Pinkie kept running after the filly she had scared off earlier. It didn’t take too long to match her speed, due to her being 12. After about five minutes of running the pink mare skidded on the dirt as she slowed to a stop in front of a very displeased Ditzy.

“What are you doing chasing Chirpy?” The grey pegasus asked Pinkie, though her face seemed to be pretty angry.

“I wasn’t trying to hurt her, honest!” Pinkie started to explain. “See, I was trying to trade her Twilight’s books for the quill and then I sort of scared her and chased her here to you. Then I started talking to you explaining that I was trying to trade Twilight’s books for the quill and the scaring and chasing.”

“Well I don’t think you should be scaring my muffin.” Ditzy always called her kids “little muffins”.

“I’m sorry Derpy, really REALLY sorry.”

“You need to apologize to her, not me… I think…” Ditzy took a minute to think before continuing. “Yeah, apologize to Chirpy.”

“I’m sorry Chirpy, really really REALLY REALLY REALLY-” She was then cut off by Chirpy.

“It’s okay Miss Pinkie.” She accepted her apology. “Do you wanna come to our house?”

Pinkie gasped. “OKAY!” She replied with a massive smile on her face.

“I’m gonna bake some muffins!” Ditzy chimed it.

There was one other filly that had yet to speak up until now. “Chirpy, are you okay?”

“Yeah, I’m fine.”

“Okay, I just was making sure, because you’re my favorite little sister.”

“And you’re my favorite big sister!”

They then hugged before all of them headed off to the Hooves’ household. If only Pinkie knew what was in store for her. It isn’t the typical kind of party that they had planned, but it was one in the least. Poor Pinkie didn’t understand what was to follow soon.

Author's Note

Don't worry, the clop is in the NEXT chapter~