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  "description": "<p>After a unfortunate outing, Celestia arrives back in canterlot, only to find further twists and turns in what is turning out to be a dreadful day.</p>\n\n<p>This story is a follow up to:<br>\n<a href=\"https://www.weasyl.com/%7Eafilthysmutwriterseptia/submissions/2331979/scat-gorging-morning-slobby-sunset\">Gorging Morning, Slobby Sunset.</a></p>\n\n<p><span class=\"invalid-markup\" title=\"invalid link\">Links to all my websites and profiles here [url=https://septia.carrd.co/]</span>.</p>\n\n<p>I wrote this story as a commission for <a href=\"https://aryion.com/g4/user/mrjs195\" rel=\"nofollow ugc\">mrjs195</a>.</p>\n\n<p>Proofreader for this story was <a href=\"https://www.furaffinity.net/user/dendollae\" rel=\"nofollow ugc\">dendollae</a>, many thanks to them.</p>\n\n<p><a href=\"https://www.weasyl.com/journals/afilthysmutwriterseptia\">Blog for Weekly Updates.</a></p>\n\n<p><a href=\"https://www.patreon.com/septia\" rel=\"nofollow ugc\">Support on Patreon</a>.<br>\n Gain SepTia Silver in rewards over time, to purchase commissions with.<br>\nWith your support, stories can keep coming, and behind the scenes look into the writing process.</p>\n\n<p>(Spoilers)<br>\n(Character Quote: \"Oooh, phew, it is still there.\" -Celestia )</p>\n\n<p>(Quick guide:</p>\n\n<p>Celestia retunring home, and finding an itch she needs to scratch, dealing with itch, honey.</p>\n\n<p>After 1st: Twilight visits and causes some distress.</p>\n\n<p>After 2nd: Seekig the lost necklace at night, unaware fart.</p>\n\n<p>After 3rd: Finding the price, locked in an outhouse, a filthy, dreadful accident. </p>\n\n<p>After 4th: Epiloge, Celestia Returns home, filthy, scat, covered in filth, embarassed. )</p>\n\n<p>(Legend:</p>\n\n<p>Cent: Short term for centimetre.<br>\nDeci: Short term for decimetre.<br>\nChronicle: A series of stories connected but not sequential. Ongoing stories without regular updates. <br>\nRapacitor: A predator who eats for the sake of greed and gluttony.)</p>\n\n<p><a href=\"https://aryion.com/g4/data.php?id=1030255\" rel=\"nofollow ugc\">A sleek, pleasing, .pdf version of this story can be downloaded by clicking this text.</a></p>\n\n<p>New uploads every Friday.<br>\n<a href=\"https://www.weasyl.com/%7Eafilthysmutwriterseptia\">Available for commissions</a>.<br>\n<a href=\"/~afilthysmutwriterseptia\" class=\"user-icon\"><img src=\"/~afilthysmutwriterseptia/avatar\" alt=\"\"> <span>afilthysmutwriterseptia</span></a></p>\n\n<p>[Story preview:</p>\n\n<p>“Oh I assure you, Twilight Sparkle, It is of no concern,” she said whilst practically shoving Twilight out the door. The mare looked back to Celestia, and felt her eyes drawn to the carpet. There seemed to be  grooves in the fabric, the grain of the thread, carved and curved in slopes, with  tracks of  skid marks? </p>\n\n<p>Continued in the story above.]</p>\n\n<p>I do not claim ownership of characters in the story or its property.</p>\n"
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