Whatever was making the earth shake for you, was also humming a merry tune to herself. You look outside to investigate the source of all this, and you look up in complete awe. It was the very pony who you wanted to see. The very gentle, very kind, very beautiful, Fluttershy. Yes, you always thought that she was very beautiful, naturally. Fluttershy was definitely one of the best ponies that anyone would ever want to meet.
You stand there and gawk at the fact that Fluttershy was standing in front of you, that you forget that she was towering above you, probably about two hundred feet at least. She was smiling, and looking everywhere, except down.
"FLUTTERSHY! HEY! I NEED YOUR HELP! HEY!!" you scream. She didn't even look to see what was making the noise, she couldn't hear you. She then began to raise her hoof to take another step. But unfortunately, her hoof is starting to head your way. You scream and ran for cover. You jump out of the way, just in time too, for her hoof came crashing down where you previously stood. The earth below her quaked and shook hard.
It was so ironic, that a creature so gentle like Fluttershy, could be so massive and powerful to little bugs, like you at the moment. She didn't see or hear you down there, and she almost killed you. You sit there and watch her continue taking quaking stomps forward. 'She must be heading back to her cottage' you thought. This might be your only chance to get to some sort of safety.
Looking for a way to follow, or at least keep up with her, you see a massive hairy pink material dragging the ground. It's her tail. 'Of course, I'll climb her tail, and see if I can get up to her ear, maybe then she'll hear me' you thought. You make no second thoughts, and make a leap for it. You grab a hold of her tail, and get a good grip as she continued to stomp forward. You remember that picture of Fluttershy, "I watch it for the plot.", and you had a very clear, massive view of her plot.
Your fantasies can wait until you're at least safe. Right now, you need to get her attention. So, with no second thought, you begin scaling her tail. It was so soft and smelled of fresh daisies. You couldn't help but rub it against you as you climbed.
As you climb....................
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