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Quickfic - The Day Of Memory (11/?)
05/31/11(Tue)00:39 No.26399970Dash sighed. "I would have given you some, if you had asked," she said.
Rarity picked the tailhair off the ground with her magic. "Rainbow Dash, may I finish the trim?" she asked. Dash agreed.
Rarity used the same knife to trim the purple stripe, and then layered the trim to make it look more natural. "It should grow out right. See me if it doesn't." Then she swiftly braided the hair, and tied it on both ends. Again with Dash's okay, she gave it to Scootaloo.
"I'm sorry, Rainbow Dash, I should have asked you," said Scootaloo, hugging the tail tightly with tears in her eyes. "I just wanted to remember the best flier to ever come out of Cloudsdale."
"Say, kiddo," asked Dash, "How did you get all the way to Canterlot in the first place?"
"I hitched a ride," she said nonchalantly, motioning to the left.
There was Ditzy Doo, lying on her back and watching the Wonderbolts, her eyes focusing on two different groups of the amazing fliers. |