"M...Moonpies Anon?">Princess Celestia, ageless, beautiful, powerful beyond any sane measure of power, motherly to Her subjects. And currently in one of Her mischievous moods stood confused by the human's remark.
I do not understand, Anonymous.>The green two-legged bastard grinned ear to ear.>A plan, as harmless as it was infuriating was brewing in the finely tuned shitposting machine He called His brain.
"I've got an old wrapper for one, think it's still stuck to the bottom of the laundry basket." "It'll have an ingredient list, shouldn't be to hard for AJ and Pinkie to copy".>Celestia started to smile, leaning closer to the human that would dare to get under Her sister's fur
"What could a mere pie do to My sister?">A>Singular>Only one>Anon, gleeful in His scheming began to rub His hands together.
"How good are You at replication magic?"