It's birfday and im determined to get at least one of my furaffinity family members birfday art done at the right time (seriously Ren yours is almost done, I promise promise LOL) Anyway, as with all Speckle pictures theres a little story......

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Speckle had been quiet all afternoon and Etoile had enjoyed the peace and quiet, it was her birthday and it had been full of nice and calm and quite things, but her baby sister had been quiet for far too long and Etoile was beginning to grow curious as to what Speckle was up to.
Etoile got up and headed out into the garden.

"SPEEEEECKLE?" She called out, her voice playful. There was silence for a few moments then a quiet chuckle. Intrigued further Etoile headed in the direction of the muffled noise. A few moments later she found Speckle with her back to Etoile, bent over talking to something.

"yoo hafta stand straight. PEEEASE. "

Etoile coughed. Causing Speckle to visibly jump and look round. As she saw her bigger sister, A large ecstatically happy grin spread across the baby pony's face

"Et-wul, Et-wul....I beened makin' yoo sumfing for yoor birfday"

Etoile chuckled happily, noticing the mud that covered large patches of Speckle.

"you've been makin me something for my birthday? Can i see?" She asked.

Speckle nodded and stepped to one side.

The sight that greeted poor Etoile was one that she was not expecting, but realistically probably should have been. A large mud pie complete with worms wriggling and struggling to get out of the mud cake.

Speckle settled down on the grass admiring her handiwork. She looked up at her big sister.

"I was tryin' ta get the wormies to stand up...then they cood be the birfday canduls"

"Birthday candles?" Etoile looked at the cake and at the poor worms.
"I think they like being worms sweetie"

The two ponies contemplated the cake for a few moments more. Etoile then noticed that Speckle was staring directly at her.

"Errr...thank you Speckle for my lovely cake"

Speckle didnt answer she just continued staring intently at her bigger sister. Etoile began to feel uncomfortable.

"Speckle?"

Speckle sighed in an over the top exasperated manner. She explained very clearly and slowly so that her big sister understood

"Its yoor birfday cake! Yoo hafta EAT it!"

Etoile looked at the mud pie in a new light and gulped. She knew her birthday had been going too easily.

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Speckle is mine
Etoile is