In Furry Town
Soon, Trixie followed her new friend, Mirage to where he lives, a small town called Furry town. "You're going to like Furry Town," Mirage said to Trixie, "It's a nice quiet town."
"I can understand that," Trixie said to herself. For the most part, Trixie was silent. In no time at all, the two unicorns have arrived at Mirage's hometown, Furry Town.
"Here we are," Mirage said, "This is Furry Town. A nice quiet little town. Just like I said." "Yeah, I agree," Trixie said, "But why is it called Furry Town?"
"Because everypony here owns a furry little animal as a pet," Mirage explained, "Which reminds me, I must get back home now to feed my pet." "Oh, I see," Trixie said. Mirage raced off to his home while Trixie followed him.
She could see all of the ponies who live in this town has a pet.
"It's a tradition that dates back around 350 years ago," Mirage explained while walking back to his home, "This town was founded by a unicorn pony named Furry Trust. He specializes in taking care of furry little animals.
Soon afterwards, everypony at the time started to have a furry little animal for a pet and that is what started the tradition." "I see," Trixie said.
"Right," Mirage said. Trixie was thinking about the little rabbit who helped her through the dark forest. Although she is glad that the little rabbit is back home now, she wishes that he were still with her.
"But," she thought to herself, I'm glad that he is home, where he belongs."
"Well," Mirage said, "Here's my place." Mirage showed Trixie a simple little house. "My little pet is a ferret named Skya," Mirage said, "She is a nice little fellow. I believe that she would want to meet you."
"If you say so," Trixie said nervously. "Come on," Mirage said, opening the door, "She's a nice little fellow." So Mirage walked into his house while Trixie followed. "Please make yourself feel comfortable," Mirage told Trixie, "I'll feed Skya."
"Ok," Trixie said as she sat down on the couch, feeling comfortable.
"Comfy couch," Trixie thought to herself, "This pony seems really nice. Unlike me. But that's in the past now!" So for a few minutes, Trixie relaxed on the couch, thinking about Mirage.
"Maybe," she thought, "We could be friends. I'll give it a try!" So she waited for Mirage until a few minutes later when Mirage returned, holding his pet ferret. "Hey, Trixie," Mirage said, "This is my pet ferret, Skya. She would like to meet you."
"Hi, Skya," Trixie said nervously. "Don't be shy," Mirage said, "Try and get to know her. She will like you if you do." "Ok," said Trixie and she let the little ferret climb onto her.
In an instant, Skya likes Trixie. "Hey, it works!" Mirage said, "She likes you!" "I see!" giggled Trixie as the little ferret cuddled in Trixie's mane.