In a distant town full of life, a stallion found himself walking happily to his work. His name is Joy Cream, a cream coated earth pony with brown hair and cyan eyes. His hooves and mouth had a light brown fur and his cutie mark represents a daisy with a smiling face. He was also shorter than other ponies. He owned a flower shop. Flowers were his passion even from his early days as a colt. He inherited this trait from his mother. Joy Cream was also good at cooking and baking, which he inherited from his father. Unfortunately for his father, he didn’t love cooking as much as he did raising flowers. He was usually in a good mood, but nothing could prepare him for what happened that day.
It was supposed to just be another normal day of work. He arrived, greeted his assistant and went to the back room to get his apron. It was yellow with a daisy on the center. Everything was fine and normal until one particular customer arrived. The cream coated p