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Sometimes I write stories.


Sometimes, in the grand scheme of the world, it becomes necesary to act as an agent of conservation. Conservation of what?

Lots of things.

This time, though, it’s changelings. Ponies are less than pleased at this.

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She looked at Aaron. Aaron caught her gaze and looked back. Twilight asked, “Why? Why go through this for the changelings?”

A laugh from Aaron. He knelt down and beckoned her over. He leaned into her ear, and whispered, “Because we’re just that bored.”

Truer words.

To defeat the pony one only need to pet the pony!

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