"Hey, Winona!" Apple Bloom calls out to me, waving her hoof in the air

I perk my head up as I turn to see Apple Bloom and her cutie mark crusader friends.

"Are you sure we should try getting our cutie marks in pet grooming again?" Scootaloo asked.

"It's worth a shot!" Sweetie Belle said.

"Here, Winona!"

I rush over to Apple Bloom, eagerly awaiting gentle pats on my head. She pats me on top of my head, then behind my ears. Then, she abruptly picked me up with her mouth.

I turned my head to look at her, and whined.

As they trotted off towards their clubhouse, taking me with them, I started to question the fate of my existence.

As Apple Bloom dropped me on the floor of the clubhouse, I quickly tried to escape before being stopped right in my tracks by three very menacing fillies armed with brushes, combs, and other various supplies.

I merely squeaked.

I cowered in fear as I was covered in cold pink goo, my coat in knots.

"Yeah, I definitely don't think we're cut out for pet grooming." Scootaloo elaborated.

"You think?" Apple Bloom said, sarcastically.

While the fillies were busy talking among themselves, discussing what to do next, I quickly shuffled away, my nail scratching the wood floors.

I ran as fast as I could, before reaching the barn and seeing Applejack stare at me in confusion.

"Winona, why are you covered in- It was Apple Bloom and her crusader friends again, wasn't it?" Applejack face-hoofed "C'mon, you need a good ole' scrubbin'."

Author's Note

I'm so sorry I haven't posted in so long, I have been very busy the past few..

months.

But, yay! Summer!!!