When you stand in, her ears moves and pony slowly pull her head on floor, watching at you. She open her mouth, prepare to say something, but her eyes become tiny and she make big belch
BUUUUURP Some feathers fly out of her mouth. You two looks at them, till they fall on the floor. Then, she look at you again
Oh, sorry, anon I didn’t notice you. As you can see she wrap her hoofes around belly I’m a little busy. She belch again, now without feathers, but with a pile of wool
Maybe you want to ask Why you call me, Shy? Just want to say that if somepony will annoying you, just tell me her name, I’ll take care about her.