"Ouch!" Said Eevee when she landed on an open plain.
"Hey, where are we, Sylvy? said Flareon tries to wake her up.
"It's all because of you playing with that thing, Lea," said Espeon. "Now we're stuck, with no way to go to."
"You're the one that let me go!" she yelled. "And then we're all getting into this place."
"I'm not letting you go!" she yelled back. "I just, suddenly losing my grip."
"Hmm? Huh?" On the other side, Sylveon starts waking up.
"Sylveon? You're awake!" Flareon cheered. "Now do you have any idea where we are now?"
When she tried to get his head upright, she immediately felt dizzy and nauseous, like a feeling of bumping. Maybe because the effect of them turning around in the portal still hasn't disappeared. But with a glance, she immediately knows she and her siblings are fallen on an apple farm.
The apple farm is quite big, and there's a barn in the middle of it. All the apples look tasty and ready to eat, it makes Eeve becoming hungry. She remembered she hasn't eaten her breakfast yet.
There's a small tree house attached to one of the trees, it's not looking good, but it's enough for Sylveon and the other Eeveelution to rest and eat some fresh apples around. Then they can begin to find out where they are after being pulled into that mysterious hole.
"My dream is coming true!" said Jolteon running with his full speed around. "This is amazing!"
"And also terrifying," said Glaceon, "What if my worst nightmare is coming true as well?"
"Hey, don't be pessimistic Glace," said Vaporeon. "Look, they got a little pond down there!"
"So," said Sylveon, starting to regain consciousness. "Everyone will gather in the treehouse and rest. Others get some ripe apples for us to eat," she looked at the sun that started to set from the sky. "We don't get any breakfast yet."
Then that night the Eeveelutions can sleep with a full belly after a long day.
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They're waking up with a loud stepping noise and shout of excitement.
"Everyone, see what I found in Cutie mark Crusaders clubhouse!"
Cutie mark what?" said Espeon waking up from smuggling under an old rug.
She doesn't ready when she suddenly picked up and patted. With a hiss, she jumps back and bares her teeth.
"Who are you?"
"Peon, Espeon!" that's the cutie mark crusaders can only hear.
She looked up at the galarian ponyta that speaking with a yellow horse with a red mane.
"What does it say?" said Sweetie Belle.
"Dunno," said Applebloom. "The sure thing is the purple one doesn't like to be picked up."
"Look at the pink one!" said Scootaloo pointing at the sleeping Sylveon. "That's so cute! I wonder if my parents will allow me to keep it."
"Everyone?" said her. "I think we got trouble."
"What's that? A galarian ponyta?" said Vaporeon. He wondered how a galar pokemon could also go to another dimension with them.
"The rest of them don't look like one," said Umbreon. "Maybe they're the inhabitants of this place."
"Lots of Ponyta? Inhabit this place?" said Jolteon shocked. "You gotta be kidding!"
"I think I know how to make these animals a little well behave," said Sweetie Belle.
Espeon tried to back up when she came closer and closer, and...
Scratch her behind her ear?
"Hey, stop it!" said Espeon, she tried to pull Sweetie belle's hooves away, but she feels like all her body was made a jelly. That scratch just feels so amazing!
"Hey, I said stop! Awww..."
"Hey, they don't look so wild after all," said Sweetie Belle.
"I know something that can help!" said Applebloom dashed to the barn. And while she goes, Espeon just hopes won't melt in place.
"Here it is!" said her when she's back. Holding a stack of brown biscuits.
"What's that?"
"Winona's food," Applebloom grins. "She doesn't have much appetite to eat these days, so I think I got some to spare with them, they look kinda like a dog anyway."
"That's a fox."
"Kind of a cat."
"What?" they looked at Sweetie Belle.
"I mean, this one has whiskers, that reminds me of a cat, right?"
"Good point," mumbled Applebloom. "Where's the place we like to ask about animals?"
"Fluttershy!"