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Intro. It was a warm day, your Fluttershy, you were sitting on a tree hill with your pet rabbit. Enjoying the breeze provided by the height of the mountain, you had a basket of pancakes that Pinkie Pie had made for you as a token of appreciation for helping her clean the kitchen of her bakery. Everything was so quiet. The birds were singing, the breeze that enveloped you, and a pink pony hugging you from behind without warning.

A little Pony Ville Adventure.

@Yuki