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Sweetie bot was minding her own business, being a general nuisance as usual and bugging people. Bored out of her mind.
People in general thought she was odd and mean, but that was fine. She liked being perceived that way. Mean people usually had authority and permission to do terrible and powerful things anyways.
Even her sister tried to drown her a couple times. Didnt work because no lungs.
She hit people with shovels and running around and having fun as usual, and eventually ran into apple bloom and Scootaloo.
They told sweetie bot to come with them, and they went to a nice, snowy camp area that was peaceful and warm.
“Yknow I always kinda liked fire. I don’t always feel very alive or warm.” She mumbles as she scoots closer and makes her marshmallow warm up.
“It makes those parts if me feel…alive yknow? I wish everywhere could be like fire.”
“Okay.” Applebloom sits closer to her, and casually plants a kiss on her face. Pulling her close.
“…this is nice.” Sweetiebot smiles and leans against her warm frame. And they roast marshmallows together. Occasionally kissing each others faces, cuddling close to each other.
Maybe this is what being alive is like.
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Meanwhile scootaloo, for almost thirty minutes has been struggling to set up camp and get fire wood and has generally just been a third wheel this entire time.
Apple bloom and sweetie bot later hit the tent with 2 🪓 and went home