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CrimsonNova

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  1. Pesto giggled and bolted for the stairs, hot on his tail. When they reached the bedroom door, she took off and zoomed over his head, landing in the doorway, just before he got there. She winked and giggled again. "Never challange a pegasus to a race, silly stallion," she teased, and entered the room, gasping softly as she looked around, a smile on her face.
  2. Pesto's apprehension turned into delight when she walked into the main room, Grey at her side. She looked around and sighed happily. She kissed his cheek and smiled even wider. "It's amazing! Everything I wanted," she squealed, and wrapped a wing lazily around him in a hug.
  3. Pesto laughed when she heard him squeak. She nuzzled him, knowing that the two felt the exact same. She smiled happily and gazed out to the horizon, feeling that right now, she could have flown all that way.
  4. Pesto's eyes lit up, and she found herself speechless for a few minutes, before she nodded shakily, a smile on her face. She blushed a little as she kissed his nose softly. "Of course," she giggled quietly. She stayed there, her head resting against Grey's as she basked happily in the proposal.
  5. Yayyy~! I'd love for you to draw my OC Seaspray c: edit: there we go~
  6. Pesto nuzzled him, laughing softly. "I was just saying that this place is doing wonders for inspiration. I could paint it all day!" she teased lightly. "It's going to be so wonderful." she said quietly, also thinking about their foals.
  7. Pesto nodded. "This whole place is doing wonders for inspira-" she paused, looking at Grey. His eyes were sparkling in a way which suggested he was somewhere else. She quietened, and just watched him as he daydreamed, smiling.
  8. Pesto followed close beside him, and she smiled pulling her wings back into her sides as she slid down the dune with Grey. She poked him with her hoof and giggled. "Love you too." She sighed as she saw the lights glistening off the sea. It was beautiful, and she closed her eyes, basking in the warmth of the sunlight and the smell of the seabreeze. Her smile widened. "So beautiful."
  9. Pesto smiled and looked up at the sun. It was the perfect day to spend on the beach. She nudged Grey back and fixed her glasses. "That sounds like heaven!"
  10. Pesto giggled and tilted her head, her wings stretched out at her sides. "Huh?"
  11. Pesto nodded, leaving all this technical stuff up to him. She grinned, still occupied by the images racing around her mind as she imagined the mural and the scenes on the walls. She shook her head, snapping out of it. She knew she could get too distracted sometimes. "That sounds good." She tilted her head. "So what do we do now?"
  12. Pesto nodded, her ears perking up. "I could do that!" She tapped her wing to her chin and thought about their room. "I'm not good with architecture or um, room plans or things like that, but I'm good with colours. Lilac, it's calming." She grinned at the construction workers, and then to Grey, as a plan formed in her mind. "I want to do the foals' room. too."
  13. Pesto stayed silent as she surveyed the house. "To rival the sea.." she murmured. "How about painting it a sky blue?"
  14. By the time they reached the house, Pesto was laughing fit to burst, she tried to contain her giggles as she saw some of the construction workers looking at her, so she leaned against Grey and buried her head against his mane, until she was calm enough to speak.
  15. Pesto nodded and stood up, stretching her wings as she picked up her saddlebags and secured them to herself. She smiled a little sleepily. "Sounds like a plan," she said, and bumped Grey with her rump playfully, beginning to make her way down to their new home.
  16. Pesto blushed a little as she stretched out on the blanket, watching a young filly at play. She smiled. "Our foals. We were playing with our foals." She blushed more. She felt a little childish, but she didn't much care.
  17. Pesto dreamed of their foals. They were squealing with laughter as she and Grey played with them. She could hear them playing.. She opened her eyes and looked straight into the eyes of Grey. She blinked against the bright sunlight and smiled meekly. "Good m-morning," she said, as she stifled a yawn. "I had a nice dream."
  18. Pesto blushed underneath the glow of the stars and buried her face against Grey's neck, smiling. "Here's to our future," she murmured, as she tried to keep her eyes from closing, and her breathing slowed as she fought the lure of sleep.
  19. Pesto paused and tilted her head. She could imagine a sky scene with five constellations, shining brigher than the other stars. Her and Grey, and their three foals. She smiled, nodding slowly. "Yeah. Our future."
  20. Pesto laid down beside him and curled up to him, resting her head against him as she gazed up to the sky. The beauty of the stars in the sky felt like nothing compared to what the future was going to hold for the two. She turned to him and planted a small kiss on the side of muzzle. She raised her forehooves to the sky, imagining painting it on canvas.
  21. Pesto inhaled happily as the fresh scent of grass and tree bark reached her nose. She continued to sniff and she hopped around on her hooves. "Oh, it's so nice!" She glanced around at the trees. There was a beautiful oak, and smaller trees which she couldn't identify from this far away. She giggled and stretched her wings. "It smells like.." she struggled to find a word to describe a word for what she was feeling right now. "Home." With a jolt, she suddenly realised that this was her home now.
  22. Seaspray nodded and sighed. She looked to Whisperpaw and began to clean up the plates, using her signature clean up spell that seemed second nature to her by now. She looked to him, a little frown on her face when she'd finished. "I hope she won't be too disappointed." Seaspray nuzzled Domino, who was hopping around her hooves. She could sympathize with the foal. She would be upset if her pet was taken away from her. She know that Whisperpaw would feel the same.
  23. "One more?" Pesto's eyes widened and she rolled her eyes, playing with him a little. "Sweet Celestia, you are quite the mysterious stallion," she teased, smiling. She nipped at his ear gently and kept her wings around him tightly, curious as to what was going to happen now.
  24. Pesto was hyper-aware of how close Grey was to her. The smile never left her features for the entirety of the play. When it had finished, she hugged Grey again, nuzzling him. "Thank you so much, everything you've done has been so wonderful!"
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