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Green FN gets in with the Batponers

By GreenFNPON3
Created: 2025-05-26 15:48:15
Updated: 2025-05-26 15:53:57
Expiry: Never
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  1. >the music was bumping, the fridge was getting emptied, and the lights were going all over the place
  2. >four to five groups of mares and stallions populated the bustling condo in various locations, loudly talking and ingesting their own brand of substance
  3. >a saturday night house party, celebrating the victory of five particular ponies
  4. >green fn being one of them adorned with a flashy gold medal
  5. >and another player hosting in their spacious inner city condo overlooking the court where so many battles took place among each other
  6. >what travel-ball money can buy you
  7. >green stays in a crowd around the kitchen bar setup, chattering and bullshitting over a cider while also leisurely observing
  8. >she played a lotta games today to get that medal
  9.  
  10. >one mare caught her eye, looking flamboyantly out of place
  11. >a dark blue bat, lounging with a few of the grungier looking ponies, spiked collar, black and pink socks, and a very punk-ish mane
  12. >"brooooo. that shit was hilarious he was SO salty after you laid him out"
  13. >"he thought he was so nasty with that through the hooves move then BOOM"
  14. >"hey bro. do you know that blue batpony over there? green eyes..."
  15. >"no idea bro she's gotta be someone's +1"
  16. >"yeah i dont know why Heat keeps inviting all those emo colts they never hang out with us"
  17. >the sliding door scraped open
  18. >"HEY PONIES the radio's done charging if you wanna plug your players in"
  19. >"oh HELL yeah"
  20. >green followed the crowd outside as they all clamored to show their stuff
  21. >it was tradition to show off whatever stuff you found on this thing called "Limewire" at their hangouts
  22. >ever since somepony figured out how to find these magic scrolls called "MP3" and "MP4" files you could use a basic computer to download them
  23. >under the cool term "pirating," it exploded in popularity
  24. >"alright ill go first, this shit got me HYPED for this tourney"
  25. >some record scratches overlayed some blasting bass notes
  26. >"CHOCOLATE STARFISH."
  27. >several nervous laughs and "the fucks?" echo'd in the party
  28. >"KEEP ON ROLLIN BABEHHHH."
  29. >slowly but surely, heads started bobbing and everypony realized this was kind of dope
  30. >green also knowing this was a certified hood classic
  31. >"MOVE IN NOW MOVE OUT..."
  32.  
  33. >everyone got their shot, but by the law of fpbp, they cycled back to the 'keep rollin rollin rollin' song about every 5 to 10
  34. >"waitwaitwaitwait i got something REAL good yall are gonna like this"
  35. >"oh yeah? whats it called"
  36. >"its called 'in the end' but it doesnt say the artist"
  37. >"well pop it on"
  38. >the stallion in question put his mp3 player on and hit play
  39. >and the whole party was stunned by the extremely loud and vulgar moans of a porno
  40. >after 5 seconds of fumbling he yanked the cord out and the sounds of fornicating stopped
  41. >there was another eternal second of silence, and everypony bust out laughing in hysterics
  42. >J. Butler, the swoop-maned stallion, flushed purple with embarassment
  43. >"AHAHAHA-oh my god you got BAITED SO HARR-AHAHAHAHAHAH" green yelled out
  44. >she was one of the colts after all
  45. >"HEY JAY-AHAHAH..."
  46. >the laughter stifled into quiet giggles
  47. >"was that a lady, a fella, or somepony WHO DONT GIVE A FUCK! AAHAHAHAHHAAH"
  48. >laughter erupted again
  49. >and after everypony finished their ab workout, Heat Wave fixed the radio and permanently banned Jay from the aux cord
  50. >all in good fun, as Jay was still in the crowd laughing with them
  51. >"you know i feel like Greenie's got some good stuff, pop yours on!"
  52. >green could handle the spotlight, but preferred to stay just outside of it in parties
  53. >"i dunno if i can follow THAT up haha..." green brushed off
  54. >"nahh come on somethings gotta get you going"
  55. >"'specially for back to back 30 point games holy shit"
  56. >"ok well, you colts like metal?"
  57. >"like enter sandman? yeah"
  58. >"its kinda like that" greenie said as she put her own player on the aux
  59.  
