MCA #7, Saturday morning
Sep. 24th, 2011 01:07 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
locointhecocoPinkie woke up in her usual way, rolling out of bed with a jaw cracking yawn, shaking out her mane, and then trotting toward the kitchen to see what sort of snacks she had for breakfast. She got about three paces from her bed today before she froze mid-trot.
Her yes went wide. Then they went wider. Then her pupils started shifting in opposite directions and she started to emit this high pitched "eeeeeeeeeeeee" sort of noise.
Gummy came out to investigate as Pinkie popped up on her hind legs and peered down.
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH -- oh well." She dropped back to all four hooves and resumed trotting towards the kitchen.
Freaking out worked better after you've gotten yourself some cake.
[ooc: establishy. Pinkie is totally abrony colt, today. What, you couldn't tell?]
Her yes went wide. Then they went wider. Then her pupils started shifting in opposite directions and she started to emit this high pitched "eeeeeeeeeeeee" sort of noise.
Gummy came out to investigate as Pinkie popped up on her hind legs and peered down.
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH -- oh well." She dropped back to all four hooves and resumed trotting towards the kitchen.
Freaking out worked better after you've gotten yourself some cake.
[ooc: establishy. Pinkie is totally a
