a dog and a pony were in a room

[loveablecoward.livejournal.com]

[Room 1305 filter]

[In Courage's room, a dog and pony are sleeping together. Because said dog isn't used to sleeping alone and said pony is the sweetest thing in this place. This morning, however, something is strange.

To start, there's something poking him.

Courage cracks one eye open and glimpses what looks like a puppy. A yellow puppy. With wings. And three pink stars on her back. Flying in quick circles and continuing to poke him every time she can. When the puppy notices he's awake, she giggles.

"Papa!" she chirps.

Courage blinks and settles down to continue sleeping.




WHAT.]

OOH!

[Courage jumps back and slams right into the wall behind him. Sorry, puppy, Papa is now out for the moment.]

Comments

[3-butterflies.livejournal.com]

[It's the classic 'OOOH' that makes Fluttershy begin to wake up, flapping her wings and yawning.]

[loveablecoward.livejournal.com]

Bah-bah-bah-bah-bah-!

[Can't speak. Pointing at still giggling puppy.]

[3-butterflies.livejournal.com]

[She blinks, and... looks over.]

[loveablecoward.livejournal.com]

[Courage shakes his head. The puppy giggles more then hugs Fluttershy, squealing "Mama!"]

1/2

[3-butterflies.livejournal.com]

[brb, mind about to break...]

2/2

[3-butterflies.livejournal.com]

[Then she shakes her head HARD. Go go gadget logic!]

[loveablecoward.livejournal.com]

Uh-huh. Yeah. That. [Courage's brain is starting to spew smoke from overheating.]

...She doesn't look like a bird.

[3-butterflies.livejournal.com]

[she tilts her head, trying to look the... 'it' over carefully.]



[because even if this is the weirdest thing ever, FS is still FS, and she tenderly pets the baby's head with a wing.]

[loveablecoward.livejournal.com]

[Baby doesn't really seem aware of her 'parents' disbelief. It's happily curling up against Fluttershy. Courage sits down next to them.]

Where did she come from?

[He checks. Yep, door's still closed.]

[3-butterflies.livejournal.com]

[Fluttershy shrugs.]

[loveablecoward.livejournal.com]

No-ugh!

[Excitable ball of pink whatever it is is excitable. And sitting on her bowled over 'daddy', wings spread. "I's hungry!"]

[3-butterflies.livejournal.com]

[She stands up straight, ready to get up and go.]

[loveablecoward.livejournal.com]

I - like - dumplings.

[Said between little kid bounces.]

[3-butterflies.livejournal.com]

[It's the classic 'OOOH' that makes Fluttershy begin to wake up, flapping her wings and yawning.]

[loveablecoward.livejournal.com]

Bah-bah-bah-bah-bah-!

[Can't speak. Pointing at still giggling puppy.]

[3-butterflies.livejournal.com]

[She blinks, and... looks over.]

[loveablecoward.livejournal.com]

[Courage shakes his head. The puppy giggles more then hugs Fluttershy, squealing "Mama!"]

1/2

[3-butterflies.livejournal.com]

[brb, mind about to break...]

2/2

[3-butterflies.livejournal.com]

[Then she shakes her head HARD. Go go gadget logic!]

[loveablecoward.livejournal.com]

Uh-huh. Yeah. That. [Courage's brain is starting to spew smoke from overheating.]

...She doesn't look like a bird.

[3-butterflies.livejournal.com]

[she tilts her head, trying to look the... 'it' over carefully.]



[because even if this is the weirdest thing ever, FS is still FS, and she tenderly pets the baby's head with a wing.]

[loveablecoward.livejournal.com]

[Baby doesn't really seem aware of her 'parents' disbelief. It's happily curling up against Fluttershy. Courage sits down next to them.]

Where did she come from?

[He checks. Yep, door's still closed.]

[3-butterflies.livejournal.com]

[Fluttershy shrugs.]

[loveablecoward.livejournal.com]

No-ugh!

[Excitable ball of pink whatever it is is excitable. And sitting on her bowled over 'daddy', wings spread. "I's hungry!"]

[3-butterflies.livejournal.com]

[She stands up straight, ready to get up and go.]