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You prolly didn't even understand my reference...
Good! We shall begin the inkvasion!
Shh. Go to sleep, Dreamer. It's past your bed time.
Shh. It's bedtime for you guys. Go upstairs, I'll tuck you in.
AAAAHHH. GET IT OFF ME. Nuuu. GET IT OFF.
Nope.
Ew. No. - - Auto Merge - - Ew. No.
Shh... Go to sleep, Dreamer.
Exactly how I WIN YOU ALL SUCK.
You were banned?!! ;A;
"Whoa... No way, Miss Silence." Gold Crest responded. "I prefer the mares being strong. Aaaand... I think someone's watching us."
5,814,963.
666.
7.
Accepted. Find a way to write yourself in without "BEING THERE THE WHOLE TIME".
"Ooh... That sounds fun." Narrowleaf said. "I... Is it possible to drink your ow-" He stopped himself. "...F-F-Forget it."
Gold Crest frowned. "I doubt they have much, but it's worth a try." he said. "If we don't find anything, you mares need to eat."
Yep. I shall write you into the plot then.
Gold Crest shook his head, and returned the apple to Silence. "No thanks. You eat it. I'll go off scavenging." he said.