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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!

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Marshmallow: So, what’s new with you two? How is it at home?

Willow: Well, um…

Glacier: It’s alright, you can tell her.

Marshmallow: Tell me what?

Willow: Well… we eloped!

Marshmallow: Really? That’s amazing! Congrats!

Willow: You’re not mad? That we didn’t invite you?

Marshmallow: First of all, it was an elopement; isn’t the point of that not to invite anyone? And second, I don’t think I would have been too welcomed.

[Several posts here are combined due to tumblr marking a lot of these sensitive]

Thistle: Now, who’s hungry?