Leaping Pony Studios


At some point, one stalkerish mare got tired and became too cold from sitting outside of a certain dance studio for quite a long time. However, she refused to leave the premises. But she was cold, and wanted to lay down.

Well in her desperation she had broken into the studio making a mental note of getting the owner a new door handle and to help them invest in a proper security system.

Any whom, the mare made her way inside and into the office of the owner where she then laid down in the bean bag chair used by the owner. It was a little strange for her, being in here like this, she found herself looking at the walls, with all its framed newsclippings and awards and photos of the owner during their days on the stage. She frowned feeling the regret hit her as it did. She knew she was wrong, she knew she made a mistake and all she could do was blame her past ambitious self who didn't know a good thing in front of her if it smacked her in the face.

The mare stared at the photos remembering the days of when they were taken, she found herself reminiscing those old, old days.