside in the park, a few fillies can be heard playing and there are some curious onlookers. For the most part though, the park is quiet and empty.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Dash is currently trying to explain a race to Anon. She keeps repeating run and race while jogging on the spot, even doing a quick mock race with Spike.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Anon seems to understand by lining beside Dash in what looks like a running pose.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Okay... One, two three, go&quot; she bellows before darting off as fast as she can go.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Anon however hasn't left the starting line and in the sort time it takes Dash to circle around and cross the line, Anon waits.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Oh come on,&quot; she disappointedly shouts, &quot;Don't tell me he doesn't understand go.&quot;</span><br />&quot;I'm pretty sure he does. I know I taught him how to count.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Sit.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Dash does as Anon says.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Before she can say anything, Anon notices Applebloom in the distance with Sweetie Belle and Scootaloo.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;He speeds off to go meet them while Dash sits there, bored.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;He's hardly fast,&quot; Rainbow sulks.</span><br />&quot;Well, I think I'm going to head back inside. What are you doing Spike?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;I'll go with you. Congrats on the race,&quot; Spike giggles with a wave goodbye.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The two of you walk side by side as Spike nervously twiddles his claws.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;I like him.&quot;</span><br />&quot;What?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Anon. He's really friendly, honest.&quot;</span><br />&quot;I realise that, but he kind of has to be.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;You really don't trust him, do you?&quot;</span><br />&quot;No. It's nothing like that. I'm trying to take a scientific approach to this, Anon is smarter than everyone realises. He thinks, has things to say and ask, he just can't. Especially with everyone treating him like a pet.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;I'm not treating him like a pet.&quot;</span><br />&quot;Oh, and what tricks were you trying to teach him earlier?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;To--&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Spike cuts himself off as he he understands your point.</span><br />&quot;If you want to be his friend, I'm not against that. Just be careful and stop treating him like some dumb but friendly manticore that stepped out the Everfree.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Okay Twilight. I will.&quot;</span><br /><br />----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------<br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Each day Anon comes to the treebrary and you try to teach him to speak. It's not until roughly a week after the lessons start that Anon finally gets a hang of forming sentences.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;His first solo-formed sentence kind of came as a shock.</span><br />&quot;Come on Anon, what do you call this?&quot; You ask for the third time while holding up a flashcard with the word 'Equestria' written on it.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;E-que-sri-a&quot;</span><br />&quot;Close. Very close, try again.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;E-que-sri,&quot; he pauses when he notices you shake your head no, &quot;E-que-stri-a.&quot;</span><br />&quot;YES!&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;He smiles warmly and you let out a sigh of relief. He's gotten the hang of pronunciations for the most part but there are words that stump him from time to time.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Thank Twilight for teach Anon speak.&quot;</span><br />&quot;W-What? Say that again.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;He looks at you with concern.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Thank Twilight... For teach... speak?&quot; He repeats slowly, now unsure of himself.</span><br />&quot;Anon! I mean, there's still some work to be done clearly but that was good.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Good?&quot;</span><br />&quot;Yes, good. And you would use me instead of Anon when you refer to yourself.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Thank Twilight for teach Twilight speak?&quot;</span><br />&quot;Heh, no, not quite.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;He looks all fuddled now, like he's trying to work out a puzzle which this very well might be to him. You kind of let out a small laugh but thankfully Anon doesn't notice.</span><br />&quot;So, Anon.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;He breaks his concentration to focus on you as you</span><br />&quot;Seeing as you're starting to form sentences we should focus on that. Getting you to understand the basics will help you speak more often.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;He nods.</span><br />&quot;Alright so, every sentence has a subject and predicate.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Pre-di...&quot;</span><br />&quot;Predicate, it's the part of a sentence where something like a verb sits to further describe the subject.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;His eyes goes blank. It's like you broke a light in there. Poor Anon is trying to wrap his head around what you just said and it's not going right.</span><br />&quot;You know what, forget what I said. It's only been a week, we shouldn't be too hasty.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Slowly, Anon gives you a nod but his mind is still very much stuck.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Thankfully, a knock at the door takes his focus and yours.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You open it to Applejack.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Howdy Twilight, how goes the lessons?&quot;</span><br />&quot;Pretty well, he's starting to make sentences on his own but--&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Really? Hah, he'll be speaking perfect in no time then.&quot;</span><br />&quot;Ah, it's still a while yet.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Psh, Anon has to be pretty clever to be getting the hang of it this fast.&quot;</span><br />&quot;Well yes but I still think--&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Oh, yeah, before I forget. We'll need Anon's help if we want to make it in time for cider season.&quot;</span><br />&quot;I'm not sure it's a good idea for him to be skipping lessons.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;I realise that, but we need the extra help.&quot;</span><br />&quot;What if I came over after the work is done, in the late afternoon if I have to.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;She ponders for a minute before nodding.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Yeah, that'll work great.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;And with that, she and Anon take off home.</span><br /><br />----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------<br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The sun hangs above Sweet Apple Acres in a warm golden-orange glow that feels as inviting as a loving embrace. Its light cascades down onto the orchard below, reflecting off the ripened apples while your thoughts drift off to having a lazy nap under one of those trees until nightfall.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Most of the trees are empty, the fruit has already been picked as apple cider season approaches.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You arrive at the door and knock, the sounds of the Apples telling each other to get the door soon follows.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Then Anon opens the door, his head is out of view thanks to his height.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Thank Twilight, in,&quot; he states as he steps aside.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You stifle a giggle at him as you enter, he's trying so it wouldn't be fair.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Applebloom then hastily scurries into the room.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Oh, you got the door already. Did you greet her?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Anon responds with a nod.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Properly?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Again, he nods.</span><br />&quot;He was close enough,&quot; you whisper to the filly.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;I tried to help Anon today, just a little.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;A little? She's been following him around all day trying to get him to say the same thing,&quot; Granny Smith calls out from the other room.</span><br />&quot;Really? What was it?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Just a greeting, it doesn't matter. Applejack said you can borrow her room until dinner is ready.&quot;</span><br />&quot;Thank you, come on Anon,&quot; you reply as you head upstairs with the big alien in tow.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Thank Applebloom, in,&quot; says Anon.</span><br />-----<br /><span class="co4">&gt;The two of you have been at it for a few short hours, doing more revision than anything else. You're trying to make sure Anon's knowledge of what he already knows is concreted, you don't want to overload the guy like you did yesterday.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The more he speaks, the more comfortable he seems but in truth, he can barely speak that.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It's only just now that he has finally begun to understand words in reference to the self like &quot;I&quot; and &quot;you&quot;.</span><br />&quot;So what do I say when I give you this,&quot; you ask as you hand him a book.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Thank you?&quot;</span><br />&quot;Yes! Very good.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Then you reach out for the book but Anon reels back.</span><br />&quot;A-Ah... Anon, can I please have my book back?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;My,&quot; he replies</span><br />&quot;No, it's mine. That was just an example.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Example?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You sigh then gesture for him to give back the book.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Example,&quot; he repeats as he places the book in your hoof.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Then without warning, Applejack barges in with a loud, &quot;Howdy,&quot; startling the two of you.</span><br />&quot;Hey Applejack.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Dinner is ready once the two of you are ready to join us.&quot;</span><br />&quot;Oh, I couldn't impose like that.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Nonsense. Anon is practically a part of the family now and we can't have you helping us without some kind of thanks,&quot; she says as she starts leading you downstairs.</span><br />&quot;Are you sure?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Of course, it's only fair. Anon works the farm in the day, you teach him in the afternoon then we all enjoy dinner afterwards.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You smile warmly at her kindness, then you feel the urge to drool as the smell of dinner wafts past your nose.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Eagerly you all sit at the table with various foods laid out for everyone to sort out their own helpings.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;On one side of you is Anon and Applejack is on the other.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Everyone takes their seats and digs in. Passing around all the bowls and plates of food as they sort out what they do and don't want.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You notice Anon's knees are practically digging into his own gut as he sits on a chair that far too short for him.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Anon deary, can you pass the crumble?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Example,&quot; he says as he reaches over with the plate of crumble in hand.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;What?&quot;</span><br />&quot;No, Anon, that's not what I meant when I said that, the word is give.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;He then tries to hand the crumble to you.</span><br />&quot;No-no, I mean,&quot; you cut yourself with a deep sigh along with a giggle.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Sort it out later, let's just eat,&quot; Applejack laughs.</span><br />-----<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You've finished tea and feeling fuller those sacks of apples about to be turned into cider.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Unfortunately, Spike is waiting at the treebrary so you can't stick around too long after it's over.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;So with a quick goodbye, you head home with plans to treat Spike to something nice for tea.</span><br /><br />----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------<br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Another night, another lesson.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You arrive at Sweet Apple Acres, this time with Spike in tow talking about the latest Power Pony issue.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It's really nice to see him excited about something, while comics aren't what you usually read it does give the two of you something to relate.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Spike, Twilight,&quot; Applebloom cheers as the two of you walk up to the steps to the door.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Howdy Twilight, Spike. Applebloom, why don't you and Spike go find something to do. Dinner will still be a while.