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My MLP:FiM NextGen. Adult Summer Wind (FlutterMac) and Rainfall (SoarinDash) at the annual Heart’s Warming Party.
Summer Wind did’t really expect that Rainfall will accept the invitation to dance. Yet, he wasn’t surprised to see her as constrained as usual.
“Rainfall, try to relaxe. No need to be so tense.”
For a moment Summer Wind felt Rainfall unbracing her muscles only to find them get strained again second later.
“What for? To relax and fall into stupid delusions like most other ponies in this world?” - her voice was calmer than usual, - “to pretend that this dance has any sense? That this embrace has any sense?” - she looked away, - “That anything in this life has any sense? Only numerous moronic ponies saying numerous pathetic moronic things…”
Just like several times before, Summer Wind couldn’t help notice those signs of melancholy and depression, getting through the tough emotional shield Rainfall was creating round herself, as well as those hardly seen remnants of the recent scar round her neck…
Hmm, that was rather dark. Guess I need to write a bigger story about this scene.
Summer Wind did’t really expect that Rainfall will accept the invitation to dance. Yet, he wasn’t surprised to see her as constrained as usual.
“Rainfall, try to relaxe. No need to be so tense.”
For a moment Summer Wind felt Rainfall unbracing her muscles only to find them get strained again second later.
“What for? To relax and fall into stupid delusions like most other ponies in this world?” - her voice was calmer than usual, - “to pretend that this dance has any sense? That this embrace has any sense?” - she looked away, - “That anything in this life has any sense? Only numerous moronic ponies saying numerous pathetic moronic things…”
Just like several times before, Summer Wind couldn’t help notice those signs of melancholy and depression, getting through the tough emotional shield Rainfall was creating round herself, as well as those hardly seen remnants of the recent scar round her neck…
Hmm, that was rather dark. Guess I need to write a bigger story about this scene.
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