🖤 pony x giraffy

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"Never say anything negative towards other when you're in a mood, for you may regret it in the future,"

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"Never say anything negative towards other when you're in a mood, for you may regret it in the future,"

warning: character death! slight mentions of blood!

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It just happened.

Right in front of him.

His childhood best friend is gone.

Gone.

That's right, gone.

Pony and (you) just stared, speechless as Zizzy only frowned at the scratch at her right shoulder. From that point, Pony knew he was going to lose someone.

Someone very important from his life.

"L-Look Zizzy, we can find you a cure!" Pony whispered, holding the zebra's shoulders as he looked teary eyed. He still has hope. A small ounce of hope to cure her, to stop the infection from spreading throughout her system.

Zizzy only smiled sadly. "What kind of cure, Pony?" She asked.

"We can save you, Zizzy!" Pony continued to whisper, his hands clamped into her shoulders, shaking.

"If there was a cure, we wouldn't even be here, Pony,"

"Zizzy..."

Pony's voice trailed off, before capturing the zebra into a hug, as his tears flowed out from his eyes and staining Zizzy's jacket. Zizzy uninjured arm hugged him back.

"Go on you two. I'll make a distraction as you two escape," Zizzy said in a hushed voice as she patted Pony's shoulder. Then she turned towards (you), placing her hat on (you). "And give this to Zuzy okay? Tell her and the twins that I'm sorry,"

(You) nodded. "Alright, Zizzy,"


...


It's been a day and Giraffy like the usual, got up and went to cook breakfast. He mentally facepalmed at the bet Mimi gave him. He sighed as he took some pancake mix from the cupboard, 2 eggs, and some milk.

Then, he started to pour the contents into the bowl, and began to stir.

"Good morning," a voice croaked, making Giraffy jump, although he held the bowl and the whisk tightly to prevent it from flying.

Who was this person who just spoke? Usually, Giraffy is used to being alone in the morning but, this day was difference.

He looked around, only to see his friend, Pony.

Giraffy's jaw dropped, making him nearly drop the bowl. Pony's eyes looked bloodshot, like he was crying all night. He looked sleep deprived, and he wasn't... Pony.

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