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// CH.2 Fluttershy 
// Story: A Walk Through Everfree 
// by Spectral Tear 
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	Your imminent demise compels a shout that would awaken an Ursa Major from it's slumber, "FLUTTERSHY."

The yellow mare, perhaps stunned before but not anymore, shoots a glance at you. Her hesitation is slight, but it deters from the overall reaction you need. She reaches out, barely grabbing your hoof just in time, and holds on to you with her world-renowned petty grip. No doubt about it, the look in her eyes has the compassion shown during a memorial service, currently she is picking out what flowers from her garden would go well on your grave.

"You'll be fine," she whispers, but the fear sets in as she sees the rocks jutting out of the pit below, her frail wings beating at a speed matching that of a pterodactyl perhaps. She loosens up, and panics, not wanting you to die, but a lone white blur catches her gaze. A bunny darts out of the bushes to stare at the scene, the group is still stunned, but this furry critter is alive, and Fluttershy releases a small whimper, wanting to cuddle it sooooo much. No sooner does she realize that her hooves are now empty. "Oh well," she tells herself, "I was in the mood for a funeral anyway, Ponyville sure is getting crowded."