This story is a sequel to Be Right Back
Seven months.
Then her father would return from his job and take her back to Cloudsdale.
To six year old Scootaloo it certainly seemed like a good deal; the Canterlot Orphanage had great food, warm rooms and lots of kids to play with. Sure, the mysterious director of the orphanage was rather big and funny-looking, but she was nice. And the cloaked ponies who stood guard at the gates every night were rather unnerving, but they did the kids no harm. Besides, Canterlot was a great city full of opportunities.
Sequel to "Be Right Back", and set in the same universe as my wildly popular, epic-length masterpiece Of The Last Millennium.
Chapters (3)
That face.
5033437 And that's how I learned not to use fountain pen for detailing pictures on printer paper.
And to not be creative with angles.
But Scootaloo staring into your soul aside, it's... not... that... creepy...
Right?
5033448 no teeth and no eyelids and her snout is to big and her eyes read your sole.
5229987 Okay! I should stop drawing! I get it!
Aaaahh, Gari. As in, this Gari, perhaps?
6622540 Yup. And you can bet she's hiding something.
Now if only I knew how to revive this story.