Molasses “Mole” Candy from “FO:E’s Scoundrels”

“No!!!” The bark he made stopped me from inspecting my bed and made me spin sharply. I quickly assuming our cover had been blown and that the entirely good folk of Stable T-Thirty would shortly turn into a mass of fearful hellhounds, livid at our infiltration.

Instead, it was a mare who was barely past her teenage years, that had made the Chief Officer cry out in annoyance. She was happily levitating neatly wrapped parcels with sparkling pink bows to the newcomers. It seemed like she was talking or interrupting them in mid-conversation, but then I saw that she was pressing each box to their noses and mouthing “thank you” over and over until they said it back to her. Only when she received a polite response, would she squeeze out a toothy smile and carry on.

“No, no, no, no! Molasses Candy, what are you doing in here?” observing somepony else winding up my tormentor without having said a single word yet pleased me greatly, but it was short lived as she cowered under his shadow. Somehow, her voice still jingled like a Hearth-warming bell when she spoke.

“Treats! They’re new ponies and I wanted to treat them to some of my treats! Treats of treats which will treat them to~”

“Stop.” His foreleg pushed up his helmet to rub his forehead, “we do not need the… these ponies to spend their first days in our Stable suffering from irregular bowel movements thanks to your… concoctions.”

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