Amethyst the Hippogriff

She's really doing him a favor anyhow. This fabric went out of style half a decade ago.

Gray had wanted to buy that couch for half a decade and only now had he the money to do it. There go 800 bits that could’ve gone into his retirement.

Amethyst wants to feel sad... but she's only sad about how sad that statement is. She's also surprised that he was able to find the same couch so long after its debut. Unless he'd just paid 800 bits for a used couch... That thought made her even more sad.

Gray poses on the couch and wonders if she's sad enough to go out on a date with him. He wiggles his eyebrows.

At this point she's sad enough to need ice-cream... and invite Gray. She'll even let him call it a date, maybe it will make her feel better for doing a 'good deed'. At least he was cute.

She scurries away and dives under a pile of blankets. She's now watching Cloud, convinced she is well hidden.

The furniture is now confetti. Stuffing and cloth scraps litter the floor. Unfortunately. This is a show room, and the salesponies aren't vary happy with either of them.

Lenore made her way to a plump looking ottoman before some guards showed up.

Amethyst was trying to stuff some of the crud back into one of the shredded cushions.

Amethyst freaks! Bolting down the hall and running into any and all obstructions on the way before diving under a bed. What witchcraft was this!? Clearly the furniture was cursed! She flicked tail flicked around in irritation... completely unaware it was still sticking out from under the bed.

Amethyst can't find a place to run, so over top the other pony she goes! Her claws dig into his back in her frantic attempt to escape.

Baron sreecks and then grabs the hippogriff and yeets her

// D: WHY!? Why would you do that to yourself? Are they at least cheap?

//pretty much the only edible alternative since m&m is expensive here. They go about a quarter the price of m&m

Oh Yes.

She pinches him extra.

Omf

Heck!

"Hmm. Changelings are softer than I thought."

"Or your claws are really sharp. My shell is very rubber like. I'm immune to blunt damage but piercing damage like claws still hurt.

"Hmm. I always thought bugs were crunchy."

"Not all of us. I'm different."

Amethyst is just having fun. She wouldn't bother with this sour puss. She leaves in search of more fun victims.

Amethyst is worried that Darren should be attending therapy, gun seemed a little over the top for reacting to pinch.

He definitely needs a ride along psychiatrist

"I mean, that ain't asking much. It's not a easy target to miss."