&quot;</span><br />&quot;Where's Anon? I've got a lot planned for tonight,&quot; you ask as you look around for the lumbering man.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Some of the cows cause a little bit of a stampede today.&quot;</span><br />&quot;Oh, is everything alright? What happened?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Of course. Just a few fences and things ended up in the way but it took both Big Mac and I to fix all the damage before day's end. We left Anon to deal with the apple bucking and I guess the guy pushed himself to make up for the lack of extra workers.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Applejack leads you outside to the barn where a old water tank has been turned into a make shift bath with a few ice cubes floating around.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The upper half of Anon's head surfaces when you walk in.</span><br />&quot;AJ, I don't think the ice bath is a good idea.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Why's that?&quot;</span><br />&quot;It does help with muscle inflammation, it can cause breathing difficulties and prolonged exposure may lead to hypothermia. How long has he been in there?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Not long and besides Twi', it's only a few bits of ice. Anon seems to enjoy it, maybe he's got a thicker hide than ponies.&quot;</span><br />&quot;Hm, it is possible but we'd better warm him up soon to make sure.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;With a nod Applejack gestures for Anon to get out and throws him a towel.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Thank Twilight,&quot; Anon says as he waves before drying himself off.</span><br />&quot;Heh, hello Anon.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;You know, it's a nice night out. What do you say to an outside dinner beside the fire?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The cool breeze of the night blows through the barn as she asks. It's a soothing chill that feels inviting, one you wouldn't mind a walk under the stars in.</span><br />&quot;Lovely,&quot; you reply softly.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Applejack gathers some kindle while Anon gets some larger wood to place in a fire pit then you and Anon settle for tonight's lesson as the fire starts.</span><br />&quot;So you're doing well in recognising letters and phrases so I want to see how well you can read on your own.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You rummage through your saddlebag full of books to find one in particular. Once you've got the little thing, you hand it to Anon and begins to look it over, inspecting the little novel quickly before looking to you on a sign for what to do.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;My?&quot;</span><br />&quot;No, just borrowing.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Burrow-in.&quot;</span><br />&quot;Here, open it.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;He looks to you again then opens it up when you mime opening a book.</span><br />&quot;It's just a little filly's book but it's a good starting point. Give it a go,&quot; you encouragingly<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;T-heh-roa-j, teh-rogj-heh... T-heh-ro-heh-j?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Anon's face screws up already and you suddenly recall a few words you never went over for him.</span><br />&quot;Through,&quot; you apologetically fill in.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Through,&quot; he repeats with a nod, &quot;the...&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;He looks to you again for the answer, this time he doesn't even try to sound it out.</span><br />&quot;Charred.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Charred.&quot;</span><br />&quot;Come on, keep reading, I can't tell you everything.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Anon gives an uneasy nod before continuing.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Forest of-er hot as-heh runs dog.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;He looks at you inquisitively, like a child looking for approval.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You smile warmly.</span><br />&quot;Very good.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Anon returns the smile although it seems half-lit and doesn't last long before he places his concentration back into the book.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;As he reads over the book, he keeps rubbing his eyes with exhaustion. It really must have been a long day.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It's maybe half an hour or so before Applebloom comes outside to set the outside table for dinner, then soon after Applejack and Big Mac arrive with food.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You all settle down to eat then you and Anon return to the lessons inside the barn.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;There's no room in the house for Anon, and given his large size the only thing they have for him to sleep on is a makeshift bed made of hay and plenty of blankets.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Dog doe--does not answer,&quot; Anon repeats.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;He's gone over the first few pages again and again. While they're basic to most ponies, to Anon they're not.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;And while he's probably sick of constantly saying the same things over and over, it's important he gets pronunciations right.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;That's what the reading is about, if he can recognise how the language is spoken on his own, then teaching him to form actual sentences will be much easier.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Right now all Anon does is repeat after everyone and any sentence is a few words short. Just enough to almost get his message across.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Anon gives a loud yawn, who knows how many that makes.</span><br />&quot;I should let you get some sleep,&quot; you tell him as you rummage through your saddlebag again.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You grab a few books out, all basic stuff like the one he's reading now and set them down on the stand by his bed.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Speak?&quot; He asks while pointing to the books.</span><br />&quot;What?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;He mimes opening a book and repeats himself.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You click and mime the same motion.</span><br />&quot;Read.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Read?&quot;</span><br />&quot;Yes but get some sleep first.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;He nods as he climbs into his hay bed.</span><br />&quot;Goodnight Anon,&quot; you say as you head outside.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Before you step into the cold night's embrace, Anon speaks.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Twilight...&quot;</span><br />&quot;Yes Anonymous?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Read Anon?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You're not sure what Anon is asking and based on how well he's been reading in the past few minutes you'd wager he's too tired to decipher his meaning with you so you agree then leave.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;How'd it go?&quot; Applejack asks.</span><br />&quot;He's exhausted so I'm not sure how much all that will sink in but he's getting the hang of things bit by bit.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Still a long way to go though?&quot;</span><br />&quot;Yeah, it's still early days,&quot; you reply with a tired huff.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;The two of you stand there, side by side under the soft glimmer and glow of the moon and stars. The wind rustles through your coat, it's chill now has a colder bite as you shudder to its touch.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;It is about that time, I best get some sleep,&quot; Applejack yawns, &quot;Early start tomorrow and plenty of Applebucking that needs doing.&quot;</span><br />&quot;AJ, did you want me to get in contact with Princess Celestia?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;What for?&quot;</span><br />&quot;Some furniture for Anon. He can't sleep like that forever.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;I know. I know. I just don't think it's fair bothering the princess for things. You know?&quot;</span><br />&quot;Yeah but it's also hardly fair to let Anon stay on a bed of hay.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Applejack pauses, and for a moment you catch a grimace of guilt on her face.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Alright, could you contact the princess for us?&quot;</span><br />&quot;Of course,&quot; you tell her.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Are we going?&quot; calls Spike from the upstairs window of Applebloom's room.</span><br />&quot;Yup, let's get going.&quot;<br />-----<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Before you go to bed, you write up that letter to the princess and have Spike send it.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You tuck Spike in when he lets out a belch for the return letter.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Using your magic you float it close by as there's no real light to see.</span><br /><br />Dear Twilight,<br /><br />Of course, you only need ask. I'm more than happy to help my subjects and I appreciate you updating me on Anon's progress. I'll send some funds first thing in the morning, and I'd also like to meet with the curious creature.<br />I know the Apples are busy with the upcoming cider season, which will be the perfect time for me to visit.<br /><br />I'll see you soon.<br /><br />Signed,<br />Princess Celestia.<br /><br />----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------<br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You received a letter from the princess telling you she would be arriving today now that the rush that always happens during the first few days is over.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Today you've decided to just go over a few things, to make sure he understands who Celestia is before they meet.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Only thing is, you can't find him.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Well, I just checked the west field. Nothing,&quot; AJ calls out.</span><br />&quot;Nothing in the east. I guess he must have stopped into town or something.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;He does this once in a while. Wanders who knows where for a short while but he always comes back.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The two of you are heading down the track when your ears perk up at the sound of a strange sound. It's like singing but in some bizarre language.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You're sure that it's Anon because you can recognise him a few of those words.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;AJ's off faster than you are but you trail as close behind as fast as you can. The athletic difference is clearly showing, maybe you should job while you read books or something.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Anon. Applebloom. Where have you two been?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Thank Applejack! And thank Twilight,&quot; Anon cheers as he lets Applebloom down from his shoulder's.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;We were just up at Anon's camp for a little while.&quot;</span><br />&quot;A camp?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Yeah, that's where I met Anon a long time ago up. It's up in the Everfree Forest.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Applebloom, you know it's dangerous to go in there.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Anon knows a lot about the Everfree, enough to be safe. He even hunted for his own food.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Then Anon places a flower he got in the Everfree on Applejack's ear before petting her on the head.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Example,&quot; he calmly says with a warm smile.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Thank you,&quot; she replies.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Before anyone gets in another word, Anon begins to jog towards town.</span><br />&quot;Hang on Anon, wait,&quot; you call out as you chase after him.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;His long legs give him the advantage at first. You actually have to pick up your own pace to catch him as he gets to the end of the path.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Twilight?&quot;</span><br />&quot;Yeah. I wanted to give you a quick lesson before Celestia gets here.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Lesson? Anon is sell cider.&quot;</span><br />&quot;It'll be a real quick one.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Sell cider and lesson?&quot;</span><br />&quot;You mean do both? Uh, sure.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You follow Anon over to the stall where he sets up one of the cider kegs.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Once that's done and he's ready for when the sales start, you begin the lesson.</span><br />&quot;Alright. So Princess Celestia is one of two rulers, the other being Princess Luna and they're also sisters. Understand so far?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Already Anon is confused and it's as clear as day too. He rubs his chin then looks at you as he still tries to decipher your words.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Celestia is ruler? Like metres.&quot;</span><br />&quot;No-no-no. Not a ruler, sorry. She's a... A monarch.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You figure it's best to keep each word to one meaning for now. Having to explain the different meanings and how they apply within context would probably take too long.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Monm-arck?</span><br />&quot;Close enough. A monarch can be a princess or prince, king or queen but they are in charge of Equestria. They make the rules and keep everyone in every town friends.