  60. >0-0-5-0-7-0-8-0-10-8-0-7h8h7-10
  61. >a certain bat's withered ears perked up at the riff
  62. >and saw the rest of the sportsbros listening intently as the song got into gear
  63. >some head bobbing and 'ok's coming from them
  64. >could they be...
  65. >"I TRIIIIIIIIED-"
  66. >somepony immediately hit pause
  67. >and now the crowd started jeering the black and green mare
  68. >"he sick and trying to clear his throat!? hahaha..."
  69. >"you gonna come to next game with a swoop over one eye now?-
  70. >-I HATE YOU AND I HATE MYSEEEELF" bwahahahhaha" he mocked with a death metal growl, holding the front of his mane over his eyes
  71. >"yeah because i only need one eye to bang threes unlike you!" green clapped back
  72. >"he aint bangin' any threes with both eyes OR that haircut!"
  73. >and the loud bantering kept on rolling
  74. >but that mare knows more than shes letting on
  75. >so the liberty-spiked bat took out a cig and decided to post up on the balcony, a comfortable distance from the rambunctious group
  76. >until at a random moment, the herd started migrating back inside, probably to get more cider
  77. >"hey you" the bat did a 'whats up' nod to green
  78. >and even amongst the noise green singled herself out and rose her eyebrows back
  79. >"what's your name?"
  80. >"Green FN, you?"
  81. >the sliding door party shut, muffling the sounds of the music and leaving the two pones in the relatively quiet city ambience
  82. >and under the streetlight green could get a good look at this mysterious guest
  83. >two sharp canines, a tall, linear, spikey mane leaning over her head, a similarly jagged tail,
  84. >a spiked dog collar, two rings in the upper lobe of her right ear, and laser green eyes that while never fully open, still aimed straight through Green's snowpity and immediately found 10 different roasts
  85. >"im blue dream, want a smoke?"
  86. >"im good, thanks"
  87.  
  88. >"guess dare program got to you before i did" blue commented in a deadpan tone
  89. >green forcefully exhaled through her nose
  90. >dream took a long chuff and zoned out for a second
  91. >just as green was about to fill the space
  92. >"come'ere. i got something you'll like"
  93. >green shimmied a little closer
  94. >"you like unholy confessions right?"
  95. >"fuck yeah i do, thats my hype song"
  96. >"check this out"
  97. >blue dream whipped out her mp3 player, a bit chunky, onyx black and with the phrase "IM BROKEN" with the BR and EN crossed out and a sketched broken heart for the O
  98. >right next to a sticker of a pink and black outlined vinyl scratch
  99. >this was too much to be ironic
  100. >"i got the whole album"
  101. >green looked intently
  102. >at a list of all 12 tracks of an album called "waking the fallen," with a jpegged skull and bat wings as the cover
  103. >"ooOOoo and theyre all like that one?"
  104. >blue dream gave a nod
  105. >"ohhhh mare you gotta give me the link for that" green egged on
  106. >"only if you dont show it to those posers." blue seriously commanded
  107. >"pffft. as if those doofuses look past the first page of google"
  108. >blue dream gave a full smirk
  109. >"how did you end up here anyway?"
  110. >"well i can see how you did" blue dream rose her eyebrows at green's medal
  111. >"oh this? aint shit. weve rinsed this tourney for years"
  112. >no response
  113. >"everypony else was wondering where you come from, sitting all mysterious on the couch"
  114. >turns out the lack of response was because blue was quietly laughing to herself
  115. >her bat tounge flicked out and back in like a snake's
  116. >"let me tell you somethin' greenie" she said slyly, and leaned in
  117. >green leaned her head in to listen
  118. >"heat wave has a massive crush on one of my friends. she managed to find his-"
  119. >a choir of "oooooOOOOOH"s sounded from behind the glass door
  120. >green turned around to meet the 8 pairs of eyes staring at her from the bar
  121. >and one of her teammates catcalled through his hooves, the door muffling exactly what he said
  122. >green stood up and pulled the door open to settle business
  123. >"next time ask a *mare* how to wheel one and maybe she'd date you!"
  124. >the group erupted in OHHHHH's like the wrong number vine
  125.  
  126. >green forced the door shut and went back to keep getting the scoop
  127. >"sorry about them"
  128. >"i like the cut of your gib."
  129. >"huh?"
  130. >"nevermind, so..."
  131. >blue dreams voice dropped to a soft mumble to get green fn to come closer
  132. >"my friend Deep Rest..."
