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Silverstream: See! You did it Yona! You got from one side of the pond to the other!
Smolder: ‘Course, she wouldn’t have to do that if she just grew wings and flew over it.
Yona: *pokes tongue out at Smolder*
Sandbar: Says the dragon who is noticeably standing a good distance from the edge of the water. Afraid it’ll make you cough smoke again?
Silverstream: Now don’t be mean Sandy. Smolder just had a bad experience the last time we went swimming. It’s not her fault.
Smolder: *growls* I didn’t have a bad experience!
Yona: Dragon definitely made mess.
Ocellus: Aww don’t worry Smolder. It didn’t take too long for the air to clear afterwards.
Gallus: Metaphorically, no. Literally however; it took a good while to get the smell of charcoal out of my feathers.
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Smolder: What a pair of goofballs.
Gallus: You’re just jealous we can pull stupider faces than you can.
Smolder: You’ve got me there. You can definitely pull stupider faces.
Sandbar: I think she got you there G! Also, Mudhorse?
Yona: Earth is ground. ground is mud. Mudhorse! Makes sense to Yona
Sandbar: Not you too. Also I’m a Pony. Not a Horse!
Ocellus: *giggles* They’re behaving so sileeeugh-? Siilluurseeem! *flails*
Silverstream: *cackles* Look at the weird face I’m making Ocellus pull! Smiiiiiiiiiiiiile!
Gallus: What’re ya reading?
Smolder: Nothing
Gallus: Smart alec. What is Silver reading
Smolder: A book probably, but who knows with her.
Ocellus: Looks like a book on Alicorns. Or Ponies at least.
Silverstream: Yuh huh! It’s really insightful. It says I can become an Alicorn Princess if I believe really really hard and do lots of good deeds!
Yona: That doesn’t sound right.
Sandbar: Nah that’s about right.
Gallus: So clearly since you only have five Alicorn princesses, the rest of you are butts.
Sandbar: You’re a butt.
Sandbar: How do they have so much energy?
Smolder: Yeah. We were awake until 4 in the morning! Yet they’re up and about a mere four hours later.
Silverstream: *yawns* ‘Celly says she only needs short periods of sleep. And Yona is Yona.
Gallus: A riddle wrapped within an enigma… covered in a fluffy blanket.
Sandbar: Ugh… don’t mention blankets. It’s making me want to go back to mine for a few more hours.
Yona: Friends want to join Ocellus and Yona for race??
Ocellus: I think they’re about to fall asleep in a pile of scales, fur and feathers, Yona…