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;But Mayor Mare is Equestrian monarch.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You let out a sigh. You're still having trouble explaining that Equestria is the country, not the town.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Just as you're about to go into things, the first customer of the day arrives.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;A large white mare with a flowing mane smiles warmly at you as she holds up a pouch with her magic.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;You must be Anonymous. A pleasure to meet you. How much for one cider?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Anon stands there shocked then immediately bows as low as he can.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You were about to bow to the princess yourself but the sheer speed of Anon dropping to the floor, took you back.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It must be the regal attire.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;I think you told him a little too much formal information,&quot; the princess says with a soft laugh.</span><br />&quot;Actually I didn't have a chance to. He couldn't quite understand what I meant but I guess considering things like a crown are typically symbols of status among most cultures, he just understood.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;We should probably explain he can get up now.&quot;</span><br />&quot;You're right. Anon.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;He looks up at you, still in a low bow.</span><br />&quot;Stand up. It's okay.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Anon seems a little cautious as he rises to his feet, unsure if he's doing the right thing. &gt;You know he understands the words this time. It almost seems like he's uneasy about being rude as he tries to watch everything he does right up to how he stands.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Much better, now how much was it for a cider?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;When she speaks, Anon straightens up and stands as firmly as possible. Then he quickly pours a cup of cider to leave before the princess on the counter.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Celestia starts putting a few bits on the counter when Anon pushes them back.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;And now this kind of thing has given you a sudden but clear realisation about Anonymous.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;At first, you figured him to be some kind of creature from the Everfree. Unusual, unique yet intelligent.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;But only now are you realising that Anon has a culture of sorts.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;He apparently has a camp, he wears specific kinds of clothes, he can recognise the princess based on her attire, and even has a language.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Although only Applebloom has really heard him speak because he tends to keep a tight lid on his own words.</span><br />&quot;I think he's letting you have this one on the house.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;That's sweet but I wouldn't be a good princess if I didn't pay my own way.&quot;</span><br />&quot;Please accept the offer. I'd like to see how Anon reacts.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Hm... Very well. Thank you Anon.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She smiles at him and takes a drink. Which seems to put Anon at ease, though only a little.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;His stance is still tall and firm.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Twilight, I was hoping to talk to you about a few things before the day starts if that's okay with you.&quot;</span><br />&quot;Of course, I'm not really sure we should leave Anon by himself though.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;I can watch him,&quot; chirps Pinkie Pie.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Thank Pinkie!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Thank Nonny.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Pinkie leaps over the counter and into Anon's arms, who sings her around as she laughs before placing her on solid ground.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Woah, dizzy.&quot;</span><br />&quot;Thank you Pinkie.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;And with that, you follow closely beside the princess so you can have a talk.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;How are the lessons going?&quot;</span><br />&quot;It's like doing a puzzle without the picture,&quot; you reply with an irate chuckle, &quot;It's been slow and he only understands pieces of what I mean, never the full meaning. Like he uses thank as a greeting and it's been very difficult to teach him otherwise.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Well, I'll be honest Twilight, I was thinking it might be best to take him back with me to Canterlot. That way some professionals can work with him.&quot;</span><br />&quot;It would probably be the quicker and safer option.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;But?&quot;</span><br />&quot;Hm?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;I can tell there's something more you have to say.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You sigh.</span><br />&quot;Well... I don't think Anon will respond well to that. He gets along with most ponies and he's very attached to Applebloom, maybe Pinkie too. Not to mention he likes to wander around, even into the Everfree which Canterlot doesn't really have.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Very well. What about safety?&quot;</span><br />&quot;What do you mean?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;I need to know every pony will be safe. Is he dangerous?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You ponder that question for a moment. Probably for a little more than you should have too.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It's true that at first you didn't trust Anon. The apples welcomed a strange creature into their home without knowing a thing about it, nobody questioned it but you and so you were a little harsh at first.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;But the concern is still there.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Just because he hasn't hurt anyone, doesn't mean we should trust him completely.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;But if you tell the princess that, will she take him away?</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Twilight?&quot;</span><br />&quot;Sorry... I can't say for sure. I know the Apples trust him though.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Then that'll have to do for now. Come, let's return to the farm. I'd like another cup of cider.&quot;</span><br />-----<br /><span class="co4">&gt;As always when the princess is here, every pony crowds around her for a chance to speak to her. Then add to the even bigger crowd here for cider.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You're not even going to try and stick around.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;In the corner of your eye you notice Anon is heading towards the Everfree.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Curiosity gets the better of you and so you follow him.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Quietly. From a distance.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It's only a few minutes of a walk but eventually Anon comes to a clearing where you notice what must be Anon's camp. There's shelter made from wood, vines, and large leaves. Some rope going from tree to tree and a little pit for what you'd assume to be a bonfire.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You take a step forward for a closer look when you nearly trip over on some rope. In the camp you hear a jingle.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It must be a trap of some kind to alert Anon of someone nearby.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Honestly, you weren't sure if Anon was smart enough to work something like this and you find yourself getting lost of the little contraption that you almost don't notice the beast towering over you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Thank Twilight,&quot; he says begrudgingly.</span><br />&quot;S-Sorry Anon.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;He shakes his head then gestures you to follow.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Now you're standing at the centre of his camp.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Anon points to a few things then says some words you don't understand. It takes you a moment to realise he's trying to teach you what they are.</span><br />&quot;Wait, I missed the first three. Repeat them please.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;He gives you a confused look, tilting his head slightly.</span><br />&quot;Uh, again. Repeat. Didn't understand, like... what is this?&quot; You say as you stand in front of his shelter and point.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Anon tells you the word but again it goes over your head as you notice Anon has a book in here.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It stands out too.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You lift it up in your magic to ask Anon what it is, even open it to look when Anon snatches it like a frog after a fly.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;No!&quot;</span><br />&quot;I-I didn't mean to... I w-was just curious. Sorry.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Not to example.&quot;</span><br />&quot;Right. Right. Won't happen again... You know, if that's important you probably shouldn't leave it out here.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Again he looks at you confused.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You gesture all around the camp.</span><br />&quot;Not safe. Keep at the farm,&quot; you say as you then point to the book.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Anon holds for a moment, thinking then starts walking towards Sweet Apple Acres without a word.</span><br />-----<br /><span class="co4">&gt;The two of you head into the barn and you lead Anon over to the corner where you lift up a few planks of wood.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Then you shovel out a bit of dirt to make room for the book.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Anon looks at you cautiously before he puts it under the floorboards.</span><br />&quot;Relax Anon, I won't tell anyone.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;He's still giving you the same look.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You find yourself getting irritated now. Not at Anon, just at how difficult it is to communicate.</span><br />&quot;Secret,&quot; you finally utter as you mime zipping your lips shut.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Anon seems to understand your meaning as he repeats the action and the word himself.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Once that's done you head back out to try and find someone to talk too. Anon disappears to find Pinkie or Applebloom to play with.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Even as you try to focus elsewhere, your mind keeps drifting to that book.</span><br /><br />----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------<br />--------------------------------------------------<span class="co4">&gt;&gt;&gt; CHAPTER 1 &lt;&lt;&lt;--------------------------------------------------</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You are Twilight, and today you've come across a difficult situation.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Applejack has adopted some creature from the Everfree forest. And while it seems harmless enough to AJ and everyone else, even the Princess, you're not so sure.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Never before has anybody seen anything like him.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It does have some level of intelligence, after all it's wearing clothes for warmth and seems responsive when you talk to it but it doesn't understand anything anyone says.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It just wandered in one day from the Everfree into Sweet Apple Acres, got attached and nobody questioned it.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Nobody is wary or sees a reason to be afraid, aside from you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Right now you're sitting in Sugar Cube Corner, voicing your concerns to Pinkie when in walks Applebloom followed by the lumbering creature.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Hiya girls,&quot; Pinkie chirps, &quot;And Anon.&quot;</span><br />&quot;Anon?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Nopony seems to know who or what he is so we thought it seemed appropriate,&quot; Applebloom replies as she gives a smile to 'Anon'.</span><br />&quot;He?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Yup.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You examine Anon and while you can agree some of his features do seem masculine with similar animals you can't help but think there's really only one way for them to be sure of that and you hope poor Applebloom wasn't the one to discover that.</span><br />&quot;Applebloom, perhaps it's not such a good idea to get attached to him.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Why?&quot;</span><br />&quot;Well, he's only been here for a short time, there's no guarantee he'll stick around. After all we're not of his kind.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;There's no reason to think he'll leave.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You're trying not to get frustrated but you do anyway. Any and all words of caution to the Apple family have fallen upon deaf ears. They ignore it in favour of keeping their big pet.</span><br />&quot;Applebloom, listen-&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Anon, seemingly to sense your heated attitude, steps in front of the two of you and even tries to carefully push you away.