The Petite Ponies

Once upon a time, this was the Dreamer's very collection.  How happy everyone was to be reunited with them again.  The first one, a Pegasus, looked like this:

The second wore clothes of this:

The third was clothed as follows:

And finally the last one:

"I have a tiara!" the last one said.

"We are gnomes!" said another.

"Except me," said the first.  "I'm not sure what I am."

"You are my daughter," Bow Tie said with a smile.

"Does that mean the giant ponies are going to be your kids too?"

"They may for now, but the Dreamer may also change her mind again," said Pop.  "I have a feeling though, the white horse will end up being my father."

These horses were not even from the My Little Pony franchise.  The white one, and the brown one were from a Barbie collection.  Silkie Mane, from the Lady Lovely Locks Kingdom, was there as well, as well as one pink "Fashion Star Fillie."

This appeared to King David.  Pop said, "Well, this is mine, but I'm not certain what it means.  I feel even stronger now, that he will play the role of my father, and the youngest ones' great-grand father.  I can see the Barbie doll playing the role of a human.  But how can a human and a giant produce a witch like me that's as hairy as a troll?" he asked.

"I imagine that we both came from a mixed family, and your father will be the one that was the carrier."

"I'll bet I was a real rascal as a son," said Pops with a mischievous smile.

"You probably would have needed to be if you were smaller than everyone," said Truly.

"Well, we are out of room again.  Perhaps we should introduce the rest of the giant ponies in the next chapter."

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