"Did you mean what you said earlier? About the bunnies? Or did you say that only to not hurt me?"

"Pfft, Sil, you know me better than that. Why would I lie to you?"

"Oh, ok." The filly nodded and they walked a bit longer in silence. "Can I have that drawing back?"

"Yeah, sure, just..." Diamond Tiara stopped. Her eyes shot wide as a realization hit her.

Lunch was drawing itself longer than he imagined, so he rushed back to the school playground, hoping he's not too late. Once Chowder got there, Rumble was nowhere to be seen. Assuming his friend was going to be late, he shrugged and sat down on the bench. He unfolded the candy bar he brought, licked his lips and smelled the chocolate delight. Other than almonds, he smelled something else. Something really nice and pleasant. Ignoring the snack for a moment, he looked around for the source, finding it to be a folded piece of paper lying on the grass. He picked it up and started reading.

"Dear Rumble, I've been watching you fro--..."

He couldn't even finish the first sentence, as the letter was violently swiped from his hooves by none other, than tiara-wearing pink filly. Diamond Tiara ripped the letter to pieces, rolled the remains in a ball, ate it, chewed for a while before swallowing, showing a great disgust on her face.

He blinked.

Diamond Tiara held a hoof at her mouth to prevent herself from vomiting. Apparently, eating paper with perfumes was not healthy for a growing foal.
"Drat, I forgot I wasn't supposed to eat bunnies!" She whined as her tummy made strange noises.

Chowder blinked again. He raised his hoof and opened his mouth, but Diamond Tiara beat him to it.
"Nopony will believe you!" She said, then turned away and left.

He blinked for the third time.
"...what?"

"Hey Chowder, sorry it took so long..." Rumble stopped, as he noticed his friend standing on the playground, doing nothing other than occasionally blinking. "You alright?"

Chowder turned to him. Many questions and words were on his mind. He asked the one that was nagging him the most.
"What's a prowiss?"

Author's Notes:

And that's why ponies don't eat bunnies.

Or something.

Bet you thought I forgot about the lost letter, eh? Sorry, this writer plans ahead all the time. If he spent half the time from planning on writing, he'd be already halfway his next story... what? I'm not allowed to brag without also insulting myself at the same time.

Also, this is the definite end of Thunder and Lightning, unless I think of something else. Thank you for reading, and I'll see you next time.