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Your own heartbeart can be felt in your throat as he looms over you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Even with his unusual face, you can see the stern glare. He doesn't like you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Once he's pushed you a bit, he takes a deep breath in and holds it to as he straightens his stance up to make himself look more intimidating.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;And it kind of works.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;He's a giant compared to you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;With a sharp inhale, you summon your courage and use your magic to push back a little. Nothing quick or threatening, you just want to send a message that you're not intimated.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Instead it sends Anon into a spiral of panic and fear.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Something about your magic spooks the thing and in a swift decision of flight. He scoops Applebloom into his arms and darts outside.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You're left there in a stunned daze.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;By the time you step outside, Anon is already long gone. His legs are much longer than yours but that's still some impressive speed.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;There's only one place you can think of that he'd retreat to.</span><br />-----<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Once you arrive at Sweet Apple Acres, you're greeted by AJ.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Howdy Sugarcube, it's great that you're here actually.&quot;</span><br />&quot;It is?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Yeah, why were you using magic to spook Anon?&quot;</span><br />&quot;To-What? I wasn't trying to--I had no idea he'd react like that,&quot; you stammer defensively.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;It's alright Twi', I was just making sure, is all.&quot;</span><br />&quot;Is Applebloom alright?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Of course, why? Did something else happen?&quot;</span><br />&quot;Well, no. He just took off so fast with her in his arms, I just wanted to check.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;I do have something you might be interested in though,&quot; she says as she leads you inside.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You quickly follow suit. Anon, who was sitting calmly at the table, bolts upright on your entrance.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;It's alright dearie,&quot; Granny Smith reassuringly states as she walks over to your side.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She wraps a hoof around your withers and smiles.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;His eyes never break off from you so it's obvious he's still wary of you but he takes his seat as he slowly sits down.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Seems you two have something in common,&quot; Granny remarks as she takes her seat.</span><br />&quot;So what did you want to show me?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Applejack gestures to Applebloom who excitedly places an apple on the table.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Apple.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Apple,&quot; he mimics.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;He slurs a little but that was definitely 'Apple.'</span><br />&quot;I don't mean to be a downer but he's only mimicked one word-&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;There's more,&quot; AJ breathlessly blurts.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Applebloom,&quot; the filly states as she points to herself, then points to Anon with a pause.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Anon,&quot; he replies as he points to himself.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;We've taught him a few other words, but we thought you might be a better teacher than a bunch of farmhands. Not to mention it'd give you a chance to study his habits, and even get to know him better,&quot; AJ explains.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She, Applebloom and Granny Smith are all expectantly smiling at you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;With a heavy sigh, you agree.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Applejack is right after all, this is a chance to get to know him. Either he'll prove to be truly harmless or you'll find the reason to prove that he shouldn't be kept around like some pet.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Great! We'll send him over tomorrow--If that's alright by you.&quot;</span><br />&quot;Yeah, any time is fine.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;With a forced smile, you head home with plans for some kind of syllabus and something you can use to stop Anon if he gets out of control.</span><br /><br />--------------------------------------------------<span class="co4">&gt;&gt;&gt; CHAPTER 2 &lt;&lt;&lt;--------------------------------------------------</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;As you wander around your room aimlessly, Spike steps in.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Nervous?&quot; he asks.</span><br />&quot;Hm?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Just asking if you're nervous. You've been walking in circles for who knows how long now.&quot;</span><br />&quot;Heh, I guess. I'm just wondering how I can show solid proof that Anon is dangerous to everypony.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Uh, you know Twilight,&quot; Spike nervously speaks up before pausing. He hesitates but when you make eye contact, he continues, &quot;I'm not so sure he's dangerous. Anon has been in town for a while now and hasn't hurt a fly, not to mention that time your magic spooked him, he took Applebloom to safety.&quot;</span><br />&quot;I'm not so sure either Spike but there's still so much we don't understand about him. So until we do, someone has to be the cautious one.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Spike darts off when there's a knock at the door to greet Fluttershy and Anon.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Fluttershy? I had no idea you'd be here.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Yes, Applejack asked me to escourt Anon. Apple cider season is starting soon so she's very busy.&quot;</span><br />&quot;Hey Fluttershy, Anon.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Hello Twilight,&quot; she replies with a bump to Anon's leg.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;He curiously looks at her while she gestures to you. Anon, still confused looks at you to speak.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Hello,&quot; he stammers before looking back to Fluttershy.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Very good.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She flutters up to him to pat him then smiles at you expectantly.</span><br />&quot;Yes, well done.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;I knew you two could get along.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Fluttershy looks very pleased with herself while Anon looks very confused. You can't help but feel a bit of sympathy for him.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Everyone treats him like some pet but you've always held onto the feeling he's much more. The fact that he can talk, even if it's partly mimicry, means he's smarter than any pet.</span><br />&quot;Alright Anon, we'll obviously have to start with the basics. Familiarise you with key words and build from there so I've gone ahead and made some flashcards because who doesn't love flashcards?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You take a seat at the table while Anon stands there, gawking at you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;There's a sigh as you get up.</span><br />&quot;He doesn't understand anything you're saying Twilight,&quot; you tell yourself from under your breath.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Pointing to Anon then the chair before you tell him, &quot;Sit.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Great, now you're treating him like an animal.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Sit,&quot; he repeats.</span><br />&quot;Yes, sit.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Sit?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;In a groan of frustration, you grip his hand with your magic and try to gently lead him to the chair.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It's no surprise that Anon doesn't like this. He tries to pull back against your grip, he's trying to somehow escape your hold.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Before he goes into a panic, you release your magic and while he's still uneasy. His gaze is fixated on you, his breath has quickened and any movement seems to cause him to jolt slightly.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Okay,&quot; Fluttershy softly utters as she moves to Anon's side, &quot;Twilight isn't going to hurt you.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She tries to hush and soothe Anon over and over but he's still on edge and watching you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Slowly you move over to him.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You're not sure how to convey that you mean no harm, every creature understands body language but what with his body being so different to yours, it's difficult.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Lowering your head, bowing in a sense, you speak in a soft tone.</span><br />&quot;Sorry.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;His tense stance eases slightly.</span><br />&quot;Sit,&quot; you repeat as you take your seat.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Now he seems to get it. He takes a seat opposite to you then says, &quot;sit.&quot;</span><br />&quot;Yes. Now...&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You try to push your luck with your magic. You want Anon to understand it's just a tool so you magic over your pile of flashcards.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Wide-eyed, one eye seemingly watches the cards the other stares at you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Then, you clear your throat and begin the lesson.</span><br />-----<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Anon seems to be a quick learner.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;He's picking up on pronouncing words quite well but until he learns more you can't gauge how well he understands it all. There was some counting and he understood that perfectly but that's as far as you can tell.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It's about mid-afternoon so you decide to call it quits for the lessons, you don't want to overload Anon with information. Then you'd get nowhere.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Fluttershy left a little while ago, she was only really there to make sure Anon got here and that you weren't going to spook him again.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You step back into the room with something to eat and drink for everyone to find Spike riding atop Anon's shoulders while he chants &quot;Twilight is egghead.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Rainbow Dash, who must have invited herself in is on the floor, he sides in orbit.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You clear your throat and it grabs the pony and dragon's attention.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Anon is still chanting while he bops up and down to amuse spike.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Uh, hey Twilight,&quot; the nervous dragon stammers, &quot;We were just trying to teach Anon some tricks.&quot;</span><br />&quot;Anon, stop that.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;He doesn't stop and now you realise that's a word you should have gone over today.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Alright big guy, that's enough,&quot; Dash says as she flies shoulder height to Anon.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;He still doesn't quite get what's being asked of him and it's not until Spike places a claw over Anon's mouth and repeats, &quot;stop,&quot; that he finally gets it.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Stop,&quot; he mimics.</span><br />&quot;Yes. Stop. Thank you. Now, Dash, what can I do for you,&quot; you ask, begrudgingly.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Just stopped by to say hi. I was also wondering if I could take Anon to check how his physical ability is.&quot;</span><br />&quot;I've heard AJ has him working on the farm some days.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Boring. I'm talking about a race,&quot; she excitedly flutters higher into the air.</span><br />&quot;Well, I've finished with my lessons. If he wants, he can go where he pleases, just make sure he gets back to Sweet Apple Acres.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Oh, can I go?&quot; Spike chirps.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Yeah, you should come too Twi. You could probably use some air. Besides, I like when there's a crowd to see when I'm the first pony to beat... whatever this guy is. Did you work that out yet?&quot;</span><br />&quot;No, we've only just started taught him some basic words and counting, it'll be a while yet before he can handle a conversation.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;So we'll just have to stick with Anon.&quot;</span><br />&quot;Pretty much... Come on, let's go see if Anon is up for a race.&quot;<br />-----<br /><span class="co4">&gt;The four of you are outside in the park, a few fillies can be heard playing and there are some curious onlookers. For the most part though, the park is quiet and empty.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Dash is currently trying to explain a race to Anon. She keeps repeating run and race while jogging on the spot, even doing a quick mock race with Spike.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Anon seems to understand by lining beside Dash in what looks like a running pose.