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Roxas rolled around in the bed. She was restless, and she didn't know why. Turning over she looked at the mare sleeping right next to her.

Azure.

Her marefriend, who she loved dearly. She smiled as she looked at Azure's back. Her delicate wings shuttered and flicked with her constant breathing. Roxas couldn't help but be proud to have such a wonderful gift like Azure. The sweet, passionate, Pegasus mare sleeping next to her was more than she would have ever dreamed of. She knew she was not good enough for Azure,  but the younger still stuck with her, through thick and thin, which was another reason why she adored that mare. She watched as Azure's shoulders moved gently with her soft breathing, and how her locks of shiny pink, and orange hair gently caressed her shoulders.

Scooting closer, the older Pegasus mare wrapped her arms around the small of Azure's back, feeling the warmth of her lover. Azure mumbled a bit before shifting around. Roxas listened closely to her soft coos and incoherent mumbling. Suddenly Azure turned around completely, now facing Roxas. Now Roxas could look upon her lover's beautiful feature. her eyes traced down from Azure's hair, to her delicately closed eyelids, to her full, lush, pink lips.