“Mush! Mush!”
“Will anda cut that out?!”
Off to the west, amongst towering thunderheads and unsettled rainclouds, Wild api and her passenger touch down. Much to Stylo’s relief, this ride was much lebih enjoyable than the last one.
He hopped off Wild Fire’s back and took a look around. They weren’t alone – many other pegasi darted this way and that, clearing away the stormy vapor. He spied colts and mares of all different warna – there was an jeruk, orange one, and a berwarna merah muda, merah muda one, and a gray one, and… a pelangi one.
“Oh hey, there’s Rainbow,” Wild api commented, waving to her captain....
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