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It was sunset. Just late enough that the sky was painted a rich golden orange, but still early enough that purple hadn't crept in at the edges of the horizon, not just yet. Early enough that Roque was allowed to wander out of the caves on his own, unescorted. Late enough that the sun wouldn't blind him. Early enough that the bugs were still waking, lazy from the day's head, and they weren't too fast to outpace him as he chased them through the trees and into a clearing.

He was laughing as he skidded to a halt, then hopped into the air and let the wind catch under his wings, just for a second. Not long enough to even glide, but enough to be weightless for a heartbeat. When he came down again, splay-legged and tail up, he heard the sound of other hoofbeats and lifted his head. Not quite alarm, but wariness? Oh yes.

And then eyes that went a little wide as he watched the filly appear through the trees.

[b["Hey", he called as he trotted toward her, ears forward. "Hey! How'd you do that?" He stopped a few paces away. "Nobody's blue!