  133. >dream pointed her eyes to a slate gray and purple maned pony chatting on the couch
  134. >"...found out that Heat Wave runs an art page as his humansona. they started chatting over PoniSpace and he is *soo* into her" blue said with a delightfully devillish smile,
  135. >"look! there he is"
  136. >blue dream jerked her head sideways
  137. >green casually turned her head and eyes the rest of the way
  138. >the ballbros were all shooting dice in the center of the room
  139. >the buff red and blonde stallion known as heat wave very obviously trying to worm his way out the back of the crowd
  140. >and doing the 'i really wanna ask this mare out but have no idea what to say' stare and shuffle in place
  141. >deep rest just casually hanging out
  142. >until she suddenly jumped up and went outside
  143. >phone glued to her ear
  144. >"uh huh. uh huh. yep. conscious? vitals? . . . shit over shit. fuck, ok. be there in 10."
  145. >in a well rehearsed maneuver, she whipped out a 5 hour energy and, breaking the seal with her teeth, downed the whole thing in a matter of seconds
  146. >letting out a sharp exasperated 'ahhhhh...'
  147. >heat wave was swooning from the living room
  148. >"somepony's dying?" blue dream asked,
  149. >"you know it." rest responded, locked tf in
  150. >"catch ya later" blue dream responded and gave her a brohoof.
  151. >then she hurried out of the party, almost making a point to brush by Heat Wave
  152. >said stallion emotionally busting a nut at that contact
  153. >followed by absolute dejection as his chance went out the door
  154. >green was eating this up with a bag of popcorn
  155. >and looked back at blue dream with the most shit eating grin
  156. >they were gonna be good friends, she could already tell
  157.  
  158. >fast forward a couple of fridays
  159. >'U comin?' came up on greens phone around lunchtime
  160. >from a very pixellated emo skull with heart eyes
  161. >the hearts rocking back and forth in a 2 frame looped gif
  162. >blue dreams got money if she paid 2 bits for an animated profile picture
  163. >9-9-9, 3-3, 2, send
  164. >and that was green's ticket to hanging out with her later that night
  165. >to which she was currently en route, under the beaming white half moon
  166. >far above the rooftops, she made a bee-line northwest, watching the sleek tall buildings and decorated courtyards thin out into tightly packed apartments, bodegas and warehouses
  167. >'northwest until 70th, west a few blocks past the train tracks, its the long U-shaped building with 3 satellite dishes'
  168. >kept repeating in greens head during her solo mission
  169. >"i think thats it?" she audibly said to herself
  170. >it was the only building that looked like a boxy U among a few blocks
  171. >there seemed to be some ponies hanging around
  172. >she stuck her wings out and spiraled down to earth in a long, glide, touching down at the gate of the courtyard
  173.  
  174. >beyond the fence, 5 long haired stallions occupied a small concrete slab, two of them tooling around on skateboards doing kickflips
  175. >some other groups of 2-3 ponies were in their own clusters, others going back and forth between a stairwell in the corner
  176. >leading up to a certain open apartment door with plenty of bat ponies hanging around it
  177. >everypony, and i mean everypony, was a bat
  178. >underlying all the chatter was a mix of 'saturday night' from the skateboarders radio and another song emanating from the open door that green couldnt make out
  179. >some party, time to see what blue dreams all about
  180. >a couple flaps up to the balcony, and green started counting off the doors up until 217
  181. >221... 220... utility closet... 219...
  182. >...thats where the party is isnt it
  183. >green was picturing something a little more personal, but fuck it we ball
  184. >all of the dark and muted batponies shot the new mare a look as she wormed her way to the door
  185. >even being jet black, green felt like a sore thumb as the crowds of bat ponies sized her up
  186.  
  187. >the black and neon pegasus sauntered into what was presumably blue dreams apartment and through two layers of bead curtains
  188. >'...are the biggest pussies EVER. i got one from cloudsdale prep the other night who called an ambulance over a splinter. a FUCKING. SPLINTER.'
