Unfortunately, as much as Faith Summers loved the little pegasus, she couldn't catch him to make him her friend. Butterscotch was just too shy(and fast) to catch, to where she had to some... drastic measures.
Faith: *Finishes setting trap* I'll catch you yet, my little pony. Oh yes, as soon as your little hooves, or snouth, or tail touches this net, you'll be mine! Mine! *Laughs maniacally*
*Butterscotch was hiding on a bush, he feel some kind of Deja-Vu, it remind him the moment at the gala when he reached at point of forcing the animals of the royal garden to get coexist with him. No manner if he have to put traps on it, to catch them*
Butterscotch kept quiet, until when he dared to peak his head out over the bush where he noticed the stuff animal placed there, but due to its angle and position, he didn't knew it was fake and thought it was a real animal.
"Oh, no, hang on, little one. I'll save you-aaaah!" Butterscotch cried he leaped from his hiding spot to pull the stuffed animal away from the open space where he though it would be captured by the human girl, but the moment he snatched it, the net sprang up from underneath him and ensnared him into its grasp. He was now caught in the net and at the mercy of the human girl.
Faith: Oh, now I got you ! *The girl said, totally back to her old self* Is alright, I'm not gonna hurt you little one...*She walked at the net sprang, where the stallion was* Poor thing ! I didn't mean to scare you too much, you made me got in a little of trouble *She giggled, stroking the head of the pony under net sprang gently* There...there...
Butterscotch trembled in fear, despite Faith's reassurance that she wouldn't hurt him. He wanted to believe her, he really did, but her performance from earlier was too much for him to bear. He closed his eyes shut when he saw her reaching out to stroke his head, leaving only his sense of touch to help him. He was admittedly surprise at how soft and warm her hand and fingers were against his fur.
Faith: Oh, is alright...*The yellow girl giggled softly, as Butterscotch feel how her fingers made contact now with his ears. Scratching a bit behind of them that made the pegasus move one his hind legs a little like a dog* Aww, you like it ! Don't you ?