Pony awoken this morning and she couldn't stop thinking about Skye. She wondered what he meant by giving her love to someone else and she hoped he wasn't angry at her. Why did he seem so depressed at seeing that she obtained the Blue Feather? Dose he know what a Blue Feather means? Will he really come back to the valley tonight? All of those questions kept swirling around in Pony's mind and she was starting to get a tiny headache.
A huge gasp of happiness then escaped her lips as she whispered to herself, "I should call Clair!"
So Pony immediately picked up her phone and dialed Clair's number.
She remembered that Clair told Pony her number one day and since Pony was too lazy to write it down, she had it memorized.
At first, Pony didn't dial the correct number...
"Hello? Clair?" Pony's voice echoed into the phone.
"I'm under your bed..." a musky voice spoke and Pony's eyes widened in fear.
She slowly turned her head towards her bed and she winced. Pony only looked away quickly, she screamed, and hanged up the phone.
"Guess I dialed it wrong... Better try again..." Pony whispered to herself and she sighed of disappointment.
The brunette once again dialed the number into the phone and once again she dialed the number incorrectly.
"Hello...?" Pony spoke nervously and she bit her lip.
"You make me sizzle," the voice chuckled and Pony's eyes widened.
"Uh, who is this?" Pony questioned timidly and she then mentally slapped herself.
I'm such a idiot! Why did I even ask that?
"Hello Pony, its Mayor Thomas. I knew you would call me sooner of later, I love you too, Pony!" Thomas told her while he was chuckling.
Pony felt as if she was about to barf and she hanged up the phone.
"Okay! I'll try again," Pony whispered to herself irritated and she dialed the phone number again.
"Hello...?" Pony muttered annoyed into the phone.
"Babe, is that you? I knew you would pick me!" a cocky voice was heard from the phone and she knew it was Rock.
"Rock?" Pony whispered into the phone innocently and she blinked.
"Alright, since your my girlfriend now, we shall go to the beach and I want you to rub my feet-"
Pony then hanged up the phone and sighed.
...
After countless of attempts of trying to call Clair, she had finally succeeded, and it was actually Clair this time.
"Hello?" Pony spoke quickly and she prepared for it to be someone else.
"Pony?"
Pony widened her eyes, it was actually Clair this time, and the brunette then accidentally squealed of happiness.
Clair's sweat dropped awkwardly as she muttered into the phone, "Uh... Pony, you okay?"
"O-Oh... U-Um, yeah..." Pony muttered nervously/innocently and she felt herself blushing of embarrassment.
"So, whats up?"Clair questioned suspiciously.
"I want to propose to Skye," Pony stated simply in her monotone voice.
"Oh! Really? That is great! So um... When are you?"
"That is the issue," Pony told Clair sighing and she continued to speak, "I've already tried the other day, but I got scared. Then yesterday I tripped and the Blue Feather came out of my rucksack. Skye picked it up and he didn't seem so pleased. He asked me if I was going to give my love to someone else. What dose that mean?"
