AN: So yeah, I did it. I watched it. I liked it. It was awesome.
And thus, fiction!  I don't own 'em. God I wish I did, I'd
actually have some money. They're Hasbro's.  It Takes a Village
Spike pulled his tail back between his claws and held his breath
as the table skittered precariously towards a bookshelf, before
it teetered to a halt. He let out the breath with a gusty sigh
of relief. Nothing broken this time, thank Celestia. For once.
"Spike?" Twilight's voice floated down the stairs from her room.
"Not again?"  "Nope, everything's okay this time, promise!" he
called back up to his foster-sister and best friend. He pulled
anxiously at his tail a little, eyeing the distance between
himself and the bookshelves behind him. He was still finding it
hard to judge how much room he required.  He could hear
Twilight's yawn and the creak of her bedsprings as she got up to
begin the morning. It was the first day in quite some time that
she hadn't woken to find a dragon-created disaster in the
library. Yesterday