hi

boop...

Neon splash:*wandering around* :1

Snow: *holding akuma*
Akuma: *looking at the sky*

Neon:........*sits and thinks*.....

Secret: *sits apon a lawn chair*.........

Snow: *walking close to neon*

Neon:*uses hoof to dig in the ground* Come on, I must have in my recently, blank mind that I can use to paint.

Secret:*sees a squirel*.....ah. A freind. *stares at it*

squirel:*stops and stares back*

Snow: exscuse me?
Akuma: *is cooing and looking at the clouds*

Neon:*stops digging but keeps staring at the dirt doodle* Yes, How may I help you.

Squirel:*approaches Secret and sits i her lap*

Secret:Hi.....*takes a peanut out of a peanut bag and hands it to the squriel*

Snow:do you need help?
Akuma:*snizzing and looks at snow*....

Neon:*sighs* No but thank you. Just trying to find inspiration.*stands up and tail reavels her cutie mark* ugh, stupid atrist block! *continues to dig*

Snow: well what do ya find insperation in?

Neon:I dont know. Anything I guess.

Snow: well i could tell you a story.

Neon:*uses magic to brake a branch off a nearby tree, uses tail to brush away the last doodles then sits down* tell away.

Snow:*sits down* well have you ever herd of the crayon dragion?

Neon: Oh, yes. Such a sad yet passionate story. My older sister use to tell it to me when imwere just a phillie.

Snow: well let me tell you about the story about the butterfly dragon. *snow uses her magic to pick up sand in morfe it in a shape of a dragon with butterflywings*

Neon:*watches and listens*

-tells the story and every thing-

gtg