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Post by Silver Screen on Dec 13, 2011 16:05:40 GMT -5
Silver sat at a local cafe drinking his favorite kind of latte and patiently waited for some pony familiar to visit him. He brought the cup to his mouth again and generously licked at the drink pouring inside, gingerbread, delicious. The warm brew followed all the way down his throat into his gullet. With a couple a bored blinks Silver then sighed with a groan of absolute dread. He knew what was coming; part of him was excited. The other seventy-five percent wasn't as enthusiastic though.
His cousin was the one who told him about ponyville years ago when they were kids, but he hadn't seen drear since then. In fact, he barely even remembered the colt from his childhood. The main thing was the platinum coat the pony wore, but then again that was a dead give away of family members. Silver hadn't really been the most sociable pony in the family until well.... just this moment and even still it was Drear who wanted the meeting.
The cafe was outside in the broad daylight and of course Silver was under one of the only booths with an umbrella over it. To top it off he also had a parasol inside of his saddlebag for daily use. The colt looked up and kept his eyes pealed for Drear where he was.
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