As the Jeep came to a stop, Dr. Grant gazed absently out of the side of the vehicle. His mouth fell open and he stood up.
"This plant isn't possible," commented Dr. Sattler. She felt a hand on her head twist her neck. Seeing the sight before her, she also stood up in the Jeep.
In the distance an orange mare with a blonde mane and Stetson arranged baskets beneath an apple tree.
"It's - it's a pony," Dr. Grant said.
"He did it. The crazy son-of-a-bitch did it," remarked Dr. Malcolm.
Bam! The mare bucked the tree and apples fell down.
"Are they intelligent? Can they talk. How magical are they?" sputtered Dr. Grant.
"Well, the draconequus can bend reality," replied Hammond.
"You have a draconequus!" exclaimed Dr. Grant.
"We have a draconequus," repeated Hammond.
As Dr. Grant sat down on the grass in shock, Hammond continued, "My dear Dr. Grant, welcome to Pony Park."
Dr. Grant gazed off into the distance and noted, "They move in herds. They do move in herds."
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