>What a day it has been. So many new pinecones collected! thinks Pine Ponder >And the sun is starting to set, it's time to get home... >Are those voices I hear? They sound like fillies... >"-lways losing your scarf Niv!" >"But I stand out too much wearing it! I can't hide with my scarf on!" >"Yeah and now we're looking for your hidden scar-" >The fillies have walked into the small clearing where Pine is, and hush. "Hello there fillies, Evergreen, Niveous, Podzol! Looking for Niveous's scarf again?" says Pine. >"Yes Pine Ponder" they all assent, Niveous looking abashed, the others exasperated. "Well, lets try and find it together, yes?" >"Thank you Pine!" responds Niv, the other two nodding. "Come on now, help me with these pinecones" >The fillies help with her baskets. >So Pine and the fillies begin to look, Niveous's bright red scarf remaining unfound >Niveous is sniffling, and says "My mother is going to be disappo- disapp-" "She won't be disappointed Niveous, we'll find it, don't worry!" >Smiling again, Niveous eagerly looks around, Podzol rolling her eyes but also smiling. >Sadly, the sun is nearly set... >Well, its silly but maybe it will work, thinks Pine "Fillies, lets stop for a moment, I have an idea!" >The fillies stop, and look curiously at Pine. >She begins to sort through the baskets of pinecones she had collected, shaking her head at some >Until she finds one that seems to meet her approval! >The fillies wonder what makes one pinecone different from another... "Ok fillies, touch your hooves to the pinecone, and think "scarf"!" >Giving her puzzled looks, the fillies comply, touching their hooves to the pinecone >"What are you going to do Miss Ponder?" asks Evergreen, a polite snowfilly "Watch and see!" replies Pine, beaming a smile that reassures the fillies. >Closing her eyes, Pine spins around on her hindhooves, and chucks the cone gently >The cone lands facing a collection of snow covered logs "Lets go check there!" says Pine. >The fillies share a look, but follow Pine over. >"Its not here" sighs Niveous. >"It is, it is!" Evergreen shouts, and the merest corner of the scarf is showing under a log >"Wow, thank you Pine!" Niveous hugs Pine Ponder, and so do the others. "You're welcome Niveous! Now lets get you fillies home!" >"Oh no, we're late!" the trio chorus, looking at each other in panic. >Smiling to herself, collecting the baskets of pinecones, Pine follows the exuberant fillies back to the village, the moon rising over them lighting their way.