lil bit


                                            >morning sauntered out of her room at 3 AM to get a drink, unaccompanied by her marefriend tonight

                                            >in fact, she seemed to not be on the premises at all

                                            >the door to the guest room was wide open, leading into a pitch black cave with no mare or crutches

                                            >morning was intrigued, this was well into the hours she plays guardian angel

                                            >armed with her water glass, she went to the first place she suspected

                                            >sliding open the screen door, green was laid out on a porch chair to her right, accompanied by her crutches, knee pillows and white wires snaking out of either side of her hood

                                            >morning carefully came within earshot, green smoothly coming online and pausing her music

                                            >on the bright blue screen, morning caught a capital A and a capital C on either side of a preposition

                                            >green smiled tiredly at the sight of her marefriend's face

                                            >morning sat down on her rump

                                            >"hi filly~"

                                            >"hey"

                                            >the two sat in silent solace under the pitch black sky and flooding porchlights

                                            >"sorry i made you sad earlier" green said quietly and mournfully

                                            >"ohhh greenie, its ok."

                                            >green made melancholic eye contact, having gotten it off her chest

                                            >"my parents really like you"

                                            >a blushing heat wave rushed up the black mare's throat

                                            >"i didnt really say much though" green said sheepishly

                                            >morning scooted closer

                                            >"they're like me Greenie, they can tell deep down if somepony is a kind soul"

                                            >green sank her head in her shoulders, still with a lump in her throat

                                            >"my dad especially. Luna, weve been here for ages" morning added on, in slight awe

                                            >green was blank for a second as they both reminisced on the story that led her and her family to this humble town

                                            >"you know..." green shifted up as her voice came to life

                                            >"...you know my dads from Jamareca, so like, of course i learned how to talk a good bit from him." green started, looking up into the stars,

                                            >"so when i was, like, super young and starting school, nopony could understand what i was saying,"

                                            >"i would go up to a filly and be like 'BAKBAKYOSCRIBLAFOSENFIDADESKMarr' and they'd just be like 'what the...'" green slipped into a near perfect jamarecan accent for her little bit

                                            >morning laughed cutely at the story, green looked back on her with a sincere smile

                                            >(autors nose: what green said in plain english was 'pull your pencil out of the desk so i can borrow it, mare')


                                            >"my mom spent *so* long trying to get him to break it, but i bet he's absolutely fried since he moved back there" green chuckled

                                            >"when did you see him last?"

                                            >green thought for a hard second

                                            >"i didnt go for hearths warming sooooo, i think like last june?"

                                            >"do you know how hes doing?"

                                            >"oh hes A-Ok, just chillin there with, shit, i guess shes my stepmom now" green said, realizing that they got married for the millionth time

                                            >morning did a little sad 'aww,'

                                            >"is she nice?"

                                            >"nice enough, to me at least"

                                            >a frog croaked in response over the background noise of chirping crickets

                                            >"it just, what you said earlier... i wish you didnt have to feel like that."

                                            >green slunk a bit, like she just did something awful

                                            >"so i did make you sad?" green whimpered out

                                            >"yeah..." morning felt herself take the hit, "it's just, i dont know where id be without my parents. i mean, i would *literally* be dead" she continued

                                            >they both felt that one

                                            >"and you're one of the strongest mares i know, but it's like, i just wish you had it better, thats all."

                                            >greens eyes were wiggly

                                            >"morning, filly. youve been nothing but good to me, and so have your parents."

                                            >morning wordlessly scooted over and laid her head on the front of green's shoulder

                                            >green slid over and sidehugged her into her neck

                                            >the one curl in morning's mane swayed back and forth slightly

                                            >the sound of greens hoof petting mornings fur jumped out into the quiet night

                                            >"hey morning"

                                            >the white mare broke her gaze to look attentively up at her marefriend

                                            >"do they know were like... together?"

                                            >morning giggled

                                            >"what kind of question is that silly? of course they do."

                                            >"i know, but. like." greens cheeks were getting some color as she stammered, "are they, like, cool with it?"

                                            >morning righted herself, gave green a smooch on the cheek and a hug around her neck

                                            >"theyre just happy that i am~" morning said in greens ear

                                            >then committed to climbing all the way up into green's chair, nestling herself in the crook of her left shoulder

                                            >both of their breaths synced as the two mares glued themselves to each other

                                            >green's chest would softly rise and fall, then morning's would inflate and deflate in Green's hooves

                                            >the chirping crickets had settled down, a deep croaking frog called out from deep in the woods

                                            >such a peaceful place her family called home