Itty-Bitty Bite Size Stories

by gallagsp the corgi


Cat Scratch Fever (Pets Week)

A yell, and a hiss, then Twilight slowly opened the door to the interview room. She was scratched up and looking worse for wear. She shook her head and looked at Fluttershy.

"She'll only talk to you. Here's the questions, I'm going to go lay down." She tossed the paper and quill at Fluttershy and made her way up the stairs, grumbling under her breathe.

"Um, Okay?" Fluttershy said, making her way into the room. She entered and shut the door behind her.

"Oh, Fluttershy, darling! Its good to see you again!"

"Hello, Opalescence."

"Oh, just call me Opal, dear, Opalescence puts me on a pedestal, and I'm just a simple feline, I like my tuna just like every other cat, imported."

"Alright, I guess, so Twilight wanted me to-"

"Ask some questions, yes dear, I know. And I will be willing to answer them after my fur gets brushed."

"Oh, of course. Fluttershy said, "and I'm tired of you being so stuck up. You need to realize that just because you have an owner who spoils you doesn't mean that everypony is going to spoil you. You need to get out of that conceited cloud you live in and get realistic."

Opal just stared at Fluttershy. "I-I'm sorry, Fluttershy. I didn't realize i was doing it again."

"That's alright, Opal, I know its hard to change who you are, and I'm proud of the progress you've made, you just need to try a little harder. How about we forget the questions and I brush your fur?"

"I would like that, Fluttershy." Opal said, nuzzling her only friend.