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Aika was exploring again, she fluttered her little wings, carefully feeling the breeze flowing under her pinions and through her short little mane. Perfect flying conditions~
Aika stood atop a small sloping hill, breathing in the air as if it were her last breath, simply looking over the beauty that was hers to explore.
When she had grown her mother had decided to let her go her own way, knowing she would come back to her eventually. She was a grown mare now and there were so many new things to look at, so many people to meet and make friends with. But...there was something missing.
Surprisingly, the little green mare was lonely, but why?

She huffed a soft breath cloud into the crisp morning air and flapped her wings so fast they buzzed, doing a little gallop before leaping into the wind, darting to and fro like a little hummingbird. Flying always made her feel better. She chirped and trilled like a bird, communicating with the startled birds that she flew by. Thinking to herself, maybe today, something good would happen~