Author's Note

Something a little different! Going back to my roots here a little by sprinkling some Pokemon into my ponyfic-writing, hopefully y'all enjoy!

[ Fluttershy X Solgaleo ]

An Ultra Arrival

A frantic pounding on Fluttershy's door, accompanied by a cacophony of excited chittering, quickly rose the animal caretaker from her slumber. Bolting out of her bed and skipping the stairs entirely as she took flight towards her front door, the mare took a moment to clear the sleep from her eyes before hurriedly opening the door to greet her eager visitor.

“Oh - yawnnn - my! What’s got you so excited this early in the morning, Sandy?” The mare asked the little tree-squirrel that’d been making so much fuss at her door. Sandy replied with a worried-sounding sequence of squirrel noises that made Fluttershy’s eyes widen in shocked surprise. “A...p-p-portal? In the sanctuary?” The mare gulped as the squirrel nodded frantically in reply. “...Oh dear.” She whispered, expression hardening in worry and concern.

It was, indeed, a portal. Though not one that Fluttershy had seen the like of before - and that was saying something, considering she was friends with a draconequus, a species with a penchant for merry inter-dimensional flights of fancy.

As much as it reminded her of Discord...this didn’t look anything like her friend’s typical work. It had the appearance of a hole torn into the sky itself; cracks spiderwebbing impossibly through open air as the yawning, glowing mouth of the portal shimmered in the sky above her. Its core emanated a blindingly-bright bluish-purple sheen, and Fluttershy swore she could see a grid etched into the warped surface of the portal itself, stretching back all the way into the bright nothingness of its core. It looked like one of Twilight’s crazier experimental drawings about teleportation come to life, complete with reference lines!

Fluttershy trembled as her eyes remained locked on the blinding abyss, its core crackling and pulsing as something made its way through the portal. Her animals gathered around her in a defensive formation, ready to defend their caretaker from whatever extradimensional horror was about to make its way to Equus - even though they’d surely be hopelessly outmatched by it.

A lion’s roar, echoing as if from a great distance away, emanated from the bizarre portal. It caused many of the smaller animals gathered around her to falter and stagger backwards, but Fluttershy recognized its uneven tone for what it was - the sound of a creature in pain!

Her eyes boggled out of her head as the portal’s diameter surged greatly, expanding for whatever was passing through it. The air around the portal twisted and released a deafening thunderclap as its traveler completed their journey, and an immense white-and-gold quadrupedal shape plowed a furrow into the ground in front of the portal at breakneck speed, kicking up a cloud of dust and large clumps of grass as it came to rest. The portal behind it remained open but showed no signs of further activity, though it had shrunk back to its normal size after the massive alien’s crash-landing.

“Oh my goodness! Oh, I hope it’s okay!” Fluttershy wailed, immediately heading towards the injured being’s side despite the loud protestations of her protective animal friends. As the dust cleared, the portal-beast’s extraterrestrial origin immediately became apparent. A massive mane of pure white, filigreed in sparkling gold and decorated with shimmering sunstones, encircled its face, which was equally as enchanting and otherworldly to behold.

The inside of its face, if it could even be called a face, reflected back a shimmering night sky which had a bizarre three-dimensional effect. It made her head hurt just to look at it, though it did remind her of Luna’s mane. Although...where the Princess of the Night’s hair was soft and silky, the gaseous sky within the beast’s face was sealed behind its strange, glassy exterior. A pair of blue crescents floated within that dizzying face, which Fluttershy guessed were its closed eyes based on the fact that they didn’t seem to be moving amidst their flowing surroundings. The mare was more than thankful for its state of unconsciousness - she was so bedazzled by its strange features that staring at it so openly while it was conscious would’ve been rude!

Its stocky legs were clearly very powerful, and the sparkling white metal that adorned them was beautifully sculpted to accommodate its dense musculature. Its tail, in contrast to its mane, was quite nondescript, with a black-and-gold teardrop shape on its end. Its black underbelly appeared to be much softer than the rest of its hard metal exterior, but as Fluttershy rubbed a curious forehoof against it, its texture felt just as strange and artificial as the rest of it looked - a smooth, slick hide that had a little give to it, but grabbed at the surface of her hoof with a squeak as she moved it across - clearly some sort of rubber. It seemed like extradimensional portal-beast belly rubs were not going to happen anytime soon, as it wasn’t a particularly pleasant feeling.

