Filthy Rich and the Gourmand Gals were sent to stroll by the beach at Luna Bay, it was cold, much more agreeable to their mothers makeup. And it gave the adults plenty of excuses to make the foals get to know eachother.
“Ah really like your nose.” Filthy said, intentions as pure as the driven snow, Spoiled had already made it clear to him he was insecure about it.
“It reminds me of a little piglet!”
Of course Spoiled Milk sneered at him as soon as these words left his mouth.
“Oh no no ah’m mighty sorry ah swear ah didn’t mean it like that! You’re cute is all I meant!”
“Cute?” Spoiled mewled, a venomous edge lingering still. Zesty had been eavesdropping the whole time, she didn’t like the look of things. And he had already insulted her sister!
“Listen, why don’t we see what’s past those trees over there?” SM suggested, the dark barren trees that still hid the land behind them piquing her interest. She had already begun to usher Filthy farther from her sister. Spoiled was fully aware he would go along with whatever she dragged him into, her intentions weren’t nearly pure as his.
Yet…she found she genuinely enjoyed his company.
“But what about-”
“Don’t worry about her! Mother and Father can still see her. She’ll be ok.”
Even though this would clearly get them both in trouble later it was just as clear that things were going according to plan.