Flowers for Gotha

It was finally dark outside at Canterlot, and Devin was ready to find her.

He was walking by the castle, when he saw a Lunar Guard.

To his dismay, she wasn’t the mare he had hoped she would be. He decided to approach her.

“Hello Ma’am.” Devin greeted her respectfully.

“Evening.” was all she said. She was a batpony. She had dark blue fur, and a coal black mane.

“I was wondering if you could help me find someone.”

“Who are you looking for?” She said, not really caring.

“Well she’s in the Lunar Guard. She’s an older mare. Has grey fur and a blue mane.” he described. “She is beautiful.”

The thestral Guard thought for a moment.

“Oh that would be Gotha.” she replied. “She comes from a long line of Lunar Guards. Why do you care?” She said through a grumble? She spotted his flowers.

“Wanna sleep with her?” She finished, with a mean grin.

Devin ignored that question.

“Thank you for the help.” he replied politely, even though he wanted to say something back to her, but he kept his cool.

“Whatever.” She retorted, as he walked away.