"That seemed a tad rude..."
"Some, Cupid, are just not in a holiday mood."
"Maybe that's so..."
"Come, let us--"
"Uhh... Excuse me?"
None of the three moved. Cupid and Tinsel looked as if they were caught in headlights while Apple Bloom just looked up at the two of them. Apple Bloom looked at them with a tilted expression, looking into their shocked faces. "Were you two followin' me?" She asked.
"What do we do Cupid? We have been found out!" Tinsel whispered to his partner.
"It is but one filly, Tinsel. No one will believe this sprout." Cupid tried to reason the two of them down.
"Apple Bloom? Who're these two?" From around the corner, Scootaloo and Sweetie Belle rounded out the group and joined Apple Bloom in looking at the reindeer.
"Don' know... Thinkin' their reindeer, maybe?" Apple Bloom thought aloud.
As the three fillies went into theories and thoughts about the two strangers they were looking at, the reindeer looked at one another fearfully. "Cupid... We are in trouble..."
"Trouble? Donner will have us ground into rubble!"