Play Date

Mila So many newcomers, and they all seem so scared. Why would that be? There is so much fun to be had here, if you know where to look. Night has fallen, and the rain is miserable. The pup shakes her pristine white fur, sending off a spray of droplets. As is the nature of her kind, the pup is a loner, just shy of a year, but she misses the joy of having siblings to romp around with. She spreads her wings, flapping them to shake away the wet, and begins to run, flapping them desperately until she is able to take flight. She takes to the sky, breaking free from the canopy. Ram-horned head swings back and forth lazily as she looks to the ground in search of some fun, and the occasional petal falls from her pink flower crown. Eyes open wide as she sees an unsuspecting candidate for fun, so she closes her wings towards her body and plummets. A loud “ARYOOOOO!” breaks free from her jaws as she falls from the sky, the howl announcing her presence, before she flings open her wings to result in a soft landing. She turns to look at the young girl, and a happy yip bursts from her jaws as she evaluates the electric filly. The unicorn pegasus filly looks like lightening, and the pup loves lightening, which means that they will make a happy pair. The horned winged wolf hybrid has magic of her own, and though her mouth doesn’t move as she “speaks,” it is clear what she says, as if a voice magically apparatus from nowhere. “Hello!” The young feminine voice is soft, with a slight echo. “Play?” She tips her head, tail wagging, nearly shaking with anticipation. Should the girl be willing, they would have a magical adventure, and should the girl leave, well then, looked like it was back to searching. did we just become best friends?

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