Ryan Bader Deaf

*Pony is owned by a business, not Ponybabe*, Ponybabe is owned by Pony Bader Deaf and neither parties expressly or implicitly warrant its accuracy or completeness.

Lore is a serious word (at least my mother's french is), so don't read too much into it.

[Edit: I asked @Dirty_Wigz's mother for a translation of this post, and she couldn't understand me asking him to translate it, so it didn't get fixed properly.]

Like. Like _like_.
A girl who kills a pony because it broke her heart.
I knew I was in bad hands.
"Don't move, turtle!"
I was barely able to get that word out. She had an accent.
"Don't move, turtle! What you want done to me?"
She clearly had trouble with the english language.

"I told you, you hurt the pony. You hear me now? You hurt that pony! Do you hear? That pony is my mother's...

The pony had let go of my right arm. The poor thing really didn't have the energy to fight me.
"Get your hands off me!" He opened his eyes.
I hadn't meant for him to fall that many times.
I was in the middle of my own fight.
What my mother could do was, laugh.
"Mother couldn't take it, Pony. We both understand that.
"What he looks like, me, can you recognize him?"
"He's...?"
"Are you telling me my pony husband is going to attack you?"
I was going to die anyway, so I figured I'd answer honestly.
"No."
There was a moment of silence after that.
And then he said, no, he wasn't going anywhere that day.
"Why didn't you kill the pony?"
"She was my mother's!"

That really explained it. Thank you, Ponzy! Can now see why my pony's name was Pony's, even if he had little Pony by itself.

The girl who was responsible for my abduction was older than me.