"That night. It was the hardest for me. I struggled so bad. Your whimpers killed me. I wanted to be in control, and I wanted to stop them. I felt so bad for you. It reminded me so much of my past, that I could picture myself in your shoes. I wanted to help, but I couldn't! Those owners... They've been like that from the start. I was a runt like you... But, still, that doesn't make me know your pain. I'm so sorry for what you had to go through. I wanted to protect you... But... I couldn't. I was just a scardey cat." Scoff let a fear tears come from his eyes and drop to the floor.

"Scoff, you were poisoned!" Looka defended him. She looked very concerned as to why he was crying... If anypony, she should be the dog crying.

"No! You're wrong!" Scoff cried out, and turned to face Looka. He had a very upset face. His tail had stopped moving a long time ago, and was not upbeat compared to when he was tackled by Looka.

'This... This was an emotional roller coaster. Not only to me anymore, but to everyone else.' I wanted to interfere with Looka and Scoff, but I knew that I should just let it play out. That was the only way for things to get resolved... Me stepping in wouldn't do anything. I felt like, if I could just control the situation... Maybe... I could resolve things? It was all out of me trying to make them happy. That's all. I didn't want to be manipulative or anything...

"I could've helped! I could've helped you, Looka! And... I regret not helping you. I let the poison take over. I just wanted everything to end. My life wasn't good. I was struggling." He huffed.