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Okay... One, two three, go&quot; she bellows before darting off as fast as she can go.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Anon however hasn't left the starting line and in the sort time it takes Dash to circle around and cross the line, Anon waits.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Oh come on,&quot; she disappointedly shouts, &quot;Don't tell me he doesn't understand go.&quot;</span><br />&quot;I'm pretty sure he does. I know I taught him how to count.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Sit.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Dash does as Anon says.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Before she can say anything, Anon notices Applebloom in the distance with Sweetie Belle and Scootaloo.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;He speeds off to go meet them while Dash sits there, bored.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;He's hardly fast,&quot; Rainbow sulks.</span><br />&quot;Well, I think I'm going to head back inside. What are you doing Spike?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;I'll go with you. Congrats on the race,&quot; Spike giggles with a wave goodbye.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The two of you walk side by side as Spike nervously twiddles his claws.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;I like him.&quot;</span><br />&quot;What?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Anon. He's really friendly, honest.&quot;</span><br />&quot;I realise that, but he kind of has to be.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;You really don't trust him, do you?&quot;</span><br />&quot;No. It's nothing like that. I'm trying to take a scientific approach to this, Anon is smarter than everyone realises. He thinks, has things to say and ask, he just can't. Especially with everyone treating him like a pet.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;I'm not treating him like a pet.&quot;</span><br />&quot;Oh, and what tricks were you trying to teach him earlier?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;To--&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Spike cuts himself off as he he understands your point.</span><br />&quot;If you want to be his friend, I'm not against that. Just be careful and stop treating him like some dumb but friendly manticore that stepped out the Everfree.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Okay Twilight. I will.&quot;</span><br /><br />--------------------------------------------------<span class="co4">&gt;&gt;&gt; CHAPTER 3 &lt;&lt;&lt;--------------------------------------------------</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Each day Anon comes to the treebrary and you try to teach him to speak. It's not until roughly a week after the lessons start that Anon finally gets a hang of forming sentences.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;His first solo-formed sentence kind of came as a shock.</span><br />&quot;Come on Anon, what do you call this?&quot; You ask for the third time while holding up a flashcard with the word 'Equestria' written on it.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;E-que-sri-a&quot;</span><br />&quot;Close. Very close, try again.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;E-que-sri,&quot; he pauses when he notices you shake your head no, &quot;E-que-stri-a.&quot;</span><br />&quot;YES!&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;He smiles warmly and you let out a sigh of relief. He's gotten the hang of pronunciations for the most part but there are words that stump him from time to time.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Thank Twilight for teach Anon speak.&quot;</span><br />&quot;W-What? Say that again.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;He looks at you with concern.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Thank Twilight... For teach... speak?&quot; He repeats slowly, now unsure of himself.</span><br />&quot;Anon! I mean, there's still some work to be done clearly but that was good.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Good?&quot;</span><br />&quot;Yes, good. And you would use me instead of Anon when you refer to yourself.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Thank Twilight for teach Twilight speak?&quot;</span><br />&quot;Heh, no, not quite.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;He looks all fuddled now, like he's trying to work out a puzzle which this very well might be to him. You kind of let out a small laugh but thankfully Anon doesn't notice.</span><br />&quot;So, Anon.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;He breaks his concentration to focus on you as you</span><br />&quot;Seeing as you're starting to form sentences we should focus on that. Getting you to understand the basics will help you speak more often.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;He nods.</span><br />&quot;Alright so, every sentence has a subject and predicate.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Pre-di...&quot;</span><br />&quot;Predicate, it's the part of a sentence where something like a verb sits to further describe the subject.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;His eyes goes blank. It's like you broke a light in there. Poor Anon is trying to wrap his head around what you just said and it's not going right.</span><br />&quot;You know what, forget what I said. It's only been a week, we shouldn't be too hasty.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Slowly, Anon gives you a nod but his mind is still very much stuck.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Thankfully, a knock at the door takes his focus and yours.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You open it to Applejack.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Howdy Twilight, how goes the lessons?&quot;</span><br />&quot;Pretty well, he's starting to make sentences on his own but--&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Really? Hah, he'll be speaking perfect in no time then.&quot;</span><br />&quot;Ah, it's still a while yet.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Psh, Anon has to be pretty clever to be getting the hang of it this fast.&quot;</span><br />&quot;Well yes but I still think--&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Oh, yeah, before I forget. We'll need Anon's help if we want to make it in time for cider season.&quot;</span><br />&quot;I'm not sure it's a good idea for him to be skipping lessons.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;I realise that, but we need the extra help.&quot;</span><br />&quot;What if I came over after the work is done, in the late afternoon if I have to.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;She ponders for a minute before nodding.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Yeah, that'll work great.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;And with that, she and Anon take off home.</span><br /><br />--------------------------------------------------<span class="co4">&gt;&gt;&gt; CHAPTER 4 &lt;&lt;&lt;--------------------------------------------------</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The sun hangs above Sweet Apple Acres in a warm golden-orange glow that feels as inviting as a loving embrace. Its light cascades down onto the orchard below, reflecting off the ripened apples while your thoughts drift off to having a lazy nap under one of those trees until nightfall.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Most of the trees are empty, the fruit has already been picked as apple cider season approaches.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You arrive at the door and knock, the sounds of the Apples telling each other to get the door soon follows.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Then Anon opens the door, his head is out of view thanks to his height.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Thank Twilight, in,&quot; he states as he steps aside.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You stifle a giggle at him as you enter, he's trying so it wouldn't be fair.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Applebloom then hastily scurries into the room.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Oh, you got the door already. Did you greet her?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Anon responds with a nod.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Properly?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Again, he nods.</span><br />&quot;He was close enough,&quot; you whisper to the filly.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;I tried to help Anon today, just a little.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;A little? She's been following him around all day trying to get him to say the same thing,&quot; Granny Smith calls out from the other room.</span><br />&quot;Really? What was it?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Just a greeting, it doesn't matter. Applejack said you can borrow her room until dinner is ready.&quot;</span><br />&quot;Thank you, come on Anon,&quot; you reply as you head upstairs with the big alien in tow.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Thank Applebloom, in,&quot; says Anon.</span><br />-----<br /><span class="co4">&gt;The two of you have been at it for a few short hours, doing more revision than anything else. You're trying to make sure Anon's knowledge of what he already knows is concreted, you don't want to overload the guy like you did yesterday.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The more he speaks, the more comfortable he seems but in truth, he can barely speak that.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It's only just now that he has finally begun to understand words in reference to the self like &quot;I&quot; and &quot;you&quot;.</span><br />&quot;So what do I say when I give you this,&quot; you ask as you hand him a book.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Thank you?&quot;</span><br />&quot;Yes! Very good.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Then you reach out for the book but Anon reels back.</span><br />&quot;A-Ah... Anon, can I please have my book back?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;My,&quot; he replies</span><br />&quot;No, it's mine. That was just an example.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Example?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You sigh then gesture for him to give back the book.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Example,&quot; he repeats as he places the book in your hoof.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Then without warning, Applejack barges in with a loud, &quot;Howdy,&quot; startling the two of you.</span><br />&quot;Hey Applejack.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Dinner is ready once the two of you are ready to join us.&quot;</span><br />&quot;Oh, I couldn't impose like that.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Nonsense. Anon is practically a part of the family now and we can't have you helping us without some kind of thanks,&quot; she says as she starts leading you downstairs.</span><br />&quot;Are you sure?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Of course, it's only fair. Anon works the farm in the day, you teach him in the afternoon then we all enjoy dinner afterwards.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You smile warmly at her kindness, then you feel the urge to drool as the smell of dinner wafts past your nose.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Eagerly you all sit at the table with various foods laid out for everyone to sort out their own helpings.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;On one side of you is Anon and Applejack is on the other.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Everyone takes their seats and digs in. Passing around all the bowls and plates of food as they sort out what they do and don't want.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You notice Anon's knees are practically digging into his own gut as he sits on a chair that far too short for him.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Anon deary, can you pass the crumble?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Example,&quot; he says as he reaches over with the plate of crumble in hand.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;What?&quot;</span><br />&quot;No, Anon, that's not what I meant when I said that, the word is give.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;He then tries to hand the crumble to you.</span><br />&quot;No-no, I mean,&quot; you cut yourself with a deep sigh along with a giggle.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Sort it out later, let's just eat,&quot; Applejack laughs.</span><br />-----<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You've finished tea and feeling fuller those sacks of apples about to be turned into cider.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Unfortunately, Spike is waiting at the treebrary so you can't stick around too long after it's over.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;So with a quick goodbye, you head home with plans to treat Spike to something nice for tea.</span><br /><br />--------------------------------------------------<span class="co4">&gt;&gt;&gt; CHAPTER 5 &lt;&lt;&lt;--------------------------------------------------</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Another night, another lesson.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You arrive at Sweet Apple Acres, this time with Spike in tow talking about the latest Power Pony issue.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It's really nice to see him excited about something, while comics aren't what you usually read it does give the two of you something to relate.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Spike, Twilight,&quot; Applebloom cheers as the two of you walk up to the steps to the door.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Howdy Twilight, Spike. Applebloom, why don't you and Spike go find something to do. Dinner will still be a while.&quot;</span><br />&quot;Where's Anon? I've got a lot planned for tonight,&quot; you ask as you look around for the lumbering man.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Some of the cows cause a little bit of a stampede today.