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Post by Fantasy Script on Apr 11, 2016 8:08:56 GMT -5
With his temporary company gone the yellow stallion took to strolling through Ponyville. It was still in a state of disrepair, but even so he could appreciate the quaint little town. Draining his mug he drew another, grabbed a couple snacks with his magic and began to wander. He didn’t know any ponies around here and most of the soldiers he did know, in passing, he didn’t feel much like talking to. Lucky was doing princess knew what and was out for the count as well.
He suddenly felt rather lonely.
Grumbling he took a deep drag of the apple based drink shaking off melancholy. It was time to rejoice after all!
Now if only he could find something to do to pass the time.
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