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Ember smiled to Dark, "I think everything's gonna be pretty great soon!"
Irish sighed angrily, then walked off frustrated. Ember sat on her tarp and started to relax a bit.
"Look, I get that you may be hungry, but we've gotta do what's fair." He said, visibly annoyed.
Irish looked to Sanctum and found himself very annoyed that he had ignored his orders. He decided to approach Sanctum. "Hey." He said, "Didn't I...
The tarp had even more food on it, not much, but it had some. Ember dropped off the food as they arrived. "That should be good for now." Irish...
She happily picked the fruit. "We're just about full!" She said, too much fruit already in the bags.
"Y-y-yeah, I'm great!" She says with a shy, but happy tone.
Ember smiles shyly and kisses back for a bit before gently breaking the kiss, her cheek bright red and a big, shy smile on her face.
Hey kids, lets plaaaaaay.... Who's That Criminal in the Closet!
Her cheeks turn a bright red as he kisses her, her ears lowering shyly.
"You're such a sweet stallion!" She says with a giggle.
She blushes lightly, nuzzling back as she picked more fruit.
She happily picks the fruit and stores it in her saddlebags. "All clear!" She said as the tree ran low of pears.
She held onto him tightly as they took off, cheering for a moment in bliss.
She giggles a bit as she's picked up, smiling brightly.
Ember emptied the saddlebags onto the trap, making a nice little pile of apples. "There we go!" She said cheerfully as ever.
She happily holds onto him as they fly back to the camp, a small arrangement of nearby food already sitting on a tarp.
"I don't think I can carry anymore apples in these saddlebags, Dark." She said, her saddlebags now nearly overflowing with apples.
She smiles as she's flown up to the tree tops, "Gladly!" She starts to pick the apples, slipping them into a saddlebag.
She giggles shyly at the nuzzle, then started looking around for food. "Hey, look!" She exclaimed, "I think I see apples in a couple trees!"