As the dust fully cleared, Fluttershy found herself in awe - it was one of the largest quadrupeds she had ever seen, short of an adult hydra! Around three ponies tall and almost four ponies long, the top of its metallic mane would’ve been at Celestia’s eye-level even in its resting state. Speaking of Celestia, the beast’s white-and-gold color scheme and the sunstones in its mane starkly reminded her of the elder ex-Princess, as well as the immense heat radiating off of its exterior...evidently, its travel through the portal had built up quite a bit of friction.

Unbidden, Fluttershy’s eyes drifted further and further along its underside, taking in the beast’s new and exciting features...until, with a fierce blush, she came upon a feature that excited her in other ways: A rubbery sheath nearly as big around as her barrel, accompanied by a pair of immense balls that were easily each as big as her head. A thrill of taboo arousal tickled its way up her spine, her body still not quite cooled-down from a particularly enjoyable dream she’d been having before she was woken up…

“O-oh…” The pegasus huffed breathlessly. Heated swells of excitement roiled through her body the longer she gazed at the beast’s gifted endowment, the shy mare failing to hold back a blush as she continued to stare, hypnotized by the sight of her newest animal friend’s sizeable equipment and the thoughts of what exciting features that huge, burgeoning sheath might contain...

Fluttershy choked back a startled yelp as the steel lion quickly began to rise from his prone position, shaking off his unconsciousness as his imposing, maned head scanned the unfamiliar surroundings. His huge, muscular body nearly eclipsed the rising sun behind him, casting a lion-shaped shadow over the pegasus that had her shuddering - though whether it was from fear or arousal, she wasn’t quite sure.

‘This does not appear to be Alola…’ Fluttershy had her latest scare of the day as a regal, moisteningly masculine voice echoed in her head, sounding like some male counterpart of Celestia with the way he clearly and smoothly enunciated every word. A faint meep squeezed past her lips as a trickle of her own arousal traced its way down her hind leg, tickling its way down as it matted her fur.

Her eyes widened in fear as she saw the lion’s strange countenance snap its attention downward, focused entirely on her shamefully aroused, shivering, and comparatively minuscule form. ‘Hmm...that does not look like any Ponyta I’ve ever seen before…’ He muttered in a directionless mental broadcast, still leaving his telepathy undirected as he mulled over his situation. His head tilted quizzically as his eye roamed around her shuddering form, and he seemed to consider his words for a moment before continuing. ‘Hail, little Pokemon! Might I ask what region this is?’

Fluttershy’s head spun, her frazzled morning-brain still coming to grips with the idea of a huge metal lion popping out of a portal in her backyard before she could even consider the idea of it telepathing to her. “Uh...umm…I don’t...eeep...”

If the being had eyebrows, they certainly would’ve raised in response. ‘A regional variant of Ponyta capable of human speech? Curiouser and curiouser…though my presence appears to intimidate her. I must remedy this if I hope to gain any information,’ He mused. ‘There is no need to fear. Though I may look imposing, I do not harm those who have not done something to deserve it first.’ He uttered calmly, and his pose seemed to relax as Fluttershy’s shivering lessened in intensity.

“H-hello, Mister, umm, sun lion? It’s a p-p-pleasure to meat - meet you!” Her buttery-smooth timbre was like sweet honey to Solgaleo’s ears; it rivaled his beloved trainer Lillie’s voice in its lovely, calming tone. “I don’t really know what you mean by region, Mr. Lion...this is the country of Equestria on the planet Equus, if that helps?”

Though he did not vocalize it, her strange visitor was still visibly alarmed at the news that he was in such an unfamiliar place. ‘Equestria, hmm? Well, I must say I’ve not heard of it before -- but it certainly must be a lovely place, to be home to such a beautiful not-Ponyta mare as yourself!’

Fluttershy could’ve died on the spot. Under more normal circumstances, she would’ve! But this was looking increasingly like a first-contact scenario, and this lion’s hopes for peaceful relations with Equestria would probably not fare very well if she were to die of fright at the site of his entrance into Equus! “O-oh! W-well, I don’t know…” Grinding a forehoof against the ground, a cherry-red blush roared across Fluttershy’s face as she hid in her mane, barely able to resist collapsing in a heap at the lion’s three-hoof-wide feet.

