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Twilight giggled, pecking her lover on the cheek. ¨So, I think we both could use some R&R.¨ She said, her hips swaying as she trotted to their bedroom.
Rarity chuckled, ¨Why am I not surprised.¨ She followed her marefriend, staring at her rather juicy rump. ¨So, do you have any preferences, or shall we improvise?¨ She waggled her eyebrows.
Fluttershy slid her locket, containing a family picture of herself, her wife Rainbow, and their daughter Scootaloo, back under her uniform jacket. She smilled, ¨Thank you, Officer Mahone.¨ She nodded. She trotted forth, and stared at the smoking buildings, injured and dead, and sighed. ¨We have a lot of work ahead.¨
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"What is dead May never die, but rises again, harder and stronger"-Ironborn Rite
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