Bolt & Nova:Sympathy for the Dragon

Bolt opened the door as he heard a knock. He looked down to see a nervous green stallion he was all too familiar with. This green pony was a mess scruffy unkempt mane coat covered in stains and oil spills. Bolt gave an annoyed huff and started to blow smoke from his nose letting off steam. The green pony begun to fumble looking for words. “I uhh is Miss Nova…hom….” Before the green pony could finish Bolt wrapped his claws around the visitors face and threw him to the ground. As he flew to the ground he dropped what he was holding a bouquet of flowers. Bolt caught the flowers with his tail and looked at them. “I told you she’s not interested.” He said rather annoyed that this suitor was coming onto his partner. Bolt slammed the door shut and threw the flowers onto the fire with the seven other gifts he had tried to give her among them chocolates and make up. The flowers burn in the fire the petals falling one by one as the white roses turn to ashes of black and feed the all-consuming fire.