My name is ahorn Syrup.
I'm married to a stallion named Buttered Pancake, and our baby, Gummy bär is just the cutest little filly Du could ever see.
But this is how we met.
It was Nightmare Night. Because me and him met that night it was one of Favorit Nightmare Nights of all time. Anyway, I was trick-or-treating with my old friends, gelee bohne and Gum Drop. We came to a house that was blue. Blue was my Favorit color, so I asked gelee and Gum if I could go in. "Why can't we go in?" gelee asked. "'Cause Favorit color houses are the best." I said, simply.
Maybe too much simply.
But, I was right.
I knocked on the door, and a little green filly opened it. "Hi! I'm Gummy Bear. Du can just call me Gummy!" The filly exclaimed. I smiled, and walked in. "YEAH!!!!!" a pony screamed from the living room. I chuckled. "Almost forgot! Candy!" Gummy exclaimed, and threw tons of of gummy bears at me. I caught a few and smiled after I swallowed.
Then, I saw him.
He and three other stallions were watching a Colts vs. Einhörner football game. One of them looked exactly like me but with curly hair and glasses. The other three looked like identical triplets. The one with glasses looked at me. The world started to melt away. "Hey." His voice was so smooth and soft, and he was so beautiful. "H-H-Hi." I said. He got up and put his hoof out. "I'm Buttered Pancake." he said. I mumbled something I don't remember and shook his hoof. "Wanna go out for ice cream?" Buttered asked. "Sh-Sh-Sure." I said, and I shook as we walked out. 'Hey, guys, can Du look after Gummy? Me and this mare here are going out for ice cream." he said. "Yeah!!! We'll tell Du the stuff after, dude!" sagte one of the stallions. Gummy hopped onto the couch. "So, Uncle Cook? Hook? Shook?" she asked. "The Colts are winning!" Cook exclaimed. "Is that our team?" Gummy asked. "Totally, dude!" Hook exclaimed. Meanwhile, I was telling Buttered about my magic with animals. "Then they jump into the busch and then disappear!" I exclaimed. "Cool." sagte Buttered. "Um..." I said.
It started to rain.
His eyes glowed in the moonlight. My mane sparkled. Our lips got close together.
We kissed.
Fifteen dates later, we're married. Apparently, Gummy's mother actually died. Her name was Cookie Creme, and died in a terrible car accident. gelee and Gum left me, but Buttered gave me a ride home.
I Liebe you, Buttered.
New Maple, Buttered, and Gummy stories soon!
I'm married to a stallion named Buttered Pancake, and our baby, Gummy bär is just the cutest little filly Du could ever see.
But this is how we met.
It was Nightmare Night. Because me and him met that night it was one of Favorit Nightmare Nights of all time. Anyway, I was trick-or-treating with my old friends, gelee bohne and Gum Drop. We came to a house that was blue. Blue was my Favorit color, so I asked gelee and Gum if I could go in. "Why can't we go in?" gelee asked. "'Cause Favorit color houses are the best." I said, simply.
Maybe too much simply.
But, I was right.
I knocked on the door, and a little green filly opened it. "Hi! I'm Gummy Bear. Du can just call me Gummy!" The filly exclaimed. I smiled, and walked in. "YEAH!!!!!" a pony screamed from the living room. I chuckled. "Almost forgot! Candy!" Gummy exclaimed, and threw tons of of gummy bears at me. I caught a few and smiled after I swallowed.
Then, I saw him.
He and three other stallions were watching a Colts vs. Einhörner football game. One of them looked exactly like me but with curly hair and glasses. The other three looked like identical triplets. The one with glasses looked at me. The world started to melt away. "Hey." His voice was so smooth and soft, and he was so beautiful. "H-H-Hi." I said. He got up and put his hoof out. "I'm Buttered Pancake." he said. I mumbled something I don't remember and shook his hoof. "Wanna go out for ice cream?" Buttered asked. "Sh-Sh-Sure." I said, and I shook as we walked out. 'Hey, guys, can Du look after Gummy? Me and this mare here are going out for ice cream." he said. "Yeah!!! We'll tell Du the stuff after, dude!" sagte one of the stallions. Gummy hopped onto the couch. "So, Uncle Cook? Hook? Shook?" she asked. "The Colts are winning!" Cook exclaimed. "Is that our team?" Gummy asked. "Totally, dude!" Hook exclaimed. Meanwhile, I was telling Buttered about my magic with animals. "Then they jump into the busch and then disappear!" I exclaimed. "Cool." sagte Buttered. "Um..." I said.
It started to rain.
His eyes glowed in the moonlight. My mane sparkled. Our lips got close together.
We kissed.
Fifteen dates later, we're married. Apparently, Gummy's mother actually died. Her name was Cookie Creme, and died in a terrible car accident. gelee and Gum left me, but Buttered gave me a ride home.
I Liebe you, Buttered.
New Maple, Buttered, and Gummy stories soon!