  189. >a grey batpony was going off to a crowd of other bats crowded on a couch
  190. >blue dreams eyes caught greens immediately as she rounded the corner
  191. >"Green! im happy you showed up"
  192. >the other 3 batpones shot her a look not unlike the crowds outside
  193. >green didnt know who to address
  194. >"mares this is Green FN, dont be fooled shes no poser"
  195. >maybe its the hat and hoodie combo
  196. >"yeah i remember you" the chatty grey bat immediately pointed out
  197. >"you had the..." she motioned down the V of her chest referring to the medal she was wearing at heat wave's party
  198. >green just nodded
  199. >"im Deep Rest, good to meet'cha" she offered a brohoof that green returned
  200. >"come on over! get comfy" blue dream waved her over to a gap on the couch right next to her
  201. >'tears dont fall' was blasting from the TV over her voice, and made for a chaotic environment with everypony moving around
  202. >green plopped her rump right in the space, her big, dense frame squishing the ponies on either side
  203. >"hey uh, Deep" green called out before she could get going again
  204. >deep rest looked straight at her
  205.  
  206. >"you werent talking about a sky-ball player werent you?"
  207. >"OH MY 'TIA YESSSS. you see dreamie? i like this mare already."
  208. >i mean, that was only one sentence
  209. >"...and the whole time he was whining and bitching and moaning like 'tHaTs NoT hOw OuR tRaInEr DoEs It' like BRO. YOURE TWENTY TWO. GET A GRIP"
  210. >green knew all too well, sky-ball prep school colts were more insufferable than canterlot food critics
  211. >she could do nothing but laugh
  212. >"now EARTH-BALL players? unfff so hot."
  213. >green blushed slightly, but knew she was probably referring to stallions
  214. >"all the athletes i dated were absolute knuckleheads" dream butted in
  215. >"yeah but like theyre such goofballs and its SO CUTE when they start talking about their last game if they won, especially if its like a *big hulking defense-stallion*"
  216. >oh luna she has a type
  217. >"i think green here knows somepony like that" blue dream gave a wink of know-what-i-mean to her fren
  218. >"what, heat wave? nahhh, hes weird. his parents got money though so id let him take me out"
  219. >if green was looking for ammo for their rivalry, she just got a whole bazooka served to her on a silver platter
  220. >also, Deep Rest has no shame whatsoever
  221. >"mare you literally have a SaucyArt account" blue dream pointed out
  222. >"I LIKE COOL DRAWINGS OK!?!?"
  223. >"I saw she liked one of those human x pony drawings" an unidentified batpony chimed in,
  224. >"Greenie." deep rest blew that off and turned her attention
  225. >how does everypony arrive at that nickname so fast?
  226.  
  227. >"whats with the knee brace?"
  228. >for being off the wall and catty, this mare seemed to know a lot of medical stuff
  229. >shes gotta be a-
  230. >"im a nurse, not a cop. you can tell me"
  231. >knew it
  232. >"i blew out my knee a couple years ago"
  233. >"holdon holdon, take it off real quick"
  234. >green hesitated
  235. >"come on, you aint walkin are ya?"
  236. >"no... its just tough to get back on"
  237. >"ill help you dont worry"
  238. >rest had already gone around to greens back right leg
  239. >this is gonna be some party trick isnt it
  240. >so green started to slowly slide her external stabilization off her leg
  241. >the lime green athletic bands around the tops of her legs still shining bright in the dark room
  242. >deep rest pulled it off the rest of the way
  243. >as blue dream quietly giggled to herself and did a tounge flick
  244. >"putch'er leg right here" deep rest patted the tops of her kneeled legs
  245. >green complied
  246. >"now tell me if it hurts"
  247. >and then the grey bat started pressing certain spots around her knee between her hoov-
  248. >AHHHCK!
  249.  
  250. >"LCL and Meniscus, KNEW IT!"
  251. >green felt exposed, but laughed in good spirits with blue dream
  252. >"its ok green, i get these all the time~" deep rest said in a caring tone, starting to slip her brace over hoof nail
  253. >green leaned over and started to pull upward
  254. >"its always the canterlot doctors and the ortho surgeons who get ALLL the credit, but when shit goes sideways and isnt exactly how their fancy-schmancy textbooks say it is, thats when the nurse saves the day, and what do we get for it? 28 bits an hour with no OT apparently!" deep rest preached to the choir of her fellow bats, mindlessly aligning and pulling up greens brace with perfect precision
  255. >that hit a sore spot, since she got 36 to drink on the job and have steamy mare cuddles with the intern all day
  256. >deep rest hit a sticking point 3/4 way up greens calf
  257. >"can... you... help me?" deep said mid wheeze
  258. >green reached down and started to help her pull
  259. >and after much heaving and hoeing, green had her brace back on
  260. >"WHOOoof! that aint no 20 bit Eck-herd's brace!"
