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MLP S7 Episode 11: Not Asking For Trouble Review by ArthurCrane, literature

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MLP S7 Episode 11: Not Asking For Trouble Review

Short Version: Pink Pony will help friend. Whether friend like it or not. Long Version: -Back in Season 5, we were introduced to the Yaks in the episode “Party Pooped”. They were big, loud, loved to wreck stuff, and got really mad when reproductions of Yak culture didn’t feel “perfect”. I considered that episode one of my favorites of that season, delivering a pretty solid lesson about how to make people from different cultures feel welcome in your own, I still stand by my claim that its portrayal of the Yaks was pretty one dimensional and a bit irrational, though still concluding it would be fine to get to kno

Not Asking for Trouble review by TheDragonWarlock, literature

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Not Asking for Trouble review

Snow Way Out These reviews do contain spoilers. Read at your own risk. As we prepare to enter the mid-season hiatus, the show decides to send the first part off with an episode featuring the return of the yaks from season five. Not Asking for Trouble is an episode that I honestly had a hard time to watch much like Fluttershy Leans in. Once again, the premise is fine and we do get to see the return of the yaks and their homeland. I’m not really a fan of the yaks, but I was willing to give them another shot. After all, Gauntlet of Fire showed more about dragons being great and their home land, and that episode is easily one of my favor

Not Asking For Trouble: The Untold Story by Princess-Level-Up, literature

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Not Asking For Trouble: The Untold Story

It was yet another normal day in Ponyville. Level was in her room, doing some physical therapy exercises to help heal her back left hoof. She sat upright on her bed, watching her rear hooves as she used them to trace the letters of the alphabet in the air. “A, B, C, D, E, F, G...” and so on danced through her head as she worked to ensure that her hoof would be able to function normally once she was out of the boot. Suddenly, she heard a knock on her front door. Curious, she stood up and made her way there. She had more or less gotten used to her lopsided gait, so it took very little effort to walk now. It brought her great joy that she was able to stand on her own four legs again; using the leg trolley had been tough. When Level opened the door, there was nopony there. She sighed; it was clearly either a ding-dong-ditch or a mail delivery. Well, there was only one way to find out which one it was. She walked over to the mailbox, popped it open, and found that there were, in fact, a