*It’s around 5:30 in the afternoon. The sun begins to set on the little town of Ponyville. Ponies begin to wander back into their homes as the day is nearly over. Elsewhere, in Ponyville General, a creature transported to Equestria by one of Twilight Sparkle’s numerous spell-caused accidents lies in recovery from an earlier surgery, bits of manifested shrapnel of pure mana lodged in its torso. Many times the doctors and nurses though they would lose the male, as they found his gender to be, but he stabilized. It was almost as if something or somepony wouldn’t let him die. The male comes to and groans. The male sighs* Where the f**k are my cigarettes? *His eye twitches as he needs to sate his nicotine and tobacco craving NOW*
*Three mares sat next to him,one being white as a star,the second blue as the night,the third a rosy pink, they each were looking at the pack of cigarettes,the white mare tilting her head in a cute way,the dark blue mare holding it out the white mares reach*