  261. >green still felt a little self concious after her new friends' rant
  262. >obvious enough that the grey bap came up close to her
  263. >"i talk a lot of shit, dont pay me much mind. i love my job~" deep rest gave green a boop on her snoot and sauntered over to a now open chair
  264.  
  265. >"yall got any cider?" green spoke up
  266. >"you mean that angry water? hell no we drink mango wine." deep rest chirped
  267. >"you ever had mango wine?"
  268. >"no"
  269. >blue dream handed her a 3/4 full 5th with a picture of a mango colored mare on it
  270. >"you sure?" green didnt want to just up and take her drink
  271. >"yeah, ill share it"
  272. >green popped the lid and took a swig
  273. >though she could handle her liquor, the oddly sweet yet sour and fizzy taste illicited a funny face out of her
  274. >"its, interesting"
  275. >"all sorts of funny faces" blue dream said and pointed her eyes at greens drink
  276. >"is this like a batpony thing or..."
  277. >no response
  278. >then suddenly green felt something spilling on her hoof
  279. >"AH!" green cartoonishly jumped and stuck her mouth over the spout to stop the bubbling overflow
  280. >"ahhhh i remember my first cider" blue dream said in an exasperated boomer tone, sprawling out and back
  281. >"you want a nipple for that too?" deep rest jeered from behind
  282. >green pulled her face up
  283. >"NO!" green did a marescrunch to the two laughing batmares, the look in their eyes as if they just found new blood
  284. >"youre cute when youre nervous." blue dream commented
  285. >green was flanked by two catty batponies and had no good response
  286. >blue dream was gonna lay one on her at some point
  287. >"well keep lookin' cuz i got a marefriend" was what she could pull out of her ponut
  288. >"she doesnt bite the bit, does she?"
  289. >green almost spit her drink out
  290. >this mother fucker.
  291.  
  292. >for being a fish out of water, green was handling herself well and getting settled
  293. >blue dream had some clout it seemed
  294. >a few less than welcoming residents turned on a dime once she gave them her seal approval
  295. >green even got to mingle with a few other bat crowds
  296. >all of them seeming to focus their eyes on her exposed forehooves, judgementally
  297. >the more amicable of them quick to point out her lack of socks on them
  298. >of all the days she chose not to wear them
  299. >while floating between circles, something caught her eye
  300. >blue dream out having a smoke on the balcony
  301. >green had been waiting 2 weeks for a chance to hang out with her one on one
  302. >so she excitedly hustled out there, wings flared, but taking care not to bump into anypony
  303. >green slid open the flimsy door and shut it behind her
  304. >then tried to turn on her nonchalant mode again
  305.  
  306. >"hey dreamie!"
  307. >"sup"
  308. >"i listened to that album"
  309. >"you like it?"
  310. >"oh yeah. it kicks so much flank"
  311. >"glad ya do"
  312. >"it very, like, harsh, so i gotta listen to it a few more times to like, absorb it, but chapter four kicks flank, and that second heart... the one after eternal rest,"
  313. >"second heartbeat?"
  314. >"yeah-that ones SO GOOD oh my tia"
  315. >green had dropped the cool mare act in favor of fangirling as soon as she got the chance
  316. >blue dream looked almost unfazed
  317. >the near crease of her snoot only very slightly curling up into a satisfied smile
  318. >"hey uhm, do you know Alice in Reins? i know thats more like, Neighattle grunge,"
  319. >bluey nodded
  320. >"liked 'em more than neighvana."
  321. >"nAmE tHrEe SoOoNgS" green mocked
  322. >blue dream forcefully exhaled through her nose
  323. >"i went to Clash of the Titans last year when they came back with the singer, they got kinda screwed cuz My Little Romance was on at the same time"
  324. >"i saw them down in Fla-Rita a while ago."
  325. >green processed the statement, did the math, and realized if they were on the same page...
  326. >"wait a sec, how old are you?" she crassly asked
  327. >bluey took a long chuff and slowly blew it out for dramatic affect
  328. >"im 34."
  329.  
