PurpleBox
Ho! Miscreant!
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DD blinked when the unicorn mare spoke to her as they approached and entered the shop, the crimson mare lifted a hoof to touch the clips. “Uh.. Thanks….” The quite mares pink eyes looked away from Crystaline as she spotted her cousin, she made a beeline for the blind mare and the two greeted each other.
Cyclone smiled at Crystaline, a small blush under his tanned coat. “Yeah she did…” He smiled, Cyclone had given them to his friend earlier than he planned as she’d found them in his saddle bag… it was his fault for leaving it on the kitchen table, neutral ground and all that.
“So ah… you coming to the opening?” He asked feeling suddenly short of words around the pretty unicorn. In the back ground of the grown up ponies moving things about the shop, thin Tumble had found his way up to the top of one of the wooden shelving units his sister had installed. The shelf wobbled a bit but that didn’t bother the young colt, his eyes were fixed his pet cricket that had hopped onto the center table.
With a mighty jump he launched himself at the table and his cricket, but was caught mid jump by the whooshing sound of wings as Cyclone had caught him. “Still as jumpy as ever huh Tumble? I swear you were supposed to be born a Pegasus with how much time you spend off the ground.” The stallion said fluttering them both to the ground softly, the young colt frowned.
“I almost had Barnaby… now he’s hopped off somewhere.” He wiggled out of the older stallion's hooves before said cricket hopped up onto his muzzle and the young colt exclaimed in quite happiness.
Turning back to Crystaline Cyclone spoke. “Sorry about that… uh...little ponies am I right?” he tried to turn his words into a joke as the young colt was swept up into a talking to by Frost.
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Posted 11-18-2017, 12:19 AM
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