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Pigserpent


Some girl who has too many projects including occasionally writing about Changelings.

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After the second defeat at the hands of Twilight Sparkle, Chrysalis gives a speech to restore the spirits of her army. However, she soon finds an unexpected guest among the crowd.

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"Us changelings are going to become a nomadic tribe of party throwers."

*Chokes on soda*

Only Pinkie could change an entire race's culture in a day lol. Nice story :pinkiehappy:

I thought the clones would be the ones to stay with the Changelings so that they could use them to continue the parties for food concept.

Also I liked the detail of Pinkie wearing a ribbon so that she always knows she is the original.

Ha, fun. And cute. Well done.

Somehow I felt like Chrysalis was channeling Zira from The Lion King 2 for a moment there. Makes sense though.

The lucky ones fell the rest of the way and crashed their legs into the ground, breaking them. :twilightoops:

“It’s probably a good thing Twilight will destroy them all once we get back to Ponyville.” :pinkiegasp: :pinkiesad2:

Other than these two lines being somewhat of a downer, this is a nice little fun story, and a good idea to use the Pinkie clones for this. :twilightsmile:

Heh. Nothing can stop an army of Pinkie Pies. :pinkiecrazy:

Pinkie, she's done it, she's saved the day.
Maybe this time they'll finally give that pink pony some pay.
She works all day for those Elements for free and gets money made of clay.
Those changelings don't stand a chance up against the baddest pink pony in the land.
They live underground, their world is made of sand.
Pinkie's parties include bands.
Her parties may just, however be the key.
To end their suffering and make them free.
Kidnapping ponies is not their jam,
It's better than kidnapping lambs?
Excuses, excuses, excuses, they need a way to get their life turned around.
Pinkie can do that for them. Helping changelings out is what she was crowned... for.

well then... that happened

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