Here we see more from , who did a great job on this one in my opinion, as we find Smolder enjoying herself a burger that happens to be a bit tougher than she expects. This is before it was revealed they were related, but I think it still works, especially since he did such a good job on these pieces. And yes, that's gonna be the theme for this week, the Six enjoying some nice, healthy cafeteria food with some extra ingredients.

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won a raffle, and so I made a story to this, that ties into the later ones too. I hope she, and you, enjoy it.



Garble was supposed to be seeing his sister's school work. They were all here for that, invited by those silly ponies...by those friends his sister had made in this school. Ember...Dragon Lord Ember hadn't even had to twist his claw to get him to come here, not after all the stuff he'd seen with friendship, and ponies, and all the other things they brought. He still figured he could handle anything on his own, but maybe having someone watching his back wouldn't be so bad, you know?

Then some purple pony had gathered him, and a few of the other 'family visitors' together. The orange maned, silver eyed stallion had said something about a photo op, and had them all stand close together. Then, in a flash of silver light, Garble had found himself feeling weightless for a second, before dropping onto something hot, soft, and smelling tasty, which had his mouth watering, as he slowly came back to his senses.

Grumbling, rubbing his head, Garble raised up, and looked down to find he was on a burger. One of those pony foods, cause they were too chicken to go out and hunt their own. Still, it smelled nice, and he was tempted to take a bite himself, before a shadow passed overhead, and he looked up, just in time to see his little...well currently big sis, lowering the top bun down onto him, slamming it down and sealing him in.

Luckily, he was right near the edge of the thing, so he was able to, with some effort, drag himself out from under the bun, just barely. Unluckily, Smolder was hungry, and she was holding her lunch tight, and bringing it right to that huge maw of hers, fangs glinting wickedly, as she made ready to shove the whole thing into her mouth, giving him only a second to cry out, before he became dragon food...not that he'd be hurt by it, but still, this was going to be an annoying day.