Sugar Cubes Story

[Meghan]

Pony Club Camp

Chapter 1

"Oh I'm So excited," Coco could not get to sleep.
"Shut up,"echoed a few ponies still awake.
"But I'm so excited," sighed Coco to herself.

Tomorrow was pony club camp,Coco's favourite time of year.Last year had been such fun sleeping out,meeting new friends,learning new tricks and still catching the wobblies out with the old ones.

"Oh,I'm so..."
"SHUT UP!!!"

'Fifteen times,' thought Thistle 'and still counting if she says it again...'
To be honest she was still awake anyway,worrying.It wasn't her favourite time of year.She preferred staying at home.She didn'y particularly like meeting new people,she was comfertable with her surrondings,and who knew what might happen in other places? What might they think of her?
That is what she really worried about.She had this really tough 'I can look after myself and everyone else imagine,' but secretly she was worried of what everyone else thought of her,especially her bottom.

"ZZZZ,ZZZZ"

What with Coco's excitement and Midnights Snoring,tonight was not a good night for sleep.

;D rest to come soon! ;D

[Meghan]

"Oh I'm so excited," said Coco but this time was greeted with silence.
Last asleep,first awake, Coco was up bright and early neighing impatiently in the stables.

"Go back to sleep," shushed Sugar Cubes.
"Where am I?" asked Wishes who was not good at mornings.
"ZZZZ," went Midnight.

Indie kept her head under her blanket.The best way to start a day was to look at the world through the red and black triangles and bright blue stripes of her proud possesion, her Navaho Indian Blanket.She could tell what kind of day it was by the brightness of colours,nothing to do with how far that the sun was up, don't try and telling her that!
She was happy about camp,a whole week with Claire her favourite wobbly,although
Claire didn't actually wobble that much anymore.Claire could ride quite well now. Claire
always brought Indie treat,apples,of course, what else for an appoloosa?

"I don't lose them," had been Indie's constant cry for the first six months,until
Thistle had taken her aside and explained:
"It's just your breeding,you can't help it." Indie still didn't get it but wasn't upset
anymore.
Sugar Cubes just said "Lucky you."
"What???" thought Indie, but anything Sugar Cubes said was good thing so decided
to smile about it,noticing how she got more apples than anyone else.

Obi was stirring, poening one eye at a time. Obi liked his little rituals,he had opened his left eye first and then his right eye,then close them both and repeat twice. Then he clicked his front hooves together twice then his back hooves twice and stood up and swished his tail three times.He thought he was the only one who knew! Everyone else woke up to the 'click,click,click,click,swish,swish,swish.' It was like an alarm clock 07:30 everyday.
They actually relied on it to know what time it was because they knew hay came ten minutes later.Sometimes hay might be late but Obi certainly never was!

Obi loved camp too, ecspecially if it was near the sea. He loved beaches, galloping along the sand, sending the sea birlds up into the air. He wanted winds, why couldn't he be like Pegasus, the flying horse?

He tried enough times but he could never get off the ground for long, a big leap, a jump, he could never get over those but always came back down.
'What do those birds have that i don't, apart from wings and they don't look much? There must be more than that,' he mused

;D rest to come soon ;D

[Meghan]

Chapter 2 comin' soon