An amused chuckle, real rather than telepathic, rumbled from her visitor’s immense lungs as he bent down and nuzzled his sleek snout into her mane, familiarizing himself with her scent - she would be his envoy in this new world, that much he was sure of. Her faint, floral scent was a further reminder of his trainer, a porcelain-skinned, blonde, dainty vision of loveliness that he had not seen for months - too caught up in his universal roaming and justice-keeping to regularly visit Alola. She would be safe even without him - her brother and that powerful beast-killer chimera of his would always see to that, even as much as that thing’s existence disturbed him - but he could not help the twinge of wistfulness that tugged at his heart from the diminutive pegasus’s scent.

The swelling he felt from his loins was an uncomfortable reminder of the physical attention that he so adored Lillie for, but he tamped this emotion down as best he could. As he pulled away from her mane, a thought struck him. ‘How very rude of me - I’ve not even given my name or asked for yours. My species are known as Solgaleo, but you may address me as Nebula.’

“Oh, it’s a pleasure to meet you, Mr. Nebula...my name is Fluttershy.” She smiled up at the lion, her fear significantly lessening from his politeness. A glance downward between his legs brought her fear and arousal right back, though, as the barbed tip of Nebula’s hardening, cherry-red length was beginning to creep out from the opening of his heavy sheath. It was as frighteningly massive as the rest of him in comparison to her own stature, and despite the impossible size difference between them, it drove Fluttershy’s deep-seated taboo desires wild. “Y-you...umm...mmmph…”

‘What seems to be the...oh, dear.’ Nebula trailed off, realizing just where Fluttershy was looking - and it certainly wasn’t at his face. The thick, cloying scent that the Solgaleo now realized was seeping from the shy pegasus’s hindquarters didn’t make his budding, monstrously huge erection any easier to quell, and he could soon feel the cool morning air gusting over his very base as his erection throbbed angrily below him. Gouts of pre flowed unbidden from his narrow tip, barbs flexing outward with each hot-blooded pulse. Whether his mind wanted it or not, his body was increasingly the one calling the shots now - his sharp nose had smelled a receptive female, and that was all the motivation that his sex-starved, travel-weary body had needed. ‘Fluttershy, I...I daren’t ask such a thing of you...but it has been so very long since I have had any relief. I am much larger than you, this is true...but we Pokemon are known for making the impossible much less so…if you would be willing to indulge me, I promise I shall make it something neither of us shall soon forget.’’

Crashing down onto his hindquarters with enough force to shake the ground around him, Nebula purred pleadingly as his thick length throbbed beneath him, resting heavily on the grass before Fluttershy’s stunned, lust-drunk eyes.

“Gosh, where should I even start…? This f-f-fluffing thing is half as big as my body…” The demure pegasus pondered, but as she laid eyes upon that steaming, pearly river wasting itself on the forest floor, her question quickly answered itself. Cautiously bending down, she couldn’t help but shudder from the wave of heat and musk that assaulted her senses like a tsunami battering a coastline, crashing effortlessly through her mental defenses. Desire surged within her, and so in a single heart-stopping moment of impulse, Fluttershy pressed her mouth to his tip.

If the aura of heat it exuded was significant, then the sheer scorching feel of his tip against her lips and tongue was like touching the surface of a star. The allure of his steaming-hot pre prevented her from pulling away, though, both from her selfishly heat-fuelled desire to please the sex-starved metal lion and from her innate equine craving for all things salty.

‘Yes, Fluttershy...that’s good…’ He reassured, his regal timbre massaging her mind into a state of compliant bliss - not that she needed any further coercing. ‘You can take me as deep as you’d like,’ A growling grunt interrupted his telepathy as his hips awkwardly jerked, searching for deeper purchase inside the warm maw massaging his tip.

Going along with his encouragement, Fluttershy tested her limits, assuming she’d barely be able to fit his first few inches in her mouth before the harsh reality of her throat’s diameter stopped any further progress. Her eyes, then, understandably widened in shock as she felt him practically glide past her lips, pushing her throat to its utmost capacity - but still, impossibly, fitting. The sleek rubber of his undercarriage crept closer and closer in Fluttershy’s vision as she felt herself starting to overheat from the branding-iron breeding rod impaling her as if she were Nebula’s personal sex toy. His barbs scraped past every inch of her as they went, overwhelming her to the point of an eye-rolling, red-faced, barely-conscious mess as her brain struggled to even comprehend her situation or the flood of stimuli she was receiving.

