Looping Over Feeling

“U-um.”

Sunset regarded the quiet green mare. Even with her eyes covered by a fringe of mane, she could see the anxiety in her form. She’d met the mare only a hoofful of times as her new herb supplier but the mare had barely said more than necessary to her in past visits.

“What?” Sunset asked.

“I-I was— Well, if it's not— We, since you— Could—”

“Stop stuttering and just—”

“W-would you want to be friends with me?”

She narrowed her eyes. Sunset hadn’t expected this mare to be so… earnest. It was an unexpected request and she would normally immediately turn it down, but Flash had been… useful, so it might be worth the shot.

“Sure.”

“R-really?”

“But what exactly did you even have in mind to do as… friends?”

“... I-I have an entire greenhouse of untraceable poisons that we could study and figure out which would make that ponce Blueblood suffer the most.”

Sunset placed a hoof on Wallflower’s shoulder, a grin on her face.

“We are going to get along very well.”