&quot;</span><br />&quot;Oh, is everything alright? What happened?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Of course. Just a few fences and things ended up in the way but it took both Big Mac and I to fix all the damage before day's end. We left Anon to deal with the apple bucking and I guess the guy pushed himself to make up for the lack of extra workers.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Applejack leads you outside to the barn where a old water tank has been turned into a make shift bath with a few ice cubes floating around.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The upper half of Anon's head surfaces when you walk in.</span><br />&quot;AJ, I don't think the ice bath is a good idea.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Why's that?&quot;</span><br />&quot;It does help with muscle inflammation, it can cause breathing difficulties and prolonged exposure may lead to hypothermia. How long has he been in there?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Not long and besides Twi', it's only a few bits of ice. Anon seems to enjoy it, maybe he's got a thicker hide than ponies.&quot;</span><br />&quot;Hm, it is possible but we'd better warm him up soon to make sure.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;With a nod Applejack gestures for Anon to get out and throws him a towel.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Thank Twilight,&quot; Anon says as he waves before drying himself off.</span><br />&quot;Heh, hello Anon.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;You know, it's a nice night out. What do you say to an outside dinner beside the fire?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The cool breeze of the night blows through the barn as she asks. It's a soothing chill that feels inviting, one you wouldn't mind a walk under the stars in.</span><br />&quot;Lovely,&quot; you reply softly.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Applejack gathers some kindle while Anon gets some larger wood to place in a fire pit then you and Anon settle for tonight's lesson as the fire starts.</span><br />&quot;So you're doing well in recognising letters and phrases so I want to see how well you can read on your own.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You rummage through your saddlebag full of books to find one in particular. Once you've got the little thing, you hand it to Anon and begins to look it over, inspecting the little novel quickly before looking to you on a sign for what to do.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;My?&quot;</span><br />&quot;No, just borrowing.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Burrow-in.&quot;</span><br />&quot;Here, open it.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;He looks to you again then opens it up when you mime opening a book.</span><br />&quot;It's just a little filly's book but it's a good starting point. Give it a go,&quot; you encouragingly<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;T-heh-roa-j, teh-rogj-heh... T-heh-ro-heh-j?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Anon's face screws up already and you suddenly recall a few words you never went over for him.</span><br />&quot;Through,&quot; you apologetically fill in.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Through,&quot; he repeats with a nod, &quot;the...&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;He looks to you again for the answer, this time he doesn't even try to sound it out.</span><br />&quot;Charred.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Charred.&quot;</span><br />&quot;Come on, keep reading, I can't tell you everything.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Anon gives an uneasy nod before continuing.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Forest of-er hot as-heh runs dog.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;He looks at you inquisitively, like a child looking for approval.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You smile warmly.</span><br />&quot;Very good.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Anon returns the smile although it seems half-lit and doesn't last long before he places his concentration back into the book.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;As he reads over the book, he keeps rubbing his eyes with exhaustion. It really must have been a long day.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It's maybe half an hour or so before Applebloom comes outside to set the outside table for dinner, then soon after Applejack and Big Mac arrive with food.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You all settle down to eat then you and Anon return to the lessons inside the barn.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;There's no room in the house for Anon, and given his large size the only thing they have for him to sleep on is a makeshift bed made of hay and plenty of blankets.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Dog doe--does not answer,&quot; Anon repeats.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;He's gone over the first few pages again and again. While they're basic to most ponies, to Anon they're not.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;And while he's probably sick of constantly saying the same things over and over, it's important he gets pronunciations right.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;That's what the reading is about, if he can recognise how the language is spoken on his own, then teaching him to form actual sentences will be much easier.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Right now all Anon does is repeat after everyone and any sentence is a few words short. Just enough to almost get his message across.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Anon gives a loud yawn, who knows how many that makes.</span><br />&quot;I should let you get some sleep,&quot; you tell him as you rummage through your saddlebag again.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You grab a few books out, all basic stuff like the one he's reading now and set them down on the stand by his bed.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Speak?&quot; He asks while pointing to the books.</span><br />&quot;What?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;He mimes opening a book and repeats himself.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You click and mime the same motion.</span><br />&quot;Read.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Read?&quot;</span><br />&quot;Yes but get some sleep first.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;He nods as he climbs into his hay bed.</span><br />&quot;Goodnight Anon,&quot; you say as you head outside.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Before you step into the cold night's embrace, Anon speaks.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Twilight...&quot;</span><br />&quot;Yes Anonymous?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Read Anon?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You're not sure what Anon is asking and based on how well he's been reading in the past few minutes you'd wager he's too tired to decipher his meaning with you so you agree then leave.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;How'd it go?&quot; Applejack asks.</span><br />&quot;He's exhausted so I'm not sure how much all that will sink in but he's getting the hang of things bit by bit.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Still a long way to go though?&quot;</span><br />&quot;Yeah, it's still early days,&quot; you reply with a tired huff.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;The two of you stand there, side by side under the soft glimmer and glow of the moon and stars. The wind rustles through your coat, it's chill now has a colder bite as you shudder to its touch.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;It is about that time, I best get some sleep,&quot; Applejack yawns, &quot;Early start tomorrow and plenty of Applebucking that needs doing.&quot;</span><br />&quot;AJ, did you want me to get in contact with Princess Celestia?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;What for?&quot;</span><br />&quot;Some furniture for Anon. He can't sleep like that forever.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;I know. I know. I just don't think it's fair bothering the princess for things. You know?&quot;</span><br />&quot;Yeah but it's also hardly fair to let Anon stay on a bed of hay.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Applejack pauses, and for a moment you catch a grimace of guilt on her face.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Alright, could you contact the princess for us?&quot;</span><br />&quot;Of course,&quot; you tell her.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Are we going?&quot; calls Spike from the upstairs window of Applebloom's room.</span><br />&quot;Yup, let's get going.&quot;<br />-----<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Before you go to bed, you write up that letter to the princess and have Spike send it.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You tuck Spike in when he lets out a belch for the return letter.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Using your magic you float it close by as there's no real light to see.</span><br /><br />Dear Twilight,<br /><br />Of course, you only need ask. I'm more than happy to help my subjects and I appreciate you updating me on Anon's progress. I'll send some funds first thing in the morning, and I'd also like to meet with the curious creature.<br />I know the Apples are busy with the upcoming cider season, which will be the perfect time for me to visit.<br /><br />I'll see you soon.<br /><br />Signed,<br />Princess Celestia.<br /><br />--------------------------------------------------<span class="co4">&gt;&gt;&gt; CHAPTER 6 &lt;&lt;&lt;--------------------------------------------------</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You received a letter from the princess telling you she would be arriving today now that the rush that always happens during the first few days is over.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Today you've decided to just go over a few things, to make sure he understands who Celestia is before they meet.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Only thing is, you can't find him.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Well, I just checked the west field. Nothing,&quot; AJ calls out.</span><br />&quot;Nothing in the east. I guess he must have stopped into town or something.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;He does this once in a while. Wanders who knows where for a short while but he always comes back.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The two of you are heading down the track when your ears perk up at the sound of a strange sound. It's like singing but in some bizarre language.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You're sure that it's Anon because you can recognise him a few of those words.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;AJ's off faster than you are but you trail as close behind as fast as you can. The athletic difference is clearly showing, maybe you should job while you read books or something.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Anon. Applebloom. Where have you two been?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Thank Applejack! And thank Twilight,&quot; Anon cheers as he lets Applebloom down from his shoulder's.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;We were just up at Anon's camp for a little while.&quot;</span><br />&quot;A camp?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Yeah, that's where I met Anon a long time ago up. It's up in the Everfree Forest.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Applebloom, you know it's dangerous to go in there.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Anon knows a lot about the Everfree, enough to be safe. He even hunted for his own food.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Then Anon places a flower he got in the Everfree on Applejack's ear before petting her on the head.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Example,&quot; he calmly says with a warm smile.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Thank you,&quot; she replies.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Before anyone gets in another word, Anon begins to jog towards town.</span><br />&quot;Hang on Anon, wait,&quot; you call out as you chase after him.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;His long legs give him the advantage at first. You actually have to pick up your own pace to catch him as he gets to the end of the path.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Twilight?&quot;</span><br />&quot;Yeah. I wanted to give you a quick lesson before Celestia gets here.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Lesson? Anon is sell cider.&quot;</span><br />&quot;It'll be a real quick one.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Sell cider and lesson?&quot;</span><br />&quot;You mean do both? Uh, sure.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You follow Anon over to the stall where he sets up one of the cider kegs.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Once that's done and he's ready for when the sales start, you begin the lesson.</span><br />&quot;Alright. So Princess Celestia is one of two rulers, the other being Princess Luna and they're also sisters. Understand so far?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Already Anon is confused and it's as clear as day too. He rubs his chin then looks at you as he still tries to decipher your words.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Celestia is ruler? Like metres.&quot;</span><br />&quot;No-no-no. Not a ruler, sorry. She's a... A monarch.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You figure it's best to keep each word to one meaning for now. Having to explain the different meanings and how they apply within context would probably take too long.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Monm-arck?</span><br />&quot;Close enough. A monarch can be a princess or prince, king or queen but they are in charge of Equestria. They make the rules and keep everyone in every town friends.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;But Mayor Mare is Equestrian monarch.