Her body shuddered and seized in a state of perpetual orgasm, eyes wild and unfocused as they rolled in their sockets; all that she could taste and smell and see and feel was now him. The heat of his erection was so intense and all-consuming that she feared she might melt from the inside out, but that existential fear only drove her ecstasy to greater heights. ‘Yes, Fluttershy! Take all of me!’ Nebula yowled in her head, his once-regal demeanor giving way to his baser nature - a huffing, primal, rampaging beast of lust and power.

Fluttershy’s lips met the edge of his rubbery sheath at last, his heavy balls smashed into her chin like twin meteors, and then, as Solgaleo let out a triumphant, climactic roar that made every cell in her body vibrate from the intensity...he released.

The sleek metal of his armor began to glow a molten, incandescent yellow as she felt the heat of his release surging down her overworked throat, and she could feel herself beginning to fill rapidly from the sheer magnitude of his relentless load. She felt the stretched, sparse fur of her tummy grazing against grass beneath her, seeming to reach its limit as his last few gouts of seed - small for him, but still immense for her - splattered from around the cock impaling her maw.

Though barely conscious now, Fluttershy could still plainly hear Nebula’s heavy, greedy gasps for air above her, the molten glow of his armor cooling back down as she felt him settle down on top of her. His bulk pressed her to the forest floor more comfortably than she might’ve expected given his exterior, and she relished the feeling of contented dominance he seemed to radiate as his last dregs spilled down her throat, barbs flexing rhythmically with each meaty pulse.

'Mmh, my dear, I'm flattered you would entertain my baser urges so readily...but there is more that my body needs from yours for me to be truly...sated. I have not lain with a mate in so very long...so I am positively bursting, and with nary a place to release it...' A full-body shudder, accompanied by an involuntary churrling growl, rolled through his immense frame as he stood imperiously above her. His barbed tip was released from her cushioned oral grasp with a distinct pop, hanging heavily from his underside as it continued to pulse angrily with need before her eyes. 'I fear there is only one way that my burden can be lifted.'

An indistinct, magic-like force took hold of Fluttershy's lust-stricken, suggestible form, shifting her into the face-down ass-up position of her earliest, most primal ancestors - a position that prized maximum breeding efficiency above all else. This was, with little doubt, a position for only the most intimate of lifelong lovers; and yet here she was, spreading her hindlegs for a giant space lion like some sort of xenophilic trollop, practically begging to bear his undoubtedly monstrous offspring!

...And she'd be damned if that thought didn't have her winking up a storm. Thoughts of how frighteningly large he seemed as he stood above her, back arching in an attempt to find his smaller target, were driven from her mind the moment his firm tip batted against her winking clitty, a violent spasm of pure sensation that sent her eyes rolling into the back of her head in the first (of what were sure to be many) orgasms of the day. All her body knew was that the one above her was a predator, that that someone was male, and that she should submit if she wanted to survive the encounter. Not that Nebby seemed the type to ever deliberately harm her, let alone eat her - but her body could not know the difference.

The aura of lustful inferno he exuded had utterly enveloped her, reddening her face in a fiery blush as coherent thoughts burnt out in a flurry of cinders. His barbed tip, a scalding branding-iron of bestial lust, practically sizzled as it parted her hopelessly-soaked folds - but she felt no pain from it, only yet another eye-rolling, body-quaking, glorious release.

Her second of the day, and he'd only put the tip in. By the Gods, what had she gotten herself into?

Her eyes rolled in their sockets as Nebby's immense, impossible length spread her lips wide, each layer of barbs popping deliciously into her depths as those fleshy prominences ground against her walls, grinding against her plump, reddened, heart-shaped clit before sinking in to stimulate every single bit of her interior at once. It would've been immensely painful if it weren't for whatever insane biology allowed him to even enter her at all, which ensured that all she felt was leg-quaking, all-consuming, molten-hot ecstasy with each glorious, virile inch that skewered her.

The waves of pleasure that drowned her brain in a slurry of endorphins ceased to have meaningful peaks, merging into an unrelenting tsunami of mind-melting nirvana that made her pupils go heart-shaped as she stared off into space.

