“Oh heavens no,” the young mare laughed as she continued walking.
It was a sunny day, and she had nothing better to do, so Arya decided to walk around a bit. It was nice, relaxing.
That is, until she ran into a mare she met back in foal school. Kyria, to be exact. Didn’t she hate her? Though, she did become friends with Arya’s old friends after Arya had moved away. Who knows? She was just going to try and play it cool.
Which was going alright until..
“Do you want to grab something to eat sometime?”
“P-pardon me?” She asked, voice quieting just a bit.
“Well, saying as we haven’t seen each other since foal school, I thought we could get a bite to eat and catch up. Well, that is,” the mare looked away, blushing ever so slightly, “unless you’re seeing somepony else? You know, that might not be okay with it.”
“Oh heavens no,” the young mare laughed as she continued walking. “I mean, yes, I do currently have a special somepony, but she lives rather far away.”
“Ah, yeah, she,” she replied, looking the other way. “I’m.. I’m panromantic, by the way.”
“Oh, that’s cool, I’m a lensbian,” Kyria said, gesturing her hooves over her head.
They both started to laugh at that.
Hey, maybe I’ll start doing this again?? If y’all like it?? Also, do you want to meet Kyria👀
(Background by me, feel free to use it if you’d like, just credit me please💕)
Repost because I drew the wrong necklace smh
We will be meeting this friday night early Saturday at 1701 Magnolia Ave. to bear witness to the hundreds of chickens and ducks that will be delivered. The truck usually comes from the Fresno area, so the birds have been locked in cages hurling down the freeway for hours with no protection from the wind. They are cold, scared, and lying in their own waste. The momets we share with them are the only love they will ever know. = = =