The other stallion, the gold and white one. He draped his wings over Sierra and the draft."You doves are lookin' a bit lonely all by y'selves over here,"The stallion had said, staring at them both. "You are simply divine,"
Sierra giggled, tossing her head back. "Wha thank ya."She grinned, her words slurred together from the effects of the mushroom. She then realized, who was this stud even talking to? She decided to just ask the question."Wait... who're ya talkin' to?"She asked, glancing at the high stallion. "Me er her?" Sierra giggled a bit more."Ya know, it don't matter."She felt the effects turning her mind into mush. She couldn't remember the recent happenings or anything for that matter. Her vision was blurry and she could see the most random blotches of colors. Sierra was probably having the most fun she ever will have.
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