INTRO! Hey guys, I recently watched My Little Dashie. I did not cry, but I said: "AWWWWWWWWW!" a lot. I was really inspired by that story. So, I'm going to write my own version of the story. Here it comes, My Little Fluttershy!

I stared out of my window, just watching the rain. It seemed like it always rained in the little dead-end neighborhood I called home. It's not like I mind or anything. I honestly like the rain a lot. It's just that I am pretty sick of it. Literally. This gloomy gray just makes me feel ill. But, I love getting caught in it. I should probably go outside, I thought.

While I went out to jump on my tramp, I had time to reflect. In my life, I get depressed a ton. I like video games, but there is a show that lets a lot of light into my life. That is My Little Pony, Friendship is Magic. Such an awesome show, with all of the bright colors, awesome characters, and great voices. But if you ask me who my favorite character is, I'd say Fluttershy. She is so sweet and adorable. Not only that, but she loves and cares for animals. I honestly adore animals. I love all kinds.

While I was bouncing, my eyes fell upon the weeping willow tree that stood proudly in my backyard. Then I noticed something I hadn't before. A cardboard box, just sitting there between the branches. It was confusing, we normally didn't get much litter of this sort. What confused me even more, was the fact the box was in a tree. In a tree.

I kept on wondering about the box. How did it get there? Where did it come from? Finally, I decided to answer my suspicions. I swung myself up onto the thickest branch of the tree. Then, I slowly moved up the branch until I had reached the box. I gently took it then repeated a similar process to get down. It was heavy, so could tell something strange was contained inside the box. I took it upstairs into my room.

I grasped both flaps of the box. I could need to be prepared for anything. I closed my eyes and took a deep breath. Then, I lifted the two flaps. Inside, I saw the most incredible thing inside of the box. A filly Fluttershy. She was sleeping peacefully inside the box, unaware of her surroundings. She seemed to be about three years old.

I watched as her little eyes fluttered open. She looked up and straight into my eyes. Her mouth was gaping. I tried to smile sweetly." Hi, little one. Where in the world did you come from?" She tilted her head before looking around the room. I knew this was so unrealistic. I couldn't just leave her to someone else. She could be in real danger if she fell into the wrong caretaker's hands.

I realized I would need to take care of her until she grew to her original age. I wasen't so sure about this. I didn't have the faintest idea how to take care of her.