Background Pony #0411
'He's my prisoner, you know!' Silverstream said at last.
'Yes, but then I came and rescued him!'OceSmollusder replied.
'Well, we must fight for him, then,' Silverstream said, as she took up her helmet (which hung from the saddle, and was something the shape of a pony's head) and put it on.
'You will observe the Rules of Battle, of course?'OceSmollusder remarked, putting on her helmet too.
'I always do,' said Silverstream, and they began banging away at each other with such fury that Spike got behind a tree to be out of the way of the blows.
'Yes, but then I came and rescued him!'
'Well, we must fight for him, then,' Silverstream said, as she took up her helmet (which hung from the saddle, and was something the shape of a pony's head) and put it on.
'You will observe the Rules of Battle, of course?'
'I always do,' said Silverstream, and they began banging away at each other with such fury that Spike got behind a tree to be out of the way of the blows.