“Bulk just wasn’t ready for that. The tiny cute pink filly lifting over four hundred pounds over her head like it was nothing was mind boggling. When Featherweight told him about one of his classmates that would be just perfect to be his apprentice he sure was expecting somepony eager to learn the ways of the art of being the strongest, but this came as a total surprise. And yet the little poor thing looked so sad, scared even, like she was afraid of all her own raw talent, she didn’t knew what to do with herself. He knew something had to be done, he knew she had to be assured her talent was something special and fantastic.  
In that singular moment, both of them knew their destinies were tied together, as Bulk lifted Lily to at eye level with him and they stared into each others souls, the strong white pony screamed “yeah” at the top of his lungs, right into her face.”
 
Bulkmod: Bulk’s smooth as always.