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Sonic Boom Christmas Gift - Revised Hearth's Warming Clop

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  1. Sonic Boom - Rewritten Clop: Anon x RD - Hearth's Warming Eve
  2. Written by: Wuten
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  4. “Heh, that was a pretty awesome party Pinkie held, wasn’t it?”
  5. >You smile at Rainbow, who’s gone ahead and decided to wrap her forehooves around your neck, gently flapping her wings to keep her level with you as you both walk to your home.
  6. > “You kidding? Best party ever!” she exclaims happily, nuzzling her cheek into yours. You chuckle, before returning the gesture, bringing your hand to her other cheek, just barely scratching under her ear.
  7. “Hey, Rainbow, guess what?”
  8. >She stops for a moment and looks at you, a smile on her face. “What, Anon?”
  9. “Love you.”
  10. >You smile back at her, bringing a hand up to slowly run it through her mane as both of you arrive at your house. When you arrive, however, she releases you from her hooves’ grip.
  11. >“Oh! I totally forgot! I’ll be right back; I’ve gotta grab something from my house,” she says, quickly speeding off towards Cloudsdale as you reach the front door.
  12. “Always in a hurry, aren’t you Dashie?”
  13. >You chuckle to yourself, before opening the door and walking inside. It had gotten chillier in the past hours that you had been away, so you walk over to the fireplace and put a few logs on, getting some heat going through the house.
  14. >…It’s at this time you realize you’re still without a shirt. Damn, you’re pretty observant, aren’t you, Anon? You chuckle to yourself, standing up and walking over to your bedroom, rummaging through your clothing drawers before pulling out a large, blue sweatshirt.
  15. “…It’s a bit large, but it’ll do.”
  16. >You slip the sweatshirt on and pull it down over your waist. Yeah, this thing was pretty fucking huge on you. You could barely fit your arms through the sleeves.
  17. >Didn’t matter all that much to you, though; the sweatshirt was thick, which meant you would be warm. And at this point, that’s all you cared about.
  18. >Before you leave, however, you walk over to your bed. Kneeling down, you reach your arm under it, feeling around for something… anything…
  19. >Aha! There it is! You wrap your hands around the hard, now-cold object, pulling it out from under your bed. It’s a bottle of wine, straight from Las Pegasus. After grabbing the bottle, you walk out of the bedroom, setting the bottle in front of the fireplace before grabbing two wine glasses from the kitchen.
  20. >…You don’t even want to COUNT how many favors you had to pull to get these; but tonight seemed as good a night as ever. Hearth’s Warming Eve, spending the night with your bro-turned-girlfriend.
  21. >Heh, it’s almost hard to believe, isn’t it? Over the course of just two days, your closest bro turned into someone you couldn’t imagine living without.
  22. >And yet, after all of the chaos that ensued, you wouldn’t have it any other way. You walk into the living room, setting the two glasses down next to the fire before pouring a small amount of wine into each glass. This was expensive stuff; you wanted to make it last.
  23. >Ah… all you needed now was a parlor chair and a large throw rug of a bear or something, and you’d be in business. Fluttershy probably wouldn’t take kindly to that, though…
  24. >Your train of thought is interrupted, however, when a knock comes from the door. You smile, setting down your glass of wine and walk over to the door, opening it.
  25. >“Hello, Anon…” you hear a playfully seductive voice speak as you open it.
  26. “Rainbow, what is that?” you ask, peering at the strange outfit she was wearing.
  27. >“Oh, this?” she asks, winking and striking a seductive pose; it was a black outfit that covered her entire body. You’ve not ever seen her wearing THIS before… “You like it?” It hugs her figure pretty tightly, and despite her usually not wearing clothes anyway, it left very little to the imagination. “I figured I’d try it on again, especially for what I have planned for tonight…” She flashes you a sly grin, walking inside while noticeably swaying her flank side to side as she did so.
  28. >…Oh yeah. Tonight was going to be fun.
  29. >The first thing she notices is the wine on the table. “Looks like you’ve been pretty busy in here too. Wine, fireplace, no television, what’re you planning, Anon?” she winks playfully up at you. You chuckle in response, before noticing that the draft was gone…
  30. >You look back and realize that you closed the door. The broken door that Applejack had smashed down before…
  31. >You look around and notice a note on the wall next to the door.
  32. Dear Anon,
  33. Fixed the door for you. Sorry about my sister’s behavior, we’ll
  34. take care of it, don’t you worry.
  35. ~Big Mac
  36. >THAT PONY CAME INTO YOUR HOUSE AND FIXED YOUR DOOR BETTER THAN IT HAD LOOKED IN YEARS. WHAT. A. BRO.
  37. >You turn back to Rainbow Dash and smile.
