i-darkstar-x asked:

Überâme de Brisée was sitting on a park bench, looking at the ground. Her tail slowly wagged back and forth rhythmically. Her eyes were half closed, half open, as she looked at the grass. Though she was cold, she didn't bother to return home. She sighed softly, feeling lonely. Her many brothers and sisters were off with their own agendas, leaving her all alone on a park bench in an area she didn't recognize at all.

answered:

Viushca: he walks up to her sitting next to her on the bench “hello, my name is viushca” he smiled “what is yours” his flower like mane cover her, his body heat making her a bit warmer

[i-darkstar-x]

She blushed brightly, but didn’t try to prevent it. Instead, she said, “My name is Überâme de Brisée Stella.”

[the-garden-ponies-after-dark]

Viushca: “your very cold, here” his wing wrapped around u warming your body “better?”

[i-darkstar-x]

She nodded, purring softly and smiling at him. “Yes, thank you Viushca.” She said softly.

[the-garden-ponies-after-dark]

Viushca: “you are lovely, may I ask why your out here” his wing pulling her closer

[i-darkstar-x]

She blushed a little more as she answered, “I was feeling lonely all be myself at home, so I thought I’d just wander about until I found somewhere to sit.” She gently nuzzled his neck.