  330. >green wasnt so much taken aback but drawn in
  331. >"woah... so youre like, one of the ORIGINAL fans"
  332. >it was true, while green was learning her ABCs in the 1st grade blue dream was witnessing Mayne Staley right before he exploded onto the scene
  333. >in the same city she grew up in nonetheless
  334. >she was envious, in the best way possible
  335. >"did you not realize you were hangin' out with a bunch of old heads?" blue dream asked coyly
  336. >"not really, you and Deep Rest look young"
  337. >she did a cutesy eyebrow flick, "thank you~"
  338. >"oh yeah, i shoulda told you to wear your socks tonight, my bad on that" dream apologized for some of the more dismissive behavior from her friends
  339. >it was true, about 75% of the baps there had striped socks covering their front hooves
  340. >blue dream included, the hot pink stripes between the black sticking out noticeably in the night
  341. >and here green was, already not a bat and missing the memo
  342. >"why only the fronts though?"
  343. >"a lot of the ponies here cut..."
  344. >a wave of offputting noise came up behind green
  345.  
  346. >it started off akin to a choir of frogs croaking loudly in the night
  347. >but as more and more joined in, pitch frequencies just beyond the range of greens hearing started to leak into her ears
  348. >the high ones piercing between her eardrums, the low ones rattling her bones straight down to her heart
  349. >blue dream, completely entranced with eyes half shut, was looking straight up into the sky and joining the choir, her throat pulsating with every croak
  350. >green ducked and covered her ears to stifle the cacophony, and tried to look around for a source of solace
  351. >everypony
  352. >and i mean everypony
  353. >was crooning
  354.  
  355. >60 long seconds later, the noises ended in another wave
  356. >and the party picked up right where it left off
  357. >"look whos never been with a bat at midnight!"
  358. >fuck you
  359. >"you good green?"
  360. >"yeah, what the 'tart was that?"
  361. >"its midnight."
  362. >true that, luna's moon was a perfect 180 degrees up from where green was standing
  363. >well, now it was half a degree toward the West
  364. >"anyway, so, a lot of ponies here cut their forelegs, especially the other bats" blue informed in a you-oughta-know tone
  365. >green thought that was only a rumor about emos and didnt know how to respond
  366. >"wow uh... im sorry to, hear that. are you, like, ok? do you need somepony to talk to?"
  367. >"oh yeah, you cant help it when your fangs start growing in. see?"
  368. >dream tugged her right sock down just a bit
  369. >light blue scar lines criscrossed each other in haphazard skinny patterns down blue dreams dark leg as she took a drag
  370. >green was really uncomfortable, and seriously wondered if she should be seeing this
  371. >"well uh, im... glad you... never went down the lane"
  372. >blue dream coughed out her smoke and covered her face in her hoof, laughing her ass off
  373. >"whaaat?" green asked
  374. >blue dream laughed into her sock for a minute
  375. >pointed her green eyes back at her friend in silence for a few seconds
  376. >then proceed to resume her asthma attack
  377. >"whaaaaAAAAaaat!?" green probed again, almost whining
  378. >"oh my tia.." blue dream laughed again as she pulled herself together
  379. >afterwards doing a long tounge flick, the faintest hiss falling out
  380. >"you crack me up."
  381. >green blushed
  382. >the screen door violently scraped open
  383.  
  384. >"i got graveyard shift, love ya Dreamie" Deep Rest gave her a nice tight hug that dream reciprocated
  385. >"mmmmmmMMMWA!" they said in unison
  386. >then she walked over to Green, determined
  387. >pulling her into a similar hug that caught Green off guard
  388. >"mmmmmmMMMWA!" only Deep Rest this time
  389. >"be good greenie." almost a command, empashized by a mane ruffle
  390. >and as quickly as Deep Rest was in, she was out
  391. >green was still blushing from the last complement
  392. >blue dream gazed in the path of her friend as she marched out of the party
  393. >"so." blue dream started again
  394. >green perked up
  395. >"you ever been to a warehouse show?"
  396. >"i wanted to, i never had anypony to go with"
  397. >kind of a stretch, ponies always talked about them in rumor-filled whispers
  398. >"i got 4 tickets for APX in a couple moons, you wanna go?"
  399. >"EEEEEEEE-HEE-HEE-HEEEEEE!" echoed in the night as they both watched Deep Rest excitedly take off into the night sky
  400. >"fuck yeah i do"
  401. >that was quick
  402. >blue dream smiled big and did a tounge flick
  403. >green was fitting like a glove into her friend circle

Green FN gets in with the Batponers

by GreenFNPON3

Green FN gets in with the Batponers

by GreenFNPON3