• Published 12th Feb 2015
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Wake Up Applebloom - Blonde Blue Eyes



Applebloom is in a coma and Sweetie Belle feels like it's all her fault. When almost all hope of her waking is lost Zecora tells them about a legendary flower that is said to wake anypony from anything. Can the Cutie Mark Crusaders get this flower?

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Saddle Arabia

The train slowed to a stop. The conductor Called from the front of the train, "Saddle Arabia!" Three fillies climbed off the train followed by a zebra.

Sweetie Belle looked around at the unusual sight before her. There were many buildings around them but some of them were made from clay. All of the ponies around here wore weird cloths around their faces. She soon realized why. "Ow." Sweetie yelled as sand began flying into their eyes. With one squinted eye Sweetie headed into the train station to escape the sand. She found the inside was just as sandy as the outside. Relieved to be out of the calm, sand filled wind Sweetie cleared her eyes. She turned to find her friends had the same problem. Zecora chuckled.

"Goggles may be a bobble but your eyes may bey on fire if they are not required." Zecora said.

"We left ours in Ponyville." Scootaloo replied.

Zecora just chuckled again. She approached a counter. "We would like from you three from shelf two." she informed the yellow unicorn sitting behind it.

"Ok. Sure thing. Just six bits please." she said with a perky smile. Zecora paid the mare and she handed the goggles to the Crusaders.

"Thanks Zecora." Scootaloo said.

"Thanks." the other two copied.

"It is the least I can do, for you must save Applebloom." Zecora stated as she walked toward the door putting on the goggles she brought from home. The crusaders followed behind outside again. "Come little ones. We shall go to town and see who can help us on our journey or we may end up in a gurney."

"But the town is right there." Sweetie Belle stated.

"That is merely a camp. The real town is much more cramped." Zecora replied.

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"Why does it have to be so hot here." Babs complained. Zecora continued on expecting Babs to not want an answer.

"Maybe because the sun is so close." Scootaloo replied trying to look as close to the sun as she could without burning her eyes. "The town was no use at all. It's a good thing Zecora's friend knew where some of those flowers are."

"It's all so... desolate. How can anypony even live here." Sweetie Belle said looking around to the miles of sand around her. There were a few dry plants here and there, some hoof-size cacti, and rocks everywhere. The sand was as orange as autumn leaves.

"Do not be fooled by what you see before you Sweetie Belle. The green forests in Saddle Arabia are quite swell." Zecora stated.

"There are forests here?" Babs asked.

"There are afar." Zecora repeated playfully mocking her. The trek began heading down many sand pathways. The red roaring sun beating down on them. There were heat waves as far as the eye could see. So many dried dead plants scattered the deserted wasteland. Scootaloo could see a tree in the distance. It had no leaves like she expected, just branches. So many branches in fact that it actually provided a bit of shade. Beneath it were small patches of greenery. Beyond it... just more desert. "Come, we will rest here." Zecora sat down in the shade of the tree and closed her eyes as if she were meditating.

"I thought the trees were supposed to be green. This one looks like it could fall on us at any minute." Sweetie Belle stated. Zecora remained silent. Sweetie Belle trotted up to the tree and put her fore-hooves upon it. Carefully and gently she shook the tree to see it did not move. She tried again, harder this time. It shook ever so slightly. "Huh, I guess it... iiiiis, kinda strong." Sweetie Belle moved over to sit by her friends. *Paff*, Babs gently tossed her saddlebag on the ground and began searching through it. Eventually she pulled out a bottle of water and began drinking from it.

"Good idea." Scootaloo mused. Scootaloo and Sweetie Belle copied Babs and began to drink their own water bottles.

"Drink lightly little ones. We have miles ahead of us and having a thirst should not be first." Zecora said without opening her eyes. The Crusaders put away their water bottles and slung their saddlebags over their shoulders once again.

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"Uuuugh, how big is this desert? Scootaloo complained. "It feels like we've been walking for days."

"Do not worry yourself Scootaloo, we are nearly to the tropical brown forests so we must move." Zecora said despite having to repeat herself multiple times. Babs began to cough. She stopped walking and coughed at the ground with a dry throat. Sweetie Belle began for her water bottle but was stopped by Zecora. Zecora approached Babs with a tablet in hoof. "Try this and you will no longer feel amiss." She stated.

Babs coughing paused momentarily so Babs could speak in a crackly tone "It looks like candy."

"You see, it looks like this for that is what it is." Zecora replied. Babs tried to laugh in order to hide her embarrassment but failed. Babs then began the process of eating the candy. Zecora handed Sweetie Belle and Scootaloo candies for themselves as well and they copied Babs.

