#also YEAA I LOVE MAKING NEW FRIENDS its so awesome.. RAH

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Brun allowed Jonathan to tug on his paw, letting them pull it closer since it seemed to provide at least some sort of comfort. He frowned at their weak and broken words, sitting up for a moment and looking over at the bedroom door. "...Of course." He wasn't sure what to do... But it seemed like they wanted to speak to his mother. So, Brun called for her. Marigold was quick to return, the sweet old shrew pushing the door open and squinting her dark brown eyes. "Brun, darling, why don't you turn the lights down a little more? It's so terribly bright in here, you're probably blinding your poor frie-" "Not now, momma... Can you come here? Please?" "Oh- Sorry, of course. Is everything okay?" Marigold asks so sweetly, standing next to Brun. She looks down at Jonathan with her head tilted and her paws clasped, her scaly tail swaying. "I think Jonathan wants to see you..?- Is that what you want?" The last part being directed to the drunk little pony.

(you know what...fuck it...YOLO....x'm doing this...not canon but it would be fun)

[It had been a quiet day before Jonathan showed up. The equestrian Sprunki had been pacing back and forth for the last few minutes, his gloved paws unable to keep themselves in one place for long.]

"They onto me now, Brun! They onto me, me swear! They don't fall for silly thing no more!"

[He placed his paw on his forehead, nearly tugging at his own fur in a panic. His eyes- well, eye- darted around in a frenzy, wide and restless.]

"If audience not following along, what then?! What become of ol' Brud, silly guy of ever?!"

(guhhhhhh djjnhjfh fjfjdnvffnjv fjvnjfh /scared /lh)

Brun, however, was seated in his favorite chair with an open book in his lap and with a steaming mug of coffee In his paw. His eyes followed Johnathan as they paced his den, frowning with concern while he crossed his legs. Silence as he took a sip from his drink, then setting his cup down and clasped his paws together. "Please sit down, wont you? You're making me a little nervous with your pacing... Taking a deep breath will help you relax, too." He started, voice quiet and gentle. "Start from the beginning again? I'm not exactly sure I know what you're talking about. Catching onto what? Are you safe? I know those strange anon creatures can be dangerous, I don't want you getting hurt." Brun wasn't the best at comforting, but he always tried to help at the very least.