His vast, pitch-black nuts brushed against the backs of her legs as Nebby shoved himself inexorably deeper, her lightweight pegasine build beginning to lift free of the earth, wholly unaided by flight as her forehooves scrabbled for purchase against the loose dirt beneath her. Her broad, downy wings flapped fitfully against Nebby's underside as she reflexively attempted to keep herself grounded, though those involuntary movements quickly lost coordination and strength as his barbs dug into her flooded passage in defiance. Gravity be damned - he would not be going anywhere other than deeper, if that gloriously equipped cock of his had anything to say about it.

As his cocktip finally, mercifully wedged itself into her deepest barrier, Fluttershy gave a strangled squeak as a gush of marecum splattered against Nebby's weighty balls, thick strands of her flowery essence marking him as hers as his barbs began to stiffen inside her.

That settled it. If she was going to mark his masculinity with her climax, then he would stake his rightful claim upon every part of her. He would breed the ever-loving Arceus out of her supple, welcoming pony womb.

"RRRAGH!" His unearthly, leonine roar echoed deafeningly across the clearing as the water vapor in the air began to hiss and steam against his increasingly incandescent body. It was a roar of dominance; of royalty; of subjugation. An announcement to all Equestria that he had just claimed this lovely mare as a mate, and that any impotent, lesser male who dared to challenge his claim of her would be met with the harshest of retributions. 'Tighter, even, than her...I cannot...control myself any longer, dear Fluttershy. I must settle my burdens within your welcoming flesh!'

His hips sped to a blur as he vigorously humped his tapered tip past the very beginnings of her impossible-to-breach cervical passage, glowing like the sun as he felt the familiar energy of his signature move beginning to build within him.

'Sunsteel...STRIKE!' He roared mentally as he slammed himself home one final time, a corona of fire bursting outward from him that should've caused her unbearable agony - and yet passed over her like the comforting warmth of a fireplace. The lion giving her the dicking-down of her life shook and trembled above her as his barbs hardened to near-metallic stiffness against her walls, sending her to what felt like a higher plane of existence as his superheated seed gushed into her like a hose of liquid fire. It pooled deep within her, settling heavy and warm in her belly as she felt her midsection rapidly begin to bloat from the sheer quantity of his release - but that, unbelievably, wasn't all. An odd, firm pressure against her lower lips caused her uncomprehending, glassy-eyed gaze to shift upwards to the point of their union, and what she saw sent a fresh thrill of deviant anticipation rattling up her spine, once her muddled mind managed to make the realization.

Nebby's glorious, virile, studly length wasn't just the most incredible thing she'd ever taken into her body. It was also an ovipositor.

This glorious metal lion reproduced like a changeling, of all things! Scholarly questions of how and why disappeared from her thoughts almost as quickly as they arrived, subsumed into the raging, roiling, boiling torrent of lust both figuratively and literally swirling inside her as the first of what was sure to be many elliptical, firm, tennis-ball-sized lumps pushed past her outer lips. Each one had the added side effect of stretching her depths deliriously wide as each ovate mass that passed into her sent those meaty barbs of his pressing outward in a spine-tingling, undulating wave.

A string of orgasms gushed from her folds unbidden with each egg that wormed its way through her cervix and settled itself into her cum-bloated innermost sanctum, a sense of motherly, nurturing calm precluding any thoughts of panic or fear as she gently caressed her bulging, increasingly lumpy-looking tummy. If this was what "Poe-kay-mon" were capable of, she would gleefully serve as a conduit for their mind-shattering sexual prowess to spread far and wide across Equestria, ponies' initial resistance to the idea of being rutted into a stupor (as if anypony could resist such a thing) be damned!

After a prolonged, utterly blissful moment, Nebby's relentless orgasm finally, mercifully abated. As Fluttershy whimpered from the loss of stimulation at the lack of eggs rhythmically stretching her wide (the number of which she'd long since lost count of), Nebby's softening barbs allowed her upraised lower half to slip off of his length with a loud, messy shplorp, a sizeable portion of his heavy, voluminous load geysering from her depths without his massive length to keep it corked inside her.

Panting heavily, cradling her gravid, egg-swollen gut with both forehooves, her reddened countenance locked eyes with Nebby's stellar-faced, adoring gaze as the two of them rested for a moment, neither really knowing what to say to the other.

