Huh. I never met any pony from Trottingham. I guess that could be right.
[The human thing flies over her head. All she could gather from earlier conversations was that humans were weird, hairless monkeys, though she suspects it'd be rude to keep asking about that.]
Oh. Uh. I'm from Cloudsdale! It's where we're from! Uh, where most of the pegasi in the region are from, I mean. Like, look over there...
[And she'll point a hoof at one of the larger arrays of clouds in the sky.]
You see it? You see those clouds over there? Look hard enough, you'll probably see some of the buildings on the outskirts of the city, or maybe the top of the Weather Factory.
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[The human thing flies over her head. All she could gather from earlier conversations was that humans were weird, hairless monkeys, though she suspects it'd be rude to keep asking about that.]
Oh. Uh. I'm from Cloudsdale! It's where we're from! Uh, where most of the pegasi in the region are from, I mean. Like, look over there...
[And she'll point a hoof at one of the larger arrays of clouds in the sky.]
You see it? You see those clouds over there? Look hard enough, you'll probably see some of the buildings on the outskirts of the city, or maybe the top of the Weather Factory.