That's the pokey-mon that ran off, ain't it? I hope you find her. Custard's been the same since the storm came... I think he likes to chase the lightning bolts. He always comes back with his fleece all puffed out!

[ She laughs at the memory, before remembering that poor Coop doesn't know who Custard is. ] Custard's my mareep. He's a real pal, but he does love a rumble! Fluttershy takes care of his good friend Cream.