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Fallout: Equestria – Brittleshine's Quest Audio Files - MuseoSansPony



By now you have likely heard my sister's tragic story in "Unscrewed Audio Files". I am Shoeshine, but as a ghoul I prefer Brittleshine. Pinkie predicted I'd meet my sister again. I have hope. We will find out what happened to her 210 years ago.

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Audio Log #005: The Hedgeling Filly (Dr. Stable Rate)

\\**//BOOP\\**//

(Grrrar) Fleamutt, make self presentable. Guests.

(Fleamutt) **grogley** Ruh! **bottles falling** Oh, Welcome to Sugarlick Tavern. Pick poison pony. **hic**

(Brittleshine) **slightly raspy** You didn’t mention he was a drunk. Is he even a reliable pon–Hellhound?

(Grrrar) Grrrar just helping ponies not get lost in forest. Flea answer ponies questions and Grrrar compensate later.

(Fleamutt) **unintelligible grumbles** Fleamutt won’t answer questions if ponies won’t buy drink. **burp**hic**

**receding bipedal pawsteps**

Apple Whisky.

(Brittleshine) **slightly raspy** Sparkle Cola Rad.

(Fleamutt) Got no rad, **hic** pony get regular sparkle cola. What ponies want to ask?

**soda bottle being opened**glass being set down**liquid being poured**

(Brittleshine) **slightly raspy** We have business out by Whitetail Woods–you call it Losttail Woods. Grrrar says you have information on what lives in there. What can we expect to find?

(Fleamutt) For that, Fleamutt need drink too. **hic**limping bipedal pawsteps**glass being set down**liquid being poured**sip** Ponies ever hear of Hedgeling Filly?

(Brittleshine) **sip**slightly raspy** That is just an old pony's tail. An urban legend.

I don’t follow.

(Fleamutt) Was pre-war legend in these parts.

(Brittleshine) **slightly raspy** Yeah, a ghostly filly living in Whitetail that fillynapped fillies and colts who broke the rules. When mom first told me that story I was afraid to go to the running of the leaves. It is just a way to scare foals into behaving.

(Fleamutt) Fleamutt saw filly with own eyes sleeping in small grove deep in woods. **sip** Then a mist surrounded pack and he saw Din.

Din? **sip**

(Fleamutt) Dog Flea close with. Died in Splendid Valley. She acted as if not dead, but she was. Flea held gun to her, but not able to shoot. Fleamutt ashamed to say it: Flea ran. Get back to town, find rest of pack not back. Pack never return. Second pack sent in. None return. **sip**hic** Ponies got answer. Go in woods, Hedgeling Filly trap ponies and never return like pack. **long sip**burp**

(Brittleshine) **slightly raspy** What a load of horseshit! How I got over my fear of Whitetail was I went to the library and looked up death reports. No filly fitting the Heggling’s description existed. The librarian then told be that it was made up.

You likely saw a hallucination due to grief or something. Maybe you were drunk.

(Fleamutt) Fleamutt knows what he saw even if ponies don’t believe. Now Sugarlicks closed for night.

**approaching bipedal pawsteps**

(Grrrar) Ponies follow Grrrar to inn.

\\**//BOOP\\**//

Author's Note:

The Hedgeling Filly is based off of a ghost skunk called the White Thing from my summer camp growing up...it also has elements of Slenderman in it.

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