Its a nice winter day with every pony enjoying the snow exapt for one that sits with his hoof against the ice. Dark stares at his reflection in the ice as if his mind is sad about the snow. No one has tried approching him even Luna and Celestia stay away. They…
Dark gets off the ice and walks past seeming in a bad mood as the snow melts around his hoof as he walks. He seem to be bothered by something
Meemya glances at Dark, seeing the strange warmth emanating from his hooves. Immediately he is reminded of how cold he is, and shivers. He thought about approaching Dark, but decided against it. He was honestly a little shy of Dark, especially since he was so handsome.
Dark stops in the tree line and sigh as the heat goes away slowly.
Meemya looks away, realizing he’s staring. He sits down, not feeling the impact of the snow on his rear because he’s already so numb.
Dark sits by the trees and looks down as he sighs
Meemya shivers again, looking out at the ponies enjoying themselves. He didn’t belong. He was too different, in more ways than one. He pawed at the snow, noticing how soft and moldable it was. A few dirty thoughts went through his head, but he quickly forced them out, blushing. “Someone might see, and it would probably do more harm than heal.” He said to himself outloud.
Dark ears twitch hearing that and looks up at Meemya as the snow is hidding him now
Meemya sighed, and began to construct a small igloo from the snow, resisting his stallion urges.
