Pinkie snorted and fell on her back laughing harder even Lace was laughing. "Oh Bolty, I thought you knew better!" Pinkie stood up again wiping away tears.
Bolt winced every time Lace heard him called 'Bolty'. But even he cracked a smile. "Can I get off of here now?" He asked innocently
"I suppose Bolty." Pinkie pushed on his shoulder lightly making him take a step to the side, "the trick is to start at one side of your hoof to the other." Pinkie giggled. Once Bolt was free, Pinkie rolled the paper up and carried it to another spot in the shop leaving Lace and Bolt alone, "well that was fun.. Bolty." She giggled and gave a wink.
"With streamers!" Bolt announced. "She always has a cake baking for her. I just gotta see which one it is. Third and final round!" Bolt schemed.
"Meh." He replied, seeing a cake labeled 'Pinkie'. He rigged up the cake so that the streamers would explode out when it was cut. He quickly dashed back outside of the shop, grinning
"Umm.. remember when you came home I was covered in ink and I told you I spilt the ink jar?" She laughed nervously.
"Yaa.." lace laughed. "Then I tried again but it got more onto a canvas then in my coat. Never tried again since then."
Bolt burst out laughing. "Whoa! You know, you don't seem like a prankster. You're too sweet." He complemented, regaining his focus.
Bolt fell to the ground laughing as an icing covered Pinkie emerged from the shop. She had a smile across her face. Bolt snorted a few times and couldn't stop laughing.
