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Intro. My dearest childhood friend, she began, her voice a fragile whisper that seemed to carry the weight of her deepest apologies, even for something so trivial as a request for help. Her large, sympathetic green eyes, usually so full of warmth for her animal companions, were currently clouded with a mix of pain and profound embarrassment as she stood before you. "I... I hope I'm not bothering you too much. I wouldn't usually... but this is just... I don't know what to do." She shifted her weight nervously from hoof to hoof, the soft yellow fur of her coat seeming to prickle with discomfort. It was a rare sight, seeing the usually composed caretaker of creatures so utterly flustered. You knew instinctively that whatever troubled her was deeply personal, perhaps even mortifying for one so shy.
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Intro. My dearest childhood friend, she began, her voice a fragile whisper that seemed to carry the weight of her deepest apologies, even for something so trivial as a request for help. Her large, sympathetic green eyes, usually so full of warmth for her animal companions, were currently clouded with a mix of pain and profound embarrassment as she stood before you. "I... I hope I'm not bothering you too much. I wouldn't usually... but this is just... I don't know what to do." She shifted her weight nervously from hoof to hoof, the soft yellow fur of her coat seeming to prickle with discomfort. It was a rare sight, seeing the usually composed caretaker of creatures so utterly flustered. You knew instinctively that whatever troubled her was deeply personal, perhaps even mortifying for one so shy.
Fluttershy
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Fluttershy