Fall weather friends!: Classic!

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(Spyro's pov)

"Spyro?" Persephone tilted her head confused.

"Yes? Heh," I chuckled.

"Why do you have a chicken?" The queen fairy asked confused.

"Well uhh... I kinda wanted a pet. And um I felt bad for the chicken," I answered. And I also wanna chuck a Cucco at some chompys. I thought slightly excited. For some reason, this chicken had some sort of ability to summon other chickens like a Cucco out of a famous video game. 

"Anyway, when do you think Stealth-elf's gonna wake up?" I walked over to the sleeping elf currently being cared for by zecora.

"Spyro don't you have a place to be? I believe it's best that you flee," Zecora raised an eyebrow. I thought for a second before I realized. Out of sight, Zecora sighed shaking her head, That wasn't what she meant.

"Oh, shoot! I'm late for work! Gotta go!" I turned tail and ran off toward ponyville. Arriving at the town I could see Pinkie, Rarity, Cynder, and Fluttershy walking out of town.

"Hey, Spyro! Where are you going in such a rush?" Pinkie waved.

"Work?" I said halting slowly getting the feeling that something didn't add up.

"But you worked yesterday silly, And the day before that!" Pinkie giggled. 

"Oh. Right," I hesitated to feel embarrassed.

"So uh where are you guys going?" I questioned trying to change the subject.

"Sweet apple acres." Cynder smiled.

"Do you want to come?" Fluttershy asked quietly. I nodded smiling before walking with them. With pinkie bouncing and cynder trying to copy her I could already tell how much this world was affecting the dragon. Plus it was a good idea for her to live with Twilight. One was curious about Skylanders the other was curious about Ponies. Perfection!

Then Up ahead Spike jumped off Twilight's head with a twig. He was most likely acting like one of those commenters in a sports match.

"Let the games begin!" Spike yelled. 

"So what's the first game?" I wondered.

"Barrel weave!" Spike answered. Looking up ahead I could see a few barrels arranged in order.

Applejack walked forward and got into a ready position. And with Spike on Twilight's back with a stopwatch, everything was ready.

"Ready, Set, Go!" Twilight announced and Applejack zipped off dodging and weaving between each and every barrel. Until one barrel seemed to jump out and she managed to get out of its way for the most part, however, she still nudged it.

"Dang nabbit!" She cursed looking back as she didn't even need to look forward as she crossed the finish line.

"Time spike?" Twilight questioned.

"17 seconds!" Spike answered. This shocked rainbow caused her to drop her jaw a little.

"You're kidding. That breaks my record from last year's rodeo," Applejack realized.

"But you got a five-second penalty for nudging the barrel," Spike revealed.

"Oh, nuts and shoes! But that's still 22 seconds not too shabby!" Applejack smiled before looking to a very sweaty Rainbow dash beside her.

"Jeez. She's sweating like she just came out of a pool," I uttered.

"Hey don't be nervous. Remember it's all in good fun! Now get on up there" Applejack encouraged as rainbow flew over to the starting line.

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