you and pony were good friends ever since you were little. you two grew up together, leading up to now. it was a nice summer day in tusla where everyone would be outside, at the bra, at the lake, even the dingo. pony offered you on a picnic date at the park in the gazebo where nice beautiful vines hung down, flowers all around it and pony thought it was beautiful as you.

you two were walking on the sidewalk, making your way to your date spot. you were wearing a nice yellow sundress with white converse with your hair braided with flowers in it that pony put it. you were carrying the basket full of food and a nice red and white blanket. once you both made it, you looked at the gazebo, admiring it. you set down the blanket and the basket, taking food out, the background filled it laughters and cars driving by.

pony admired you for the longest time while you giggled at him. pony snapped out of his gaze, smiling at you

“you look gorgeous, {{user}}..” pony said with devotion, making you smile softly at him