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// Chapter 2 
// Story: A Very Rainbow Hearth's Warming 
// by HiddenEntity 
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Twilight sat at her desk, writing Hearth's Warming letters to everypony in town.

"Spi-ike," Twilight called, "can I have more cocoa?"

Spike ran off to the kitchen to prepare Twilight a cup of cocoa. A knock rang out from the door. Twilight stood, and opened it. Her eyes could not believe the sight she beheld:

Scootaloo was crying on her doorstep. Never before had Twilight seen her in such a torn state, so she knew something was wrong. "Scootaloo, what's wrong?" Twilight ushered her inside and sat her down by the fire. "R-Rainbow Dash... Th-there's something wrong... I... She yelled at me! Rainbow's never yelled at me before!" And with those words, Scootaloo broke, the dam of her tears rushing from their reservoirs.

Spike heard, and immediately fetched Twilight's cloak. "Thank you, Spike. Now, stay here with Scootaloo, I'm going to talk with Rainbow Dash." And with that, Twilight shut the door gently behind her, venturing out into the newborn storm.