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You let out a sigh. You're still having trouble explaining that Equestria is the country, not the town.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Just as you're about to go into things, the first customer of the day arrives.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;A large white mare with a flowing mane smiles warmly at you as she holds up a pouch with her magic.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;You must be Anonymous. A pleasure to meet you. How much for one cider?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Anon stands there shocked then immediately bows as low as he can.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You were about to bow to the princess yourself but the sheer speed of Anon dropping to the floor, took you back.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It must be the regal attire.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;I think you told him a little too much formal information,&quot; the princess says with a soft laugh.</span><br />&quot;Actually I didn't have a chance to. He couldn't quite understand what I meant but I guess considering things like a crown are typically symbols of status among most cultures, he just understood.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;We should probably explain he can get up now.&quot;</span><br />&quot;You're right. Anon.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;He looks up at you, still in a low bow.</span><br />&quot;Stand up. It's okay.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Anon seems a little cautious as he rises to his feet, unsure if he's doing the right thing. &gt;You know he understands the words this time. It almost seems like he's uneasy about being rude as he tries to watch everything he does right up to how he stands.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Much better, now how much was it for a cider?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;When she speaks, Anon straightens up and stands as firmly as possible. Then he quickly pours a cup of cider to leave before the princess on the counter.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Celestia starts putting a few bits on the counter when Anon pushes them back.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;And now this kind of thing has given you a sudden but clear realisation about Anonymous.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;At first, you figured him to be some kind of creature from the Everfree. Unusual, unique yet intelligent.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;But only now are you realising that Anon has a culture of sorts.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;He apparently has a camp, he wears specific kinds of clothes, he can recognise the princess based on her attire, and even has a language.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Although only Applebloom has really heard him speak because he tends to keep a tight lid on his own words.</span><br />&quot;I think he's letting you have this one on the house.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;That's sweet but I wouldn't be a good princess if I didn't pay my own way.&quot;</span><br />&quot;Please accept the offer. I'd like to see how Anon reacts.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Hm... Very well. Thank you Anon.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She smiles at him and takes a drink. Which seems to put Anon at ease, though only a little.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;His stance is still tall and firm.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Twilight, I was hoping to talk to you about a few things before the day starts if that's okay with you.&quot;</span><br />&quot;Of course, I'm not really sure we should leave Anon by himself though.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;I can watch him,&quot; chirps Pinkie Pie.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Thank Pinkie!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Thank Nonny.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Pinkie leaps over the counter and into Anon's arms, who sings her around as she laughs before placing her on solid ground.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Woah, dizzy.&quot;</span><br />&quot;Thank you Pinkie.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;And with that, you follow closely beside the princess so you can have a talk.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;How are the lessons going?&quot;</span><br />&quot;It's like doing a puzzle without the picture,&quot; you reply with an irate chuckle, &quot;It's been slow and he only understands pieces of what I mean, never the full meaning. Like he uses thank as a greeting and it's been very difficult to teach him otherwise.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Well, I'll be honest Twilight, I was thinking it might be best to take him back with me to Canterlot. That way some professionals can work with him.&quot;</span><br />&quot;It would probably be the quicker and safer option.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;But?&quot;</span><br />&quot;Hm?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;I can tell there's something more you have to say.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You sigh.</span><br />&quot;Well... I don't think Anon will respond well to that. He gets along with most ponies and he's very attached to Applebloom, maybe Pinkie too. Not to mention he likes to wander around, even into the Everfree which Canterlot doesn't really have.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Very well. What about safety?&quot;</span><br />&quot;What do you mean?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;I need to know every pony will be safe. Is he dangerous?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You ponder that question for a moment. Probably for a little more than you should have too.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It's true that at first you didn't trust Anon. The apples welcomed a strange creature into their home without knowing a thing about it, nobody questioned it but you and so you were a little harsh at first.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;But the concern is still there.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Just because he hasn't hurt anyone, doesn't mean we should trust him completely.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;But if you tell the princess that, will she take him away?</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Twilight?&quot;</span><br />&quot;Sorry... I can't say for sure. I know the Apples trust him though.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Then that'll have to do for now. Come, let's return to the farm. I'd like another cup of cider.&quot;</span><br />-----<br /><span class="co4">&gt;As always when the princess is here, every pony crowds around her for a chance to speak to her. Then add to the even bigger crowd here for cider.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You're not even going to try and stick around.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;In the corner of your eye you notice Anon is heading towards the Everfree.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Curiosity gets the better of you and so you follow him.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Quietly. From a distance.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It's only a few minutes of a walk but eventually Anon comes to a clearing where you notice what must be Anon's camp. There's shelter made from wood, vines, and large leaves. Some rope going from tree to tree and a little pit for what you'd assume to be a bonfire.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You take a step forward for a closer look when you nearly trip over on some rope. In the camp you hear a jingle.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It must be a trap of some kind to alert Anon of someone nearby.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Honestly, you weren't sure if Anon was smart enough to work something like this and you find yourself getting lost of the little contraption that you almost don't notice the beast towering over you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Thank Twilight,&quot; he says begrudgingly.</span><br />&quot;S-Sorry Anon.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;He shakes his head then gestures you to follow.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Now you're standing at the centre of his camp.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Anon points to a few things then says some words you don't understand. It takes you a moment to realise he's trying to teach you what they are.</span><br />&quot;Wait, I missed the first three. Repeat them please.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;He gives you a confused look, tilting his head slightly.</span><br />&quot;Uh, again. Repeat. Didn't understand, like... what is this?&quot; You say as you stand in front of his shelter and point.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Anon tells you the word but again it goes over your head as you notice Anon has a book in here.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It stands out too.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You lift it up in your magic to ask Anon what it is, even open it to look when Anon snatches it like a frog after a fly.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;No!&quot;</span><br />&quot;I-I didn't mean to... I w-was just curious. Sorry.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Not to example.&quot;</span><br />&quot;Right. Right. Won't happen again... You know, if that's important you probably shouldn't leave it out here.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Again he looks at you confused.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You gesture all around the camp.</span><br />&quot;Not safe. Keep at the farm,&quot; you say as you then point to the book.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Anon holds for a moment, thinking then starts walking towards Sweet Apple Acres without a word.</span><br />-----<br /><span class="co4">&gt;The two of you head into the barn and you lead Anon over to the corner where you lift up a few planks of wood.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Then you shovel out a bit of dirt to make room for the book.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Anon looks at you cautiously before he puts it under the floorboards.</span><br />&quot;Relax Anon, I won't tell anyone.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;He's still giving you the same look.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You find yourself getting irritated now. Not at Anon, just at how difficult it is to communicate.</span><br />&quot;Secret,&quot; you finally utter as you mime zipping your lips shut.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Anon seems to understand your meaning as he repeats the action and the word himself.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Once that's done you head back out to try and find someone to talk too. Anon disappears to find Pinkie or Applebloom to play with.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Even as you try to focus elsewhere, your mind keeps drifting to that book.</span><br /><br />--------------------------------------------------<span class="co4">&gt;&gt;&gt; CHAPTER 7 &lt;&lt;&lt;--------------------------------------------------</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;For a while it was difficult to put Anonymous' book out of your mind.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;But you kind of promised. Well, not really, you just feel like this should be treated as if you did promise.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;And in a weird way, you feel like that's the way Anonymous wants it to be too. Though you'll never be sure of that.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Twilight,&quot; Applejack calls out, breaking your train of thought.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You look down from the balcony and wave.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;I tried bringing Anonymous around but he got dragged into a game of tag.&quot;</span><br />&quot;It's alright. I have something for you anyway.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You head downstairs as AJ lets herself in. Shuffling through some draws you find the bit sack and pass it to her.</span><br />&quot;That's to get Anon a few things.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Applejack shuffles the purse in her hoof for a little weight, feeling the hefty weight of it. You notice she's got a look of discomfort written all over her as she sighs at it.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Thanks Twi', and do thank the Princess for me. I-I'll pay her back if--&quot;</span><br />&quot;AJ, you know you don't need to do that.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;I know, I just feel a little awkward accepting money to help a member of my family is all.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You purse your lips a little.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Still feeling uptight about that, huh?&quot;</span><br />&quot;I don't mean to be.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Don't you sweat it none. If anything, I should apologise.&quot;</span><br />&quot;What? Why?!&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Well, first this strange creature rolls into town and we just scoop it up like a pet without knowing a thing about it. Of course you'd be worried. I didn't mean to give you a hard time about it.&quot;</span><br />&quot;It's okay, really.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;I mean, he and Applebloom get along like a barn on fire.&quot;</span><br />&quot;I get it.&quot;<br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;TWILIGHT,&quot; a puffed out Pinkie Pie pleads, &quot;You gotta hide me!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Before another word can be uttered, Anonymous comes barrelling inside and tackles Pinkie to the ground.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The two tumble together for a while as Pinkie shrieks in horror before they come to a stop in the middle of the library.