Big Macintosh (
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itsjustcambot2012-06-04 09:50 pm
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[Hey, another horse on the nature deck! That's not too unusual this week except...is that a green apple on his butt?
The strong-looking stallion doesn't seem to notice Cambot or pay it any heed, just looking around the trees on the deck, craning his neck to look up at the leaves. Looking disappointed, he keeps moving, Cambot following.
He stops when he finds that open patch of field in the corner of the nature deck, soil looking ready to be tilled. The pony tilts his head, pawing at the dirt with one hoof, then nodding and looking satisfied.]
Eeeeyup.
The strong-looking stallion doesn't seem to notice Cambot or pay it any heed, just looking around the trees on the deck, craning his neck to look up at the leaves. Looking disappointed, he keeps moving, Cambot following.
He stops when he finds that open patch of field in the corner of the nature deck, soil looking ready to be tilled. The pony tilts his head, pawing at the dirt with one hoof, then nodding and looking satisfied.]
Eeeeyup.
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Big Macintosh.
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[Actually they were friends of his sister's, more than him. But he'd call them his friends, sure. He was at least acquaintances with pretty much everypony back home.
Well, except maybe Princess Luna...he still wasn't quite sure what happened that one Nightmare Night.]
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