Thread:TheShyK9/@comment-37008331-20191023200849/@comment-37008331-20200207201213

Toothy: Will do! *gets out his phone and calls Chortle*

Chortle: Hello?

Toothy: Mom, Timid’s being taken to the hospital! It’s his his stomach!

Chortle: His stomach? Did he try using the bathroom first?

Toothy: He tried that... It didn’t help... And Starlight tried to cure him with his Healing Shooting Star spell and that worked... For about three seconds. Then he passed out and now the paramedics are taking him to the hospital! Can you please drive me and the rest of the family there? We’re at the Dunkin Donuts down by the Tree Town Hardware Store.

Chortle: Okay, Ill be there in a jiffy!

Toothy: Thanks Mom!

Chortle: See you soon! *hangs up* Everyone, we’re going to the hospital! Timid’s there, it’s his stomach!

Brainy: Hold on, son! *rushes out to the car*

Chortle: Hey, wait up!

Violet: What did he- nevermind. *rushes out to the car with everyone else*