Time to Touch the SkyTwo pegasi zipped down a small dirt road in the middle of a grassy field on a purple scooter. The pegasus in back was doing most of the wing work, his gray wings working as hard as he could flap them and his hooves wrapped around the waist of the pegasus in front of him. The pegasus in front kept her orange hooves on the handlebars to steer and her wings to her side, not by choice though.Time to Touch the Sky2 hours ago in Romance More Like This
“Hey Rumble, you still doing ok back there?” the teenage pegasus filly asked.
Rumble nodded, even though his fillyfriend wasn’t really able to see it. “Yeah Scootaloo, I’m fine. I’m getting use to flying while balancing at the same time.”
“So then, you ready to take things to the next level?” Scootaloo asked.
“But your parents would kill me if we do that,” Rumble joked.
To show just how much Scootaloo liked that joke she jerked the scooter to the left before putting it straight back on the path. The sudden turn caused Rumble to lose his