Marshmallow: Does Glacier know?
Willow: I haven’t told him yet… I just found out myself yesterday.
Marshmallow: Does Glacier know?
Willow: I haven’t told him yet… I just found out myself yesterday.
Willow: Ok, ok… I’m pregnant!
Marshmallow: Oh my berry, really? That’s amazing!
Willow: I know!
Willow: Oh come on, you are totally into Thistle. I can tell!
Marshmallow: Hey, hey, we’re not talking about me here. You wanted to talk to me about something. Not me to you.
Thistle: Well, if you two want to make it back to Newcrust by sundown, we should start cleaning up. Please, relax, and let your stomachs settle.
Glacier: Nonsense. We’re more than happy to help clean up.
Willow: Actually, can I talk with Marshmallow a bit. Some time to catch up?
Thistle: Not a problem. Glacier and I can clean up, can’t we?
Glacier: Of course.
Marshmallow: One or the other. Take it or leave it.
Willow: Fine, fine.
Marshmallow: Fine, then I’m thankful for the food.
Willow: Lame…
Marshmallow: And I’m thankful for all of you for believing in me.
Willow: Boo, you know you can only be thankful for one thing!
Marshmallow: That’s not the rule.
Willow: It’s my rule, though.
Thistle: Marshmallow, I’m thankful for you. For being an amazing friend to me.
Marshmallow: Thank you, Thistle.
Glacier: And I’m thankful for my beautiful wife, Willow.
Willow: That’s so sweet of you, Glacier. Well, I’m thankful for you, Marshmallow. To see you again.
Marshmallow: Aw, really?
Willow: Of course.
Thistle: Ahh, I think this calls for a nap.
Marshmallow: Not yet! We have to say what we’re thankful for!
Thistle: Really?
Marshmallow: It’s tradition!