We Both Bleed BlueIt was a beautiful night at the Gala. Princess Luna rose the moon up into the sky with pride, the moon shining as full as it could. It was definitely going to be a night to remember. However, maybe not in the way other ponies hopeWe Both Bleed Blue3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Ponies walked about, talked about. It got crowded fast, as it always did. And ponies still didn't stop coming in. Prince Blueblood walked out into the garden, looking behind him. He caught a glance of a white unicorn not unlike himself, and just as beautiful as him. It was almost as if he had glimpsed into a gender-bending mirror. Blueblood hurried into the garden and picked out a rose.
Quickly, Blueblood turned around, spotting that beautiful female reflection of him staring right back at him. The wind blew through his mane for a split second almost as if on cue and he raised an eyebrow, trying to attract her. He could see her fawn over him for a moment and walk out into the garden. The pony didn't walk up to him and instead headed to another rose bush