“Yak, loves bubbles!” Yona chirped joyously from within her warm cozy shower in the girl's locker room inside the dorms.

The room shaking slightly as the adorable creature seemed to pounce and sway in place from inside the steam filled shower. Smolder yawning as she entered the exceedingly warm room, enjoying the moist spray of mist against her dry scales.

“Enjoying a soak, Yona!?” Smolder giggled giving a large stretch in place, extending her wings with a lazy yawn.

“Yona, loves you!” The yak replied with a near oblivious giggle.

Smolder scrunched her nose a bit in confusion, raising a thin brow towards the shower with a curious glance. The melodic giggles of the yak filling the room with a sense of innocent excitement.

“Excuse me?” The dragoness replied though her voice was drowned out by the wild spray of the steamy shower.

“Yona, loves hooves running through Yona’s mane!” The yak squealed in utmost delight of a certain caress, Smolder feeling her eyes widen in shock as her jaw dropped slightly in place.

“Yona, is there some creature in there!?” Smolder spoke in a surprised tone a sly grin crossing her lips as she rushed over to the curtain.

Using a sharp claw she pulled the thin fabric back to reveal a severely soaked yak in the shower, her once matted coat and mane in wet shimmering waves that easily reached the floor similar to a wet mop.

“Ahhh, dragon no see Yona in the nude!” The yak quickly crossed her hooves over her chest floof embarrassed.

Smolder rolled her eyes sarcastically in place to her plump friend before her, a curious gaze searching the small stall for anything else yet found nothing.

“Yona, we're always nude! It'd be more weird if you were wearing clothes in there.” Smolder spoke with a rude tone, her arms crossing over her chest in annoyance.

Yona let her cheeks stop burning a bright red as she batted long dark lashes in agreement of the dragon's words. Her head tilting off to the side as this awkward moment seemed to be dragging on.

“Huh, dragon right!? But why dragon spy on yak!?” Yona shook her wet mane slightly as the shower ran across her, splashing Smolder with a spray of hot water.

“I heard you giggling!?” Smolder replied with a snort.

“Yak, happy! Happy yak giggles!” Yona beamed a bright warm smile.

“But you said, you love hooves running through your mane!?” Smolder narrowed her eyes towards the wet yak, Yona lifting her tiny hooves upward silently.

“Yona, really... really loves her hooves.” Yona replied with a stone faced expression across her muzzle.

Smolder locked eyes with the yak sternly, Yona never once blinking as both gazed a extremely awkward amount of time at each other.

“Grr, whatever!” Smolder rolled her eyes, flashing a fanged sneer.

The dragoness quickly rushing out of the room annoyed.

“Is she gone?” Sandbar poked his head out from under the wet waves of Yona's coat, nearly engulfed in a sea of soft brown hair.

“Dragon flew off mad, angry that Yona tricked her prying eyes!” Yona giggled triumphantly with a wiggle of her backside proudly.

Sandbar smirked as he crawled out from underneath his dream yak with a gentle chuckle, lifting his hooves to grab a large bottle of bubble shampoo off the wall. With a wink he twirled it on his hoof playfully.

“So ready for that lathering massage?” The stallion asked as Yona blushed cuddling up against her very special pony with sparkling green eyes.

“Yes, Yona just loves bubbles!” Yona gave a squee her muzzle meeting his own tenderly, both creatures lost in a lavender scented dream.

Author's Note

Based off this picture by CloudyGlow.