Interesting...

Moonshine was currently watching over Ponyville town square, resting with her head on her hooves on a nice fluffy cloud. "Ahh, this is how you pamper yourself..." she said in a relaxed state to no one in particular.

'What a wonderful spacing of the clouds, I really must drop off a donation to the cloud organizers. They have been doing a wonderful job.' Moonstruck was pleased when he noticed the filly seem to be enjoying the conformable cloud above. In his head he said, "Hello there! A lovely day to be taking a break! I would join you, but I lack the breeding!' Then he would laugh before trying to jump, pretending like somehow he could make it, but none of this happened.

He wasn't like that anymore. The things and what he did say are more along these lines. "Hey therE MinD raining down to water the FLOwerss! There dinner party gonna be RUINED!"

Moonshine's head shot up at the voice, then looked down at the pony. " S-Sure... no problem. " she stuttered, placing her cloud over a few flower patches and stomping her hooves softly. Rain poured a litrle at a time over the flowers.

He clapped as he tried to remove his muzzle for a few minutes as the rain poured over him onto the flowers. He stopped after third failed attempt. 'Well I am glad to see even like this that you haven't scared everyone off.' His inner thoughts said he bend down to gently touch the flowers.

'I remember when flowers like these use to grow in my grandmare's garden. Oh. how she loved her flowers. I can remember tending to him every time I visited. Ahh, such fond memories.'

However the outside he seem to be just nodding his head up and down as he checked for water on each flower and stood straight up to give the filly the signal that she had done a good job.

Moonshine smiled at the pony and waved back.

He looked up the mare, only now getting a good look as his eyes grew wide in surprise. He sheepish stepped back a bit as he started touching his muzzle a bit as he seem to get dance around a little.

'God I'm acting a complete fool. How I wish I could compose myself for once. Do you hear me out there? Stop dancing little a little kid!' The voice in his head screamed yet to no avail. "HEy Filly! Can I make sure your not made of cotton candy? If you'd please step up!" He cut a line in the ground and stepped behind it as tried to tear off his muzzle again.

Moonshine didn't know what to think... but she flew down next to this strange pony and smiled, no expecting anything serious.

He flopped on to the ground began pulling at his muzzle with a upset look when he failed to remove it. He lifted his head to see the mare. Only now did he get a really good look at her. Dulled ruby red with magenta and darker cyan hair.

'Well it's nice to see she seems to take care of herself. Having yourself clean looking in important for first impressions... though I am certain I do not have the same look. Why can't I get back to sanity?'

Moonstruck stood up quickly, letting the dirt on his back fall off a bit as you saw a strange kinda smile behind his muzzle as he gave her a salute. "Sorry Miss PRetty MARE SIR! I was cleaning the barracks went I ran out of soap! I-I-I eat the soap sir!"

'......We were never in the military. Why can't I say something that makes sense! CAN YOU even.. there no point rude. I have to be polite and quiet. Yelling solves nothing. At least take you hoof off your forehead, or not even saluting right.'

Moonstruck removed his hoof to extend into a handshake suddenly as he began his rant.

'I call this progress.' The inner voice chimed with a pleased tone.

Moonshine hesitantly met the other hoof and shook it. She gave Moonstruck a smile and giggled softly. He was kind of a funny guy.

He with earnest shake back her hoof before clapping both holds on her's and mumbling something that wasn't language as he lowered his head and backed away. He tugged at his muzzle, keeping most of his face covered as would a few times up at her before lowering it again. "Want some snacks?" He offered her a hopeful of grass, messed up flowers and other things you might found on a forest floor.

Moonshone raised an eyebrow, finally realizing that this pony wasn't normal, but it made her day all the more cooler. "Sure why not?" She saif, bending down to eat at some grass.

'Don't eat that!' THe inner voice echoed, knowing too well she would never hear his cries as she munched on the handful his other half had found on the floor of the the whitetail woods forest.

Moonstruck tore out grass and the hoof-ful he was offering her and started trying to stuff it around his mask as his tongue tried to reach for the food, but to avail. The end result was his face mask was filled to the brink with grass and other bits, covering his face and showing only his disappointed eyes.