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“What’s wrong old friend?”

The dark mare grabbed the stallion by his throat with her magic and laid her wing around his shoulder.

“Don’t you like my new look?”

Even if mythic wanted to answer, her grip around his throat was so tight that air could barely escape. Tears started to stream down his face.

“Aw, poor baby. Don’t cry”

She said as the licked one of his salty tears.

“We’re going to have so much fun you and I”

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