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Now Pinkie bellows out a cheer.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;You're getting good at this Nonny.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She boops him on the nose then jumps out of his grip.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Anon just gets up enough to remain seated as he hunches over, struggling to catch his breath.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Pinkie, what in the hay were you two up to? I've never seen him so worn out.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;He has been in a full sprint since we started, hopping over ponies and buildings just to get me. He's a climber.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Finally the exhaustion hits Pinkie as she falls onto her back, panting loudly.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Thank Twilight,&quot; Anonymous states with a little wave.</span><br />&quot;Thank Anonymous,&quot; you reply.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;While you shouldn't really encourage mistakes like that, this one has become a habit not just for you but everyone who has spoken to Anonymous at any length.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It's really taken off around the town to thank people as a greeting.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It's an amusing little thing that also rather sweet of the town as in a way, it shows just about everyone has accepted this strange creature as a member of the town. Even you're coming around. In part.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Speak,&quot; Anonymous mutters.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Y'know, I think he's going to need a bit before that lesson Twi',&quot; AJ remarks as she rubs the tired creature's shoulder.</span><br />&quot;It's a little overdue, but I should probably get Anonymous' measurements again.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Why?&quot;</span><br />&quot;If he's in any kind of early stage in his life, he will likely have growth spurts happening. If we compare variious stages of measurements, we'll have an idea if he's young or elderly. It's not completely reliable but we haven't got a lot to go on until Anonymous is able to inform us himself.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;I'd say he's pretty young.&quot;</span><br />&quot;What makes you say that,&quot; you ask as you magic over a few utensils like paper, quill, and measuring tape.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;He's full of energy and I don't see any wrinkles.&quot;</span><br />&quot;I guess, but those aren't clear indicators. After all, his skin is rather odd compared to the creatures of Equestria.&quot;<br />You begin taking measurements. It's pretty easy, Anonymous recalls what you were doing last time so when you tap on an arm, he knows to hold it out for you.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;So, what do you think?&quot;</span><br />&quot;Hang on,&quot; you hush her for a bit as you pull out the last measurements.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;The last ones are a couple months old so there is a noticeable difference but it's not that much. You weren't expecting clear growth or not though after only having two sets of measurements.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;There's a silence for a while as you make note of each bit of growth, then AJ impatiently speaks up again.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Well?&quot;</span><br />&quot;Seems like he is growing. Maybe he still in an early stage, I can't say. It'd take more data before I can reach that conclusion.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Anon will be able to tell us himself at this rate.&quot;</span><br />&quot;Heh, I don't know about that,&quot; you scoff.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;What's that supposed to mean?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;AJ isn't taken aback by your remark.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She knows you meant nothing rude by it, instead she seems rather curious.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;In fact, she has been very interested in keep updated on all of Anonymous' progress so far.</span><br />&quot;Anonymous has made leaps and bounds sure, but he is still barely able to form sentences. Plus, we don't know for sure how limited his intelligence may be. For all we know, he might be only as smart as Winona or Gummy.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Gummy is the smartest alligator I know.&quot;</span><br />&quot;Crocodile,&quot; you mutter under your breath.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Do you think he'll speak properly, like us at any point?&quot; AJ asks in a rather sombre tone.</span><br />&quot;I think it's likely he will some day,&quot; you trail off in thought for a moment, &quot;I've seen multiple examples of Anonymous being very clever. And it is difficult to learn a language without any kind of translation set up. But it's not for sure.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;The conversation dies after that.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;AJ wasn't supposed to stay long anyway and with Anonymous no longer able to play, Pinkie takes her leave too.</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The lesson goes by easy enough. Kind of the same run as the other lessons recently. Still working on pronunciations, recognising letters, words and their meanings.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;However as things go by, your mind drifts to that book.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It often does when you're with Anonymous.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;He has his own language, so what kind of things would this big, hulking bipedal creature write about?</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Twilight?&quot;</span><br />&quot;Hm? Oh, sorry, what's the matter Anonymous?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Anon to Apple Acres.&quot;</span><br />&quot;Understood. Take care.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Thank Twilight,&quot; Anonymous waves.</span><br />&quot;Thank Anon,&quot; you wave back.<br /><br />--------------------------------------------------<span class="co4">&gt;&gt;&gt; CHAPTER 8 &lt;&lt;&lt;--------------------------------------------------</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Wandering deep into the forest, you come across Anonymous' camp once again.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;This time, you're alone. You thought for a moment to bring Spike, but you felt a little too cautious to bring a klutzy dragon along to a camp defended by traps.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;So you navigate the ropes and snares until you're standing in the centre of the camp. With a moment to lose, you begin taking notes.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The 'cabin' walls are made of a few trunks of wood with hardened clay to seal the gaps.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The roof has been made from woven leaves and vines rather intricately, which had to have been recently.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The leaves are a dull green so it seems to suggest that Anonymous made this roof section a day or two ago, however the clay is much older and has begun to decay.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;A few spots have newer patches slapped on but this cabin was originally made long ago.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;With the best ability you can muster, you draw everything and write as detailed descriptions as possible.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Then you rummage through his things. There's hardly a lot here. Basic tools like a stone axe, a few baskets, and straw bedding would have you conclude that Anonymous is far more technologically primitive than the races of Equestria.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;But your mind wanders to that book, the one Anonymous clutches closely and clearly wanted no eyes to look at.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The one that was looked to be the same quality as your books. Perhaps that's one of the few things that came from Anonymous' world.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;If so... What level of civilisation would Anonymous' world be at?&quot; You mutter to yourself as you gaze over the camp once more.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Now your mind drifts back to Princess Celestia's visit, when she asked if you thought he was dangerous.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You didn't find any weapons or the like, and he hasn't hurt any pony however you still can't even tell yourself he is safe.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Then as your mind continues to recount conversations past, you think of yesterday when you told Pinkie and AJ he might not be that smart.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You stare at Anon's hut as you feel a slight pang of guilt. You hate lying, truly.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;And even now you question your own actions.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;What am I doing?&quot; you groan angrily as your rub your temples with your hooves.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You've been getting horrid headaches lately that seem to get worse little by little every day.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It's this stress but you're having a hard time on why this is all so stressful to you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Something about Anonymous freaks you out, but everyone trusts him so far.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;He's so alien, but everyone has come to welcome him like a friend.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;So why can't you? &quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;A long and worn out sigh escapes your lips as you replay that question over and over.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Not once can you think of an answer.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;So you close your eyes and think strongly about how you need to make a stronger effort to be Anonymous' friend too.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Then the sound of footsteps heading up the path startle you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;In your state of panic, you zip up into a nearby tree and watch through the leaves as Anonymous approaches. &quot;Once he is in the centre of camp, he seems to go on alert as he looks over a few things.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You hold your breath deeply as you worry about being caught.</span><br />&quot;Animals?&quot; Anonymous questions in frustration.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Teacher-mode washes over you a little as you note the slurring of his vowels and 's' at the end there.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;He spends a little time at the camp not doing anything, just seemingly lost in thought.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;At one point he rests his head on the cabin walls before pulling back with a exasperated sigh.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Then he wanders over to grabbing at his rope, pulling it down and wrapping it around from his elbow to his hand.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Then once it's all wound up, he tosses it aside and begins to slowly tear at his cabin.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Starting with the roof, which he unweaves partly before working on the walls.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You're baffled by why he would ruin all this, and it is clearly quite a bit of work.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The trunks he had as his walls aren't light, but he still puts all his strength into tearing it down until it's all flat.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Anon even grabs a stick and breaks up the clay until the entire camp looks like trampled ground.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;With a proud nod, he throws his stick away and heads back into town.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Once you're sure he is gone, you flutter back down, and look over things.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You look over your shoulder to the path Anonymous left down and wonder in disbelief.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Aimlessly, you kick at a few spots unsure of what to make of things.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Maybe you're giving up on this camp, and that life?&quot; You question the stones you kick in contemplation, &quot;Ugh, I just really... Don't understand anything you do.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You make one last look over things, for something interesting. Something of note. You figure if you do find anything it'll create more questions rather than give answers, but maybe then you'll know what to ask Anon about himself more.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Though you don't, causing you to give up on this camp too.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;And as you turn around you notice something caught on nearby a branch down the path.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;With your magic you hastily bring it over to you to find it's a piece of wood whittle down to look like what you'd guess is another human.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;This one looks to have long hair and a garb that stretches to it's knees like a robe. It does seem to have a slim build, but it's a little hard to discern any real detail about it as it's very simple, so that could just be because the piece of wood he used was also slim.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Now your mind is racing with hundreds of questions about this, namely, &quot;Who is this of?&quot;</span><br /><br />--------------------------------------------------<span class="co4">&gt;&gt;&gt; CHAPTER 9 &lt;&lt;&lt;--------------------------------------------------</span></div></div>




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