Pinkie's Pet

by Crimsion Ink

Rating: everyone
Tags: Slice of Life, Comedy, Random
Length: 731

How Gummy met Pinkie

Do you ever wonder how a toothless alligator ended up with a Peppy Pink pony? Well wonder no longer, for here is the answer told by the mare herself! It's all true, absolutely no exageration here!

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Published 1970-01-01 00:00:00 UTC
Last updated 2017-03-24 15:51:17 UTC

Chapter one

Hi!

My name is Pinkamena Diane Pie, but you can just call me Pinkie pie, or Pinkie, or Pink, or Pinkie responsible pie, or whatever you want!!!

My sisters call me Pinkie most of the time. Oh! that's right. I forgot to tell you I have sisters. Three to be exact. The oldest is Maud pie, she is very serious, but super nice once you got to know her. She loves to write and make our special rock candy.  She is always looking after me.  Then there's Limestone.  She watches over me like Maud does.  Also, she adores working in the fields. Of our entire family, she is the one who mostly likes rock farming the best (besides mom and dad ). Right before me comes Marble pie.  She tends to side with my dad....a lot, which means she can sometimes be a bit serious.  She enjoys baking rock cakes with mom.yum!.  I love my family, and my rocks, but..... sometimes things can get boring.

  For the most part of my life, everything was sooooo boring!!!!!! The clouds were ALWAYS grey, so there was not much smiling ,or giggles, or laughter, or snickers, or cakes, or parties, or joy, or songs!!! IT WAS AWFUL!!!!!! We were not very close either.  We never said much to each other, and when we did it was not very interesting.  It was just : "Yes mam' " "Goodnight" "see you tomorrow" "by" "hello" "Okay" "No" "thanks" etc.  We didn't have or use a big vocabulary.  We just didn't need it. Even BIRTHDAYS!!! were  not that fun.  Sure, we got presents, but they weren't candy or a toy.  Just quilts, needles, a old grey ball that went flat  (because it hit a rock), and other stuff that was soooo BORING i cannot even remember them! We needed a change, and not the "topple of pebbles" kind, we needed a "avalanche of boulders" kind of change!

The thing that changed my life wasn't an avalanche of rocks but it caused a avalanche of rocks after it happened.  Sonic rainbooms are very loud and VERY rare.  How do i know this? Nana pinkie knows a lot of stuff, and i mean A LOT!.  I had never seen one before. It was SOOO BIG!!! and SOOO BRIGHT!!! and SOOO COLORFUL!!!. It was pure joy across the now clear sky( i always wondered what the sun looked like).Now a days, I would describe it as frosting spread across a blue cake with a hidden lemon center.  I couldn't look away in time to go get my family to see it, but i knew this was the change we needed.  I just need to figure out another way to spread joy.  I went and talked to Nana pinkie.  She told me about the time when she was little and they had a REAL party.  I could have listened to her all night talk about the kokes she heard,of the presents she got, but I had a party of my own to make! Just one problem....I had no decorations! fortunately Nana did have some saved over the years.  That sweet mare even helped me bake the cake cake and get the punch.

I worked ALL night long, getting that party ready ,so I was very tired in the morning. That didn't damper

my excitement though, and when my family came out the next morning, I called them over quickly and prepared my self.   i heard my families hooves trotting over. 1...2...3..the door opened.  SURPRISE!!! I shouted "Do you like it?its called a party"?.  I expected them to burst into smiles and laughter,but instead they just stood there making weird faces.  My heart began to sink. "Oh..You don't like it..."

Then i turned around and saw each one had a smile as wide as a mile!!! even marble.   " OH! You DO like it!!!!!... I am so happy!!!!!".

That was the day i discovered joy.....and my cutie mark...and gave joy to my family.

The best discovery though, was cake..........mmm....cake.A delicate piece of temporary yummy-ness.

Oh! yeah, i hadn't even got to the point of me writing this.  I want to tell you how i found gummy..my alligator.

But that happens after the sonic rainboom that I just told you about.

Well it happened when- Wait!

I just heard Nana pinkie (she is letting me write this in her journal.  I wonder if a I should put in (")when i talk..or write. It smells like frosting.) call me for something (I hope its cake)

Gotta' go

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I Love cake!!!!