After a moment's consideration, Nebby flopped down to lay beside her as he encircled the smaller pony's body with his own vast, metallic warmth, running his vast, pebbly tongue across the bulging tummy he was solely responsible for as the mare giggled ticklishly. The still-hot seed deep within her gradually dulled to a comfortable, ever-present warmth, the clunking and shifting of his prodigious clutch undulating within her depths whenever she moved; a fresh thrill of arousal blindsided her whenever one of his eggs hit a sensitive spot within her, ensuring that even without sheathing himself inside her, he'd still be able to drive her wild...even when he had to leave her world and return to his own...

Nebby, being telepathic, sensed the source of her melancholy as he licked her across the face, covering her blushing, surprised countenance in his warm saliva. 'Fret not, fair Fluttershy. I shall not forget the great kindness you have done for me this day, nor shall I forget the beautiful world you inhabit. Why, my reception has been so welcoming that I might invite others from my world into your care...if that is something you would accommodate, of course.'

He scarcely even had to ponder her response, as within moments of asking, she responded with a wholehearted "Yes!". As if realizing her overenthusiasm, she quickly corrected herself as she hid part of her face behind her gorgeous, pastel-pink waves of mane. "U-umm...yes. I'd like that very much, Nebby."

'Excellent. So it is settled, then.' Glancing down at her heavily pregnant form, the fruits of his labors, he paused for a moment before continuing, 'Although I suspect you will need to enlist the help of others as well as yourself, if you plan on pleasuring every 'mon that comes through in the same way as you did for me...' He trailed off, chuckling mentally as he beheld the fierce blush on his new mate's face.

"Well...I do know a few ponies who might be willing to, umm, help your friends, Nebby. I'll have to ask them if they'd be okay with it, because it is a big commitment..." Glancing down to her belly, Nebby noted the way she nervously chewed her lip.

'Fret not at your glorious gravidity, Fluttershy. Pokemon pregnancies...work quite a bit differently than what you may be familiar with. Although the young of rare species such as mine have a fairly long development period, the vast majority of it is spent outside of its mother in its egg, like that of any other 'mon.' Nebby explained.

"Oh, that's wonderful...I really do need to keep caring for the animals, and I can't really do that if I'm, well..." She trailed off, blushing heavily as she averted her eyes from her...lover? Mate? What were they, really? "...I'll have to get a lot more reptile hatchery lamps to take care of this many eggs, though..." She muttered to herself, her thoughts already drifting to the logistics of her new predicament - one that, whether she knew it at the time or not, many mares would end up encountering.

Sighing heavily as he got up from his prone position, Solgaleo shook his mane as his tail flicked absently. 'It sounds as if you have things well in...erm, hoof, dear Fluttershy. As much as it pains me, I must take my leave. Duty calls, you understand...though I assure you, I will be visiting you to check on how things are going whenever I get the chance to.' Curtsying awkwardly to her, he turned to the spot that he'd entered her world from earlier that day as his body began to glow an incandescent yellow.

"Goodbye, Nebby! I won't forget you!" Fluttershy called, tears welling in her eyes at the thought of him leaving so soon after his arrival. Alas, if his role as a protector of multiple realms really was so important, she had no right to keep him shackled to hers and hers alone...

'Farewell, Fluttershy! I shan't forget you either, this I promise as a Protector of the Realms!' He telepathed back to her. And, with an earth-rumbling upward bound, his body alit like a star as that flaming ball of heat and power broke through the fabric of her reality with a sound like shattering glass.

Moments after his disappearance through the yawning, blinding core of that grid-lined wormhole, it disappeared with a twist as reality itself seemed to shudder before her eyes.

As Fluttershy struggled to get up from her prone position, the animals that had gone into hiding nearby began to reemerge from the wilderness, gathering around her in a circle of comfort as they investigated the gravid, pronounced bulge of Fluttershy's stomach. Finding the weight pinning her down to be too much for her to overcome, she flopped heavily back to the ground with a tired exhale. "Oh, hello, everyone...you're going to be getting some new friends in the sanctuary soon, I think..." She greeted them, softly as ever, as she ran a hoof through the sparsely stretched, egg-distended fur of her belly.

The semicircle of forest critters basking in her newfound motherly radiance was interrupted as the circle parted to admit Harry the Bear, who gently picked her up in his arms as he carefully carried her back to the Sanctuary's main building.

One thing was for sure...her friends were going to have a lot of questions once they saw her like this...