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// The classes continues  
// Story: Aunt Flutterbitch 
// by Vilwind 
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“Let’s continue.”  Said Cheerilee to her class. ”Apple Bloom please do tell us your story.” 

“Yes Ms Cheerilee. But my story has not one moral but three and it was aunt Fluttershy who told me this story.”

Ms Cheerilee gulped but didn’t stop the yellow filly from telling the story.

“Aunt  Fluttershy said that some time ago she had a nightingale who was very talented in singing. His songs were so beautiful that everywhere he went ponies stopped and listened to his performance. The bird was very proud of its voice and never refused a concert, but finally the year ended and it was time for birds to fly south. Aunt Fluttershy helped all her bird pets prepare for the long and dangerous trip, but the nightingale refused to fly away from his audience. He wanted to sing all winter. He made a nest near Everfree Forest and each day he made a concert. Finally the winter came and after a hard blizzard the bird almost froze to death. Fortunately for him a cow from our farm had some business with aunt Fluttershy and saw the frozen nightingale on her way to the cottage. She felt sorry for the bird and to help him she made shit, placed the bird in it and run to Aunt  Fluttershy for help. In the warm shit the bird unfroze and out of happiness started to sing. What the nightingale didn’t know was that a hungry Timberwolf was near and heard his singing. He took the bird out of shit, washed him in nearby brook and eat him.”

Ms Cheerilee looked at Apple Bloom with widely opened eyes. “ And the morals?”

“Aunt Fluttershy said there are three Ms Cheerilee. 

First one says that not everypony who puts you in shit wants your harm.

Second one says that not everypony who pulls you out of it is your friend.

And the third one says that if you in shit do not tweet.”