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Author’s note: I am not Australian (Silver is meant to be) so sorry for the poor use of slang
“Good day mate” Silver greeted Rarity at the Carousel Boutique.
“Silver Wind, can I help you?” Rarity replied.
“I was wondering if you could do me a doozy.” Silver asked.
“A Doozy, whatever’s that? I could make you the finest suit this side of Canterlot.” asked Rarity. Before Silver could stop her she went to start work.
“Please stop! I need a wind sock to precisely measure the wind in the Everfree forest. I just need a loop of fabric 1m long. I know it’s not how you make a Quid, but this is the only place this side of Canterlot that sells fabric.” Silver explained.
Silver explained in more dealate and Rarity made the wind sock to his specks. However they were met with a surprise as they exited the shop. Silver had the wind sock in a saddle bag. “This wind sock is ace.” Silver to
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I slowly ascended the staircase of our home among the clouds, heading up for bed when a sound reached my ears.
It was Dashie and she was crying…my daughter rarely cried and when she did she would just wipe the tears away and act like she was fine, in the fear that she would seem weak in the eyes of others…she was such a tomboy…just like her mother.
But, this wasn’t just crying-it was full on sobbing-which meant something was definitely wrong.
Life had suddenly become so much harder in so many ways after Firefly died…when I found out she was pregnant with Dashie, I was terrified-not because I didn’t want a foal-it was because I had no idea how to deal with them and the prospect of being a father was quite intimidating in that regard.
Especially when it came to talking and relating to others of the opposite sex, I was an only child and the only woman I’d ever had any real interaction with wa.
I slowly continued step by step (I was getting to