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Twilight had just started to regain consciousness. But was still half-asleep. She couldn't see anything. But she could hear soft voices. "Do bạn think she's OK?" asked the first voice. It was a girl's voice, with a western accent. "I'm not sure..." replied the một giây voice. This voice was softer, and thêm sing-song like. "Spike, bạn idiot!!!" shouted the third's voice. This voice was rougher (and louder) than the others. Than a fourth voice appeared. "I told bạn it was an accident!!!" The fourth voice belonged to a male, who seemed quite young. "Wait bạn guys!" the song-like voice said, "I...

Chapter 5: Rarity
    Now, darling, when I heard Trixie had come to this charming little town, I immediately agreed to stop her.
    “So, now, we’re gonna need a good reason to get y’all near her,” rượu làm bằng trái táo, applejack đã đưa ý kiến after all of us had agreed. Fluttershy looked uncomfortable, and she had taken the longest to agree, but she had seen reason. “Sometimes it’s so annoying that her specialty is kindness,” muttered Rainbow.
    Spring had been sitting near us, listening to our plots. “Is there any way I can help?” she asked...