Things were known to get lost in Fluffle Puff's fur; she was a very fluffy pony. So Sweetie Belle cantered over to Golden Oaks Library, where the pink mare was a squatter Twilight was either too lazy or too nice to kick out. Fluffle was happy to see Sweetie, and enveloped her in a hug. Sweetie was glad she had her scuba gear now. She swam through the pink fur for months, looking for her pink socks which could have oh-so-easily blended in. She found Atlantis; Atlantic City, NJ; Atlanta, GA; and the entire Atlantic Ocean. In addition, she discovered many other amazing wonders beyond the scope of this story. But no socks. So she swam toward the light and exited the fur.

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