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“Wow! Absolutely a very fine town for a huge upper class pony like me.” Count Caesar looked around as he walked through Venice, with nothing being the same size as his own.
Citizens quickly moved out the way as Count Caesar stomped his way through with his hooves, hoping they weren’t stepped on.
“Hey, down below!” some tinies shouted at Count Caesar while he kept walking, but he didn’t respond, making the tinies feel like they are being ignored. “Hey!” They shouted louder, resulting in the huge stallion stop moving and turn around, looking straightly down at the tinies behind him.
“Hmm, if it isn’t you creatures that have just caught my attention.” Count Caesar told the tinies, who adore him because is a high society pony. “What is it exactly you want from me?” He asked the tinies.
“We’ve heard that you like being around lovely places and that they are fancy from what you believe.” said one woman wearing a traditional Italian dress.
Count Caesar thought about it for a second, and then said, “Indeed, we high society ponies just love visiting the beautiful castles and old buildings across the real world, and Venice sounds like a good place to visit, like as in now.”
“You could be helpful doing the littles one a favor, right?” asked one photographer.
“I highly doubt that a big stallion such as myself can do anything for you tiny humans.” Count Caesar somehow agreed with the tinies’ opinions.
The tinies looked particularly excited, some jumping over Count Caesar being able to do anything for them.
Eventually, the huge stallion had to sit somewhere despite the large crowd and small buildings around him. However, the tinies moved out the way so he could sit, which eventually shook the ground, and the tinies even felt it.
“You know, meeting you adorable tiny humans makes me believe I could stay and watch you all up until midnight.” Count Caesar giggled, holding a few tinies and cuddling them softly.
“We really wanna have you staying with us!” a few ladies told Count Caesar, smiling at him.
“Yeah… I can do that…” Count Caesar said nervously.
I don’t think this gentle stallion would want step on you. He can’t even notice you.