  38. “I just thought we could have a nice night together next to the fireplace. Besides, who doesn’t like wine? Tastes a bit different from what you’re used to, but it’s similar, right?”
  39. >She walks over to the table, looking at the label on the bottle. “Whoa, right from Los Pegasus, too? Anon, how’d you manage this?” she asks, surprised.
  40. “Long story… More importantly, I got it, and we’re gonna share it tonight. How does that sound?”
  41. >She smiles, flying over to you to place a small kiss on your cheek, hugging you tightly. “You shouldn’t have,” she says, nuzzling into your neck.
  42. >You smile back down at her, hugging back and brushing a hand through her mane.
  43. “It’s the least I could do.”
  44. >After a few moments, she releases from the embrace and flies back over to the table, grabbing one glass in her hooves, holding it rather… awkwardly. “Never did know why you had glasses like this…” she mutters, bringing the drink to her lips.
  45. >She takes a small sip, tasting the wine inside, before grinning at you. “Whoa, that’s good stuff there,” she says, taking another sip.
  46. >Walking over to the table, you chuckle and nod as you take the other glass.
  47. “To prosperity,” you say, holding your glass up above the table while looking at her.
  48. >…You get a blank stare as your reward. “…What?” she asks, completely baffled by your human customs.
  49. “It’s a human thing,” you chuckle, “When we have a celebration like this, we toast to good luck in the new year.”
  50. >“…Toast?” she asks, looking down at her glass for a moment before her gaze returns up to you.
  51. >You laugh. “Not THAT kind of toast, Rainbow. Here, raise your glass up, like this,” you say, holding it above the table like you were earlier.
  52. >She does the same, albeit with both hooves.
  53. “And now clank your glass with mine. Careful though, they’re fragile.”
  54. >She does so, though awkwardly.
  55. “And that’s all there is to it,” you grin, taking a much larger sip than she did.
  56. >“Heh, humans are so weird!” she snickers, “Why do something like that?”
  57. >You shrug.
  58. “Dunno. Guess it’s just something we’ve done for so long, not many humans questioned it.”
  59. >She smiles up at you, taking another sip. She pauses for a moment, before looking up at you. “There’s something else, Anon…” she says softly, placing the glass on the table.
  60. “Yeah? What is it, Rainbow?”
  61. >You ask before taking another sip and setting your glass down.
  62. >“I… I know you’ve been a bit… reluctant, to try anything with…” she pauses again, “well, ‘us’, Anon, but…” She floats up slowly into the air. “But tonight, I want to know…” She moves quickly, hugging your chest and causing you to fall backwards onto the couch, “Just how far… you’re willing to go with me.”
  63. >She doesn’t give you a chance to answer; your mouth is already engulfed in a fiery, passionate kiss as she pushes you further against the couch, wrapping all four of her legs around your torso.
  64. >It was fast, certainly; that much was true. You’d come to expect impulsive behavior from Rainbow Dash from the few years you’d been in Equestria, but this… this was unexpected even by your standards. After a few moments, you felt a small movement dragging against your lower torso.
  65. >Heh. You didn’t expect this, either. Rainbow definitely was trying to go all-out with this.
  66. >You break the kiss for just a moment, and as the two of you gasp for breath, she stops her hip movements against your body. You just sit there, lost in the seas of each other’s eyes, not wanting to let go for any reason.
  67. >And you don’t plan to anytime soon.
  68. >As the kiss returns with invigorated passion, you make the effort to return the favor to Dash by pulling on her outfit, causing a gasp of pleasure and surprise to escape her lips as the material brushes against a very sensitive part of her body…
  69. >She returns this favor by pushing your hand away with her hoof, before moving down and tugging on the collar of your shirt with her teeth. You chuckle for a moment, helping her pull it off and toss it away to the floor.
  70. >Guess you didn’t need that shirt after all, huh?
  71. >She’s not giving you a break at all; you barely have time to take another breath before the two of you have locked lips once again. As your instincts start to take control, you hastily rip the suit off of her body, letting it hang loosely off of her as you lay her onto her back.
  72. >But you dare not break your gaze; you’re deep in the hypnotic stare of the one you’ve fallen madly in love with. Your hands, on the other hand… oh, they have other plans.
  73. >You bring them to her face, caressing it as the two of you continue your kiss, before they trail down, running briefly along the joints of her forelegs, running down her belly, over two, soft mounds that cause her to gasp when she feels your hands run over them, and finally…
  74. >Another piece of clothing?
  75. >The hypnotic stare of two lovers can wait; this development is more important.
  76. >You look down, and see… black, frilly panties?
  77. >What?
  78. >She blushes lightly and chuckles. “Heh, I’d overheard you and Rarity talking about clothes worn by humans a long time ago. I remembered you mentioned something about females wearing different stuff than males, so