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The DNA Test Shows...
By poseyposeyposeyCreated: 2025-05-05 14:03:21
Updated: 2025-05-05 18:39:32
Expiry: Never
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Ah, what a quiet day it is.
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>”Dahlia! Dahlia!”
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>Guess not anymore and it’s Dah-lie-la not Dah-La-Li-Uh. It peeves you off that it keeps gett- No, calm down Dahlia. You can correct Windy later.
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>You take a deep breath before answering the worried mare.
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Yes, Windy?
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>”Have you gotten any messages from Posey?!”
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Woah Woah. What’s the matter?
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>”Posey hasn’t texted any of us! Not Onyx, Pipp, or anypony!”
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So why haven’t you asked her?
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>”I tried that! She’s locked herself in her own home! Nopony can go in or out! So have you gotten any text messages from her?!”
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No, I haven’t. Why is she suddenly acting more like a hermit than she usually does?
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>”I DON’T KNOW! OH CAN YOU PLEASE CHECK UP ON HER!? I’M WORRIED SICK FOR HER!!!”
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>You look down at the sobbing mess of fur and feathers.
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>You can’t help but feel sorry for the pegasus.
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>You get up from the bench and trot towards the fields of Equestria.
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>You finally make it to Posey’s house.
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>Well, what’s left of it.
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>Her house is covered from roof to ground in thick nasty vines.
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>You trot around the perimeters of the cottage to see if there was a sliver of an entrance to squeeze through.
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>No dice, completely sealed with all the tanglement of vines and stems.
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>You trot back to the front and tap at the foliage.
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>Nope, can’t buck through. Too strong for brute force.
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>Quick flapping fills your ears as you see Windy quickly flying towards you.
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>With a quick turn around, Windy screeches to a halt in the air.
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>Panting and wheezing, Windy falls to the ground, barrel first.
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>You sprint over to the red pegasus and help her up.
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>”Th–thanks.”
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Do you have anything sharp that can cut through?
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>With a shrug, Windy looks through her purse to find anything sharp.
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>To you and Windy’s luck, she manages to find her pony scouts pocket knife.
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>After hoofing the knife over to you, you grip the blade’s hilt and begin etching at the flexible, yet tough foliage.
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>The sun was setting over the horizon by the time you, and some help from Windy after she came back with another knife, made it through the organic obstacle.
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>You and Windy are on the front porch of Posey’s house.
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>You reach the handle and jostle it.
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>It’s not budging.
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>You get down low and feel over to the bars that hold up the left handle of the porch.
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>Feeling each bar, you manage to find a spare key tapped on one of them.
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>Pulling the key off the bar, you feel the sticky residue of the tape on the key.
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>You slot the key in the keyhole and turn.
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>The lock makes an audible click, and the door swings open with a shrieking creak.
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>Your worry for the earth mare begins to fester as you and Windy trot in.
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>The entire house is dark. You reach over and flick on a lightswitch.
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>The darkness from the foyer retreats to the entrances of the dining and living room.
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>You trot and reach the edge of the foyer that enters the living room.
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Posey? Are you in here?
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>No answer. Just dead silence.
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>You reach over and flick another lightswitch.
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>The lightbulbs flicker a bit before springing to life.
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>You and Windy search throughout the room, but no luck. She isn’t there.
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>You look to your left and see the dark hallway that leads to Posey’s room.
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>The two of you trot over to the bedroom door at the end of the hall.
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>You and Windy look at each other, unsure of who should knock first.
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>You reach over to the wooden door and knock on the door with your hoof.
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>Nopony’s answering. Normally you’re a lot more patient than your friend, but now’s not the time to play the waiting game.
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>You open the door, causing it to let out a long and loud creak.
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>The room, just like the other rooms, is completely dark.
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>Flipping up the switch, the room is lit up a tad bit. The slider for brightening the room at the very bottom.
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>Posey is laying in her bed, covered under her sheets.
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>Windy trots up to Posey.
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>”Posey! You haven’t answered any of my texts or calls!!! Are you okay!?!”
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>>”No…”
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Well, what’s wrong Posey?
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>Posey lightly tosses a piece of paper onto the ground.
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>Windy picks up the piece of paper and looks at it.
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>On the paper is a description of a tribe Posey is most likely related to, and at the bottom of the page had a name of one of the previous elements of harmony.
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>”Is that why you’re not answering my calls? You’re related to Fluttershy?”
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>The covers shuffle around a bit, indicating the yellow pony’s affirmative nod.
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Posey…
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>Posey creeps her head out of her cover, her pink mane color staining her yellow fur.
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>Tears going down her face, darkening the fur on her face.
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>You didn’t know what to think; you consider yourself as much of a traditionalist as Posey and taught to hate unicorns by your Auntie Mayflower, and even after you have grown to like unicorns, there’s still a wariness towards them that lingers in you.
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>To think that your childhood friend was part unicorn surprised you, but you also saw the irony of it all.
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>The irony of hating a breed while being in the same bloodline.
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>”We don’t care if you’re related to a unicorn or Princess Cadence; we still like you for you.”
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Yeah, who cares what a DNA test says. Remember when we were young and we galloped through the flowers? Or when you put that colt in his place when he made fun of me?
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>Posey lets out a soft chuckle before sitting up in her bed.
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>>”Yeah, I threw sand in his eyes after school… But what does that have to do with me being part unicorn?”
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I didn’t think of you any less then like I didn’t think of you any less now.
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>A smile forms on Posey’s face, replacing the glum expression.
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>”Hey! How about we get some milkshakes for this occasion? I’ll pay!”
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>>”Now hold on a moment!”
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>Windy and you stop; your friend trots over to the hat rack, picks up her sun hat to place on her head, and wipes off the runny mascara with a hoof.
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>>”Now I’m ready!”
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>The three of you trot out of the door, laughing and discussing what flavor to purchase.
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