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"Zecora? What's this big, shiny, purple rock doing here?" Sweetie Belle asked kicking an old grey rock. Zecora turned to look in Sweetie Belle's eyes.

They were larger than even the sun's reflection off the sand should make them. Zecora pulled a small orange phial containing a crimson liquid out of her saddlebag and handed it to Sweetie Belle. "What's this for?" Sweetie Belle asked.

Zecora just motioned for her to drink it and so she did. Her face felt a slight burning sensation. Sweetie Belle shook her head and faced Zecora with a look that said "What did that just do to me?"

Zecora pointed a hoof to the rock and much to Sweetie Belle's surprise it looked like just another rock. "Oh." was all she could say.

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"There it is!" Scootaloo said excited as the many trees began poking their canopy over the hill just away from them.

"You are very perceptive little Scootaloo. But you must calm yourself for much energy is still needed to be able to move." Zecora informed her. Scootaloo did as she was told but excitement still built up inside of her as she didn't want to spend much more time in the desert than she needed to. The trees were beautiful, unlike any they had ever seen before. They weren't too tall and all the branched were at the top of the trees and they weren't exactly branches, rather large leaves made of long thin leaves. Some trees were taller than the others but they were more interested in the short ones. Scootaloo found that if she stood up on her hind-hooves she could almost reach branches of the shorter trees.

They ventured deep into the various trees, they weren't too crowded but just enough to create a lot of shade. There were much more varieties of grasses and other small plants scattering the ground here. Scootaloo stopped suddenly and sat down quickly. Zecora turned around to see this. "What is wrong little Scootaloo?" Zecora asked. It only took a moment for her to figure it out when Scootaloo began crossing her hind hooves.

"I gotta go." Scootaloo replied in a low voice. Zecora pointed a hoof to a large patch of bushes a small way away from them. Scootaloo immediately bolted toward them. She quickly did what she needed to do out of sight. Just before she was about to return she felt a pain in her right hoof. She looked down to see a tan and green snake biting her. It looked like a garter snake she saw in Ponyville all the time but with different colors. She frightfully swung her back hoof up to kick it off herself. She resisted screaming when it tore a bit of skin and fir so her friends didn't think she was a softy. She quickly trotted back to her friends hiding her now bleeding wound.

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"Yes! We finally found it." Sweetie Belle yelled as Zecora identified a dust bloom flower. Sweetie Belle approached the flower with Babs close behind. "Wow! Isn't it beautiful Scootaloo?" she asked looking at the smooth golden flower. "Scootaloo?" she asked again upon hearing no answer. Sweetie Belle turned around to see her friend sitting up against a rock.

"Scootaloo? What's wrong." Babs asked after following Sweetie Belle's gaze. Babs ran up to Scootaloo with Sweetie after her. "What happened?" Babs asked again. Scootaloo groaned and held her leg trying to hide her wound again.

Zecora moved Scootaloo's hoof off her leg to see the small gash just above her hoof. "Do not worry little ones, it is fixable in a hurry." Zecora informed them. She then pulled out a wet cloth from a plastic container and cleaned Scootaloo's gash and covered it with a small cloth. She also pulled another of the orange phials out of her saddlebag but this one had green liquid in it. "Drink up Scootaloo, this stop you from feelong blue." Zecora stated.

"Do you really have a potion for everything?" Babs asked confused.

"Of course not. I just have many for which I fought." Zecora replied. Babs just remained silent and sat down. "She is very fortunate, that snake did not have an outlet." Zecora said looking concerned.

"How did you know it wasn't a bad snake?" Scootaloo asked feeling better almost immediately.

"I live in the Everfree forest, I have seen my share of garter snake bites." Zecora replied. They all turned their attention to the flower once again. Zecora trotted over to it followed by the Crusaders. Zecora gently pulled the flower out of the ground and placed it an a plastic tube. She then put the tube in her saddlebag and headed further into the forest.

"Uhh, Zecora. Isn't the town back that way through the desert?" Babs asked looking back.

"Look ahead and you will see another town beyond the trees." Zecora said in her usual mystic tone. The crusaders looked ahead to see the small town behind the trees. It was just like the settlement outside the train station except more of the homes were made from wood. This town also had a hot air balloon much like the one in Ponyville except tan and was much more tattered. Zecora paid the pony watching the balloon so they could use the hot air balloon to quickly get back to the train station.

Comments ( 5 )

Is Zecora not rhyming because you're no good at writing rhymes anymore than I myself am?

5644587 Zecora is now rhyming in all sentences to the best of my abilities.

6858264 Yeah, I don't rhyme well. I normally go through and edit my material myself after a speed typing but have been too caught up in college work.

Well, that's convenient. :applejackunsure:

When will the story be finished

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