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// 11, Bonding With Zecora. 
// Story: An ANON FILLY Story 
// by FIM Fiction 
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Anon awoke with a groan. 'I have got to stop waking up like this.' Anon let out a yawn, opening her eyes. She saw she was in Zecora's hut. "Ehah." Anon frowned. "Uhja." 'Well dang. I seem to not be able to talk. That was pobably bound to happen sometime soon.'

Zecora noticed a stirring among her furs. She trotted over to her bed and pulled back the blankets. "Thank goodness you are awake! Why were you in these woods, for goodness sake?"

"..." Anon tried to talk, but no sound came out. Anon stared at her muzzle in anger. "Ehhhhh??!!!" Anon screamed, barely doing more then a super quiet sound. 'Gosh dang it! Why can't I talk!?'

"Oh my! It slipped my mind. But your injury seem to have made certain muscle to bind." Zecora quickly explained. "So please say no word. To do so would only hurt."

Anon's frowned deepened. 'So I can't make any puns... Dang. Well what the heck do I do now?' 
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THE NEXT BITS WILL INCLUDE A LARGE AMOUNT OF SHORT SCENES. THE REASON FOR THIS IS BECAUSE I SUCK AT BONDING MOMENTS. SORRY.
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LATER
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Anon walked beside Zecora, watching as she picked herbs. She stood on two legs like she always did. Anon watched Zecora closely, and failed to notice the blue plant.

Zecora found all the sufficient plants and decided they should head back. After getting a closer look at Anon, she saw the filly was actually a baby. But that couldn't be right, could it?
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NEXT MORNING
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Zecora frowned as she watched Anon blunder about. Anon now had a body the size of a mouse, with legs of 7 feet length. Her head was now the size of a watermelon. And she could only "speak" by doing her demonic shrieks. "It's the morning, I just awoke. But I see you have been in pony joke."

Anon shrugged, before running out the door. Zecora ran after her, only to stop downright shocked. For Anon was now doing some odd dance and shrieking in an almost musical like method. Zecora burst out laughing at how silly the sight was.

'Get stickbugged' Anon thought to herself
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DAYS LATER
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"I now that form gives you laughs, but now it is time to take a bath." Anon frowned at Zecora, hanging from the ceiling. She stuck her tongue out and shook her head no. "Please little filly. Time has ended for you to be silly." Anon moved so she was hanging over the bath, but didn't enter. Zecora let out a heavy sigh.

The past few days were interesting, to say the least. Anon had been fun to be around, as the ponies of Ponyville would always act weird when she came to town. "If you don't, you will smell. And in that form, it won't go well." Anon frowned, before shaking her head again. Zecora sighed and grabbed her staff. She poked one of Anon's legs. That was seemingly enough to make Anon fall in, head first.

Anon's long legs squirmed like a dying spider's as they slowly shrunk back to normal, giving the appearance of sinking. Anon poked her head out of the water as she returned to her filly form. Zecora smiled. "That was a late of fun! But still, I am glad that is done."
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SOMETIME LATER AT A NIGHT TIME
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Anon leaned out of the bed, seeing Zecora sleeping on the ground. She rolled out of bed and walked over to Zecora. She snuggled up to the mare, letting out a content sigh. She soon drifted off to sleep.
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SMOLDER
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The two dragons stared at each other from the fire. "So... who are you?" Smolder asked the dragon.

"Depends. Are we friends or simply allies?" the long, brown dragon asked.

Smolder thought about that. "Friends? You haven't tried to kill me in my sleep, you haven't taken my rations, and you have been helping me search for my pony." Smolder nodded. "Yeah. Friends. Name's Smolder." she said.

"My name is Discord. Pleasure meeting you."
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ANOTHER MORNING
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Zecora awoke from her makeshift bed with a yawn. She was about to get up, when she noticed something was against her chest. She lifted her blanket slightly and saw Anon. Zecora smiled, and decided it wouldn't be a bad if she decided to sleep for a few more minutes. She closed her eyes, filly against her chest, blanket lowered just enough to see Anon's head poking out with it a third down Zecora's body.
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LATERRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRUMPLSTICHINMAN? NO? DARN. HERE TAKE MY JELLYBABY CANDY
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"It seems you had a good night sleep!" Zecora commented as Anon sat on a stool. "This potion is complete. It should allow you to speak."

Anon took the cup from Zecora. She gulped down the potion. She made a "Bleh" face. Anon opened her and tried to speak. "Meh! Mwa! Mwa ma!" Anon slapped her hooves over her mouth as she stared at Zecora's shocked expression. 'Well that's embarras-' Anon's eyes widened as Zecora tightly hugged the small filly in front of her. For reason's Anon didn't understand, she felt tears come to her eyes. She clung tightly to Zecora, returning the hug. (Again, I apologize if this is cheesy and if it's not cheesy then I apologize for ruining the moment.)
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NEXT DAY
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Zecora walked Anon to the forest's edge. "I wish you luck on finding your Mistress, Anon. Though I am saddened that you will be gone."

Anon smiled. "Don't worry, Zecor-." Anon took a deep breath. 'Embrace this world. Except it.' "Don't worry Mom. I'll be back to visit you often. I just need to let Smolder know I'm alright. But first," Anon gave Zecora one last hug before walking towards town.
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CHAPTER !! finished. I hope you all enjoyed that chapter. We will now go ahead into another chapter. Please let me know what you think in the comments below. Feedback is appreciated. And again I'm sorry if it's cheesy.