In a shed near Ponyville, Fluttershy petted and cooed over a beaver. "You'll be happy to know I got a letter from Scootaloo yesterday. She's ok! I can't tell you where she is, but it's sure a long ways away from Cloudsdale.
"Now YOU," the gentle pegasus said, "you're such a GOOD little beaver. It's time for me to lift your cute little tail, and gently press your castoreum gland..."
Goo squirted out into a bowl. The beaver said "Ahh!" and sighed. An overpowering but not unpleasant scent filled the shed.
"That wasn't so bad, was it?" Fluttershy nuzzled the rodent's head. "Just think how many tons of ice cream that little bit of gland juice will flavor. So many happy foals!"
Fluttershy smiled. "Thank you so much for helping me pay everycreature's vet bill and feed bill."
The beaver didn't know what made her happier: that she helped pay for so many animals' needs, or that so many ponies enjoyed licking up the stuff that came out of her rear end.
It's always nice to be appreciated.