Why are ponies so colorful? He thought to himself as several of them trotted past. I wonder if they all have a different taste.
When he noticed a unicorn watching him for a long time, with a mixture of surprise and awe, he tried to ignore her. But when she started to follow behind him and Ocellus a little too closely it made him uncomfortable. He couldn’t really do much about it though, stuck sitting in the ‘saddle bag’ that the older changeling carried him in. Then he felt something in the bag brush against his hoof, some kind of soft pink rectangle. He threw it at the pony, getting her right on the muzzle.
Apparently she got the message and stopped following them, choosing instead to gallop off in the opposite direction.
“It’s not nice to throw things at others,” Ocellus scolded him. “If you can’t behave yourself I’ll have to take you back to my room.”
“But that pony wouldn’t stop watching me,” he said back to her. “I didn’t like it.”
“Well, the next time some creature does something that you don’t like, just ask them to stop,” Ocellus explained as she passed through a doorway.
The new room that he just entered was very wide with three olive green walls. The entire opposite end of the room was open to the big outside cavern. Green flowery plants growing out of cylinders were dotted about the floor and weird objects filled large wooden shelves. Tiny chirping birds flew in and out from painted boxes that hung from the ceiling.
Standing in the middle of a circular rug, with different sized pillows grouped around her in a semicircle, was a light yellow Pegasus with a soft pink mane. Next to her was a large square object covered by a blue blanket that would occasionally shake.
“Good morning everyone,” the pegasus said in a delicate voice, “how are you all doing to–”
The yellow mare stopped talking mid-sentence with her mouth still open slightly as she looked directly at him. He lowered himself down, only just peeking back at her from over the rim of the bag.
“Ocellus, what is that you have with you?” the pegasus asked while cautiously walking closer.
The older changeling lowered herself to the floor and slid out from under her saddle bags.
“She’s a changeling nymph,” Ocellus told her, “she just emerged from her cocoon this morning.”
“Is… she, your daughter?” the pegasus questioned softly after a moment of silence.
“What? No!” Ocellus stammered out, a furious blush growing on her face as her griffon and dragon friends snickered.
“Oh my, I’m so sorry!” the mare said, her voice only slightly louder, as a blush covered her own cheeks. “I didn’t mean to imply anything, I just don’t know anything about changeling reproduction.”
“Yona found cocoon in tree,” the yak chimed in. “Gallus got cocoon down for Yona.”
“Oh dear,” the Pegasus said, “you really shouldn’t disturb cocoons, it can harm the creatures inside if you’re not careful.”
As the group began to explain the events of the morning to the pegasus, he let his attention drift over to the shrouded box. There was a smell coming from it, something he never smelled before yet was so very familiar. He tipped over the bag and began to wobble over to it but the yellow pegasus stopped him.
“Wait a moment please,” she said. “That’s for today’s lesson, um... oh, what should I call you?”
“She doesn’t have a name yet,” Ocellus told her.
“Let’s call her Trouble,” Gallus suggested.
“How about Ruin?” quipped Smolder.
“Why Ruin?” Silverstream asked the dragoness.
“Because that’s what she did to you and Yona’s room,” Smolder answered with a chuckle.
“How about we call her Mischief?” asked Sandbar.
“I don’t like any of those names,” he told them.
“I don’t like them either,” the pegasus said and then looked down at him. “Maybe we could just call you ‘Pepper’ for now?”
He shrugged at her.
“Okay then. Pepper, my name is Fluttershy,” the mare introduced herself, “and it’s nice to meet you.”
A silent moment passed before Ocellus leaned over and said something into his ear.
“It’s nice to meet you too,” he repeated back to the pegasus.
“Very good,” Fluttershy said with a smile. “Now then, let’s start today’s lesson. Every creature please take a seat.”
“Take it were?” he turned around and asked Ocellus.
“She means sit down,” Silverstream said before plopping her rear on a pillow, “like this.”
Ocellus sat down on a big burnt orange cushion and pulled him over so he was sitting in front of the older changeling. The others then quickly found their own places to sit.
“Our guests for today’s class are very energetic, friendly, and playful.” Fluttershy explained to the group. “Now I want to give all of you a little warning; while they are very well behaved, sometimes if they get too excited there is a chance they might nip at you.”
Fluttershy lifted the piece of fabric away with one of her wings. What he saw in the cage made him gasp out loud and caused his mind to delve deep into itself.
He was in another place now, in a different room, in front of a bright rectangle with moving images on it. There was also a long black board, sitting below the rectangle, with little white symbols written on small squares. Then a little oval shaped head popped out from between the board and the rectangle.
Its face was covered in off white fur with a band of chocolate brown that created a mask around its black eyes. Two small half circle ears poked up from its head, both covered in a velvety cream colored peach fuzz. It opened its mouth, showing off four little sharp pearly fangs, while it turned its head from side to side. Then just as quickly as it appeared, it retreated away.
His vision moved, turning away from the rectangle to look down at the carpeted floor. A long creature on four legs zipped out from under a dresser, hopped around in a circle with its back arched up and mouth wide open, then it raced away under a bed.
“What are you doing, you little carpet shark?” a voice asked the little creature. “Do you want a treat?”
The creature re-appeared followed by a second one with pure white fur and pink eyes. They made a little chuckling sound that he somehow knew meant that they were happy.
“Those are ferrets!” he said loudly, causing his voice to squeak, and the older changeling sitting behind him to jump in her seat.
“Well, yes, that’s correct,” Fluttershy said, stuttering slightly.
He slipped away from Ocellus, tripping over his own legs in the process of trying to get closer to the cage.
“Ferrets are part of the mustelid family and are related to weasels, minks, fishers, ermines, badgers and wolverines,” he started to babble out to the confused onlookers. “Oh! And also otters and pine martins.”
“What’s mustelid family?” Silverstream asked Fluttershy.
“I’m not sure,” the yellow pegasus said, “but all those animals are very similar to each other in many ways. They all tend to have elongated bodies and short legs. Weasels and ermines are smaller than ferrets while otters, badgers and wolverines are much larger.”
“They also all have scent glands in their bottoms,” he added, “which can produce a smell similar to a skunk.”
“Uh… they won’t spray us will they?” Sandbar asked as he looked at the Ferrets warily.
“Oh no, they don’t spray. They use it more for marking territory,” Fluttershy explained, “while a skunk uses their scent glands as a means of defense against predators.”
Fluttershy used the tip of her wing to unlatch the cage door, setting the three ferrets free. Each one waddled out, sniffing around the ground before they started to explore their surroundings.
“Remember to be gentle now,” Fluttershy said to the ferrets, who appeared to nod back in understanding.
These ferrets were much bigger than how he remembered them from his vision. They were just as big as he was and so when one pushed against him, to curiously sniff about his chitin, it caused him to stagger on his unsure legs. Remember something else about the ferrets, he firmly planted his back hooves on the ground and pushed over the ferret so it would roll onto its back.
“Oh, you have to be gentle too, Pepper,” the pegasus said.
“I am,” he told her while rubbing his front hooves up and down the ferrets belly quickly, “this is just how you get them started,”
“Started?” Smolder asked, looking over at a shrugging Gallus.
When he stopped the ferret immediately hopped to its feet and started to jump about crazily with the fur on its tail frizzed-out.
“That’s the weasel war dance,” he said while looking back over his withers at the others. “Ferrets do that when they are having fun.”
With a big smile on her beak, Silverstream rolled one of the ferrets over and vigorously started to rub its tummy with the palm of a talon. Once she stopped, the ferret began to spring around in a frenzy before darting toward Yona and clambering up her thick fur. The yak stood frozen in place as the little creature reached her back and continued to hop around.
“How do you know all this?” Ocellus asked him with a look of trepidation.
“I don’t know,” he said with a shrug before being bowled over by an excited ferret. “I just do.”
“You okay there Ocellus?” Sandbar asked her.
“Yeah, you look like you’ve seen a ghost,” Gallus chimed in.
“I’m sorry, I’m just a little overwhelmed,” Ocellus admitted as she trembled slightly. “My younger siblings were nothing like her at that age, they couldn’t even talk yet...”
Is pepper a boy or girl because I'm confused
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I think they are mentally a he but physically a her but I cant say for 100% because im still trying to find that out myself
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That's fair
Ponys suck changelings rule
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I'm in agreement but it has not been EXPLICITLY stated what gender Pepper's body is. Artwork on the screenshot suggests female though.
She is a former 'He' and I don't think he knows that or his present gender.
This is quickly developing into one of my favorite stories!
There we go. All back on track. Pepper knowing so much about ferrets sure was a surprise. So either they had a ferret pet or they studied/worked as a vetrinarian (or some kind of biology field).
Also having a name helps when speaking about them.
Welp wonder when momma Chrysalis is going to pick up her little princess from school probably after she deals with whatever caused pepper cocoon to end up where it did
I would like to like this story, but I already like it. How do I like it again?
The plot thickens! Xd
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If the memory is anything to go by he had two of them as pets.
Totally called it. I wonder what other little surprising bits of knowledge reside in Pupa's mind that even she is not presently aware of. Probably enough to cause Ocellus to have a mental breakdown... and Twilight to either go "Feeling Pinkie Keen" and try to solve this mystery, or have another of her neurotic episode ala "Lesson Zero". ...Actually, I suppose both examples are neurotic fits.
heh, ferret war dance! the kid time to shine is coming and to think their poor baby sitter gonna be more surprised
Well, officially "Pupa" will be henceforth known as Pepper until Chrysalis finds him/her. Its quite interesting to see what causes a flash back or not. Especially as it seems that each flash back is due to an extreme emotional response towards the subject of the flash back. He/She had ferrets as pets, therefore the flashback occurred because he/she had loved his ferrets greatly.
I'm kind surprised no ones mentioned his/her gender yet directly to her/him. But its only a matter of time
Ferrets are insanely adorable. I approve.
More please
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As to gender does Pepper even really understand it yet?
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Well she/he refers to others correctly as male and female. Yet refers to herself/himself in male pronouns. So Pepper does understand gender but hasn't actually looked at itself to see if it's inner thoughts match the package.
Hmmm, so memories are getting unlocked according to mental maturity? Better than a smash dump, we suppose...
Twilight's going to have a nervous breakdown once she figures out that there is more behind our new Queen but can't do anything about it...
Keep going! ;)
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Put it in favourites! Or, if it's already there, make another bookshelf to put it in!
My childhood! The moment the memory mentioned them hopping around, I knew exactly what they were.
Also, my heart nearly stopped when he/she mentioned the weasel war dance. I was like, "how the heck was this guy in my house a decade ago when my family coined that term, verbatim?"
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already done that. I even made another bookshelf just for stories like this one.
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Yeah, this is a good-ie.
May a plague of rats pester anypony that prevents PlagueRat from updating it!
Yessssssss, I'm 100% down with this. These flashes of knowledge from his human life leaking through are brilliant. Loving it!!
At least Pepper sounds kind of like Pupa.
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Changelings: the cats of the pony world
Dogs are better though
He?
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Thats correct. The character sees himself as male even though he’s female.
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I call mine "Super Favorites".
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Well, they are Changelings. Just think "Time Lord": except Changelings can change their sex at will rather than just at regeneration.
Mentally, I think Pupa would've have chosen to emerge as a male since he already had a human male's mind, but I suspect Chryssie may have had a hoof on selecting what Pepper ended up becoming.
I wonder how much Knowledge is still hidden Inside him...
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'Him' :3
Wait... you've been ref to them as she, but suddenly now as a he??/
... that is an utterly adorable scene to imagine
Have a text error.
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Done. Thanks
Huh, more old memories.
*Imagines Weasels doing War Dance to this*
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D'awwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww
Little Queen, your adventure named life has just started but might you walk save and sound.
Finaly some fun time for the Nymph after all this drama around her...
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Depends on the Author. Some make them gender fluid.
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High hoove (^.~)/)'(\(^-^)
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Unless it's a very feminine male
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Don't Shapeshifters could ignore that?
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Rip and Tear, until it is done ♤
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How long do they life and I guess like any pets it's recommended they are always in pairs?
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Suddenly we get a Medic or Engeenier protégé perhaps
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Dog follows, Cat leads
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I wonder if Dr. WHO-vves will make a appearance...
oh my god, i should've re-read this story sooner. if i still had the high pitched voice capabilities when i was a kid i would've been squeeing from how cute this is.
Something like this when Pupa meet the animals.
Is he ever going to recover all of his memories? Or just fragments like this?
Set free the ferrets of war!
The color indicates the taste! Red could be Apple,Strawberry or Cerry alongside other though...