>>3842 >"Let's eat lunch!" Sweetie Belle exclaimed, seemingly back to the happy mood she was in before. Sweetie is easily distracted I guess? >Before she knew it, all three of the crusaders were sitting upon the ground eating daisy sandwiches. >Apple Bloom had eaten about three fourths of her sandwich. Her hunger had gone now as she just nibbled on it while occasionally engaging in light chit chat. >It was all banal and inane, the usual, some brief mentions of the Mare in the Mountain as per their compromise (apparently she had a fearsome monster like appearance and was relatively tall, though she didn't know how much of that was Scootaloo's exaggerations), and idle talk of their interests. >At the moment Apple Bloom had taken an interest the dirt, as sometimes would happen when Scootaloo went on (and on) of bragging about Rainbow Dash's latest feat. >Their was a fairly nice dirt layer here. >There was a stick near by. >She wrapped her hoof around the stick and started to make aimless lines in the dirt. >And then a circle. >And then she turned that circle into a puffer fish. >Things went wrong from there.
