The Warrior Chronicles

by The Slending Angel

Meeting: Part One

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Meeting: Part Two

"Okay, Danny, grab that big stick." ordered Chris. Since he was the unproclaimed leader if the Warriors, they followed his commands to the metaphorical 'T'.

"Got it."

"Wallow, grab those leaves."

"'Kay."

"Plum, can you go get some of those rocks from the bottom of the pond?"

"Can do."

"Beth, can you organize construction of the kart?"

"Okay, Chris."

"Catbug, don't kill any toast goblins. Impossibear, don't hit people with sticks."

"Oookay!"

"Nursery school!"

"While you guys do that, I'm going to go look for food."

"Bye."

"Seeya."

"Bring me back a chili dog!"

"Really, Danny? Seriously? We're in the middle of a forest, as PONIES no less, and you ask for a chili dog. It's not like we're in a food-court at a Neo-Mars mall."

"So? I want a chili dog."

"Goodbye, Danny."

'I hope Plum goes easy on him. He's not as strong as he acts. He's really just a big baby.'

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