Post by Inkie Pie on Jun 26, 2012 21:12:30 GMT -5
Inkie was practically pushed all the way to Sweet Apple Acres... Actually, she literally was pushed the entire way, with Pinkie rattling on the entire time about how great it would be if she joined these "Cutie Mark Crusaders" with her usual energy.
Before she knew it, the greyscale filly was sitting in front of a colorful clubhouse, and Pinkie was knocking at the door enthusiastically. And just like that, before anypony would even have a chance to answer, she was gone.
Inkie was sitting there, dumbfounded and confused. But her usual dismal demeanor quickly took over once again.
Sigh...
She had no idea who these... Cutie Mark... somethings... Inkie sighed, realizing she never really was that good at names. Oh well, Pinkie really seemed to want her to do this... and it sounded like she was really good friends with this pony's older sister... Apple-something...
Before she knew it, the greyscale filly was sitting in front of a colorful clubhouse, and Pinkie was knocking at the door enthusiastically. And just like that, before anypony would even have a chance to answer, she was gone.
Inkie was sitting there, dumbfounded and confused. But her usual dismal demeanor quickly took over once again.
Sigh...
She had no idea who these... Cutie Mark... somethings... Inkie sighed, realizing she never really was that good at names. Oh well, Pinkie really seemed to want her to do this... and it sounded like she was really good friends with this pony's older sister... Apple-something...
