"Bad idea #221, racing Uniqua Deathheart!" She calls, getting looks from the ponies on the street. Despite the cookie jar in her saddle bags, she matches her pace with Rashall, almost passing him up.
Uniqua begins to laugh, still matching his pace. It grows from a light giggle to a to a loud laugh. She continues to laugh, getting more and more looks from the ponies around them. "My sides! Make it sto-o-o-op!!" She coughs out, only slightly behind Rashall.
Uniqua only speeds up, surpassing him, regaining her composure quickly. "I always knew those acting lessons would help me someday!" she says happily.
Rashall simply matches her step for step, "Yes they are quite good, but not good enough," says Rashall slightly surpassing her.
"Well, we are only trotting." Uniqua says. She quickly speeds up to a gallop, heading straight for the park entrance. "You might wanna catch up sometime soon!" she calls back in his direction.
Rashall starts galloping quickly catching up to Uniqua, "So we meet again," he says galloping next to her.
"Howdy! Hey, do you know my saying?" She asks Rashall. "It only takes a hop, skip, and a" she says "Jump!" she finishes, jumping through the park entrance. Crossing her forelegs, she looks at him and says "Ha. I win."
Uniqua only brushes a stray strand of hair out of her eyes. "I'd give you water, if I had some." Uniqua says, walking up to a bench and sitting down.
Rashall sits down next to her on the bench, "Well then what now?" He asks wondering if she would seriously wish to go on a trip to his house.
"Hm, unless you want to do anything else, I kinda wanted to feed the pigeons for a while. They're really funny when you throw a whole piece of bread." Uniqua laughs.
"I can do with sitting for a while, my hooves are a tad bit sore," says Rashall relaxing slightly in the cold weather.
Uniqua takes off her saddle bags, and pulls out a bag of a few slices of bread. Giving Rashall a few, she tears one apart and throws it on the park ground. Almost instantly pigeons flocked around, fighting over the bread. Uniqua let out a chuckle.
Rashall simply tears the bread into thing strips and then throws them out on the ground watching as some of the birds divert to the bread he has thrown out.
Uniqua waits for the birds to clear up a bit, and then throws a whole piece of bread. She laughs as bunches of pigeons attack the bread, cooing.