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You're not sure as to what happened before. All you could remember was playing around with the comically small stallion not even a minute ago. It started when you began to treat him like a small kitten, to which he didn't take too kindly too as he gave small aggressive snorts and winnies. Afterwards you took off his fedora and tried waring it, but because of his small size, the hat didn't even fit. Regardless you remember fiddling around with it and teasing him by dangling it just our of his reach. It had caught you off guard when he finally did speak. His voice was very rough, low, and had a heavy Brooklyn accent, and the first words to come out his mouth were the words
"Listen here jackass." It was certainly an unwelcoming surprise, but you saw no harm. As vulgar as he was, he was also tiny. Probably couldn't even hurt a fly even if he really wanted to. When you tried to leave with the hat, he would quickly intervene and asked where he was going. He didn't let you through, and one the last attempt he gave you a stern warning to give it back. And because you underestimated such a little pony, you laughed the hardest you did in a long time. The last memory you can recall were his big yellow eyes becoming small and mismatched, his angry frown becoming a furious grimace as he neared his teeth, and his face turning a vibrant but deep shade of crimson before he turned and made hard buck on your knees. As you awakened and try to recollect your thoughts, pain from your shins shot up through your body. Through the one eye that wasn't swollen from a swift punch, you saw tiny horse shoe shaped imprints going up your leg. You run the back of your head and neck, and in the latter feel small and shallow grooves that were undeniably the familiar grooves of a bite mark. And in this case… several. That little asshole had you in down and out, wether you deserved such severe punishment or not was entirely up to you.not provided yet
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