I, Octavia Philiharmonica, just recently accepted my oldest friend's request to move into relationship status. The waking world couldn't be any better... wait, who is that walking version of perfection back there? More importantly, why is she here? I swear I saw her in a dream onc... wait. No. Not the dreams..... NOT THE DREAMS!!!!

READ: ((A complete do-over on my old [deleted] story, Split Desires. May this be fun for both parties; writer and reader! Also, since I had it in my head FOREVER, I am making this anthro-based.[Basically they will still have the 4 races, same rules apply to the races, they are still referred to as ponies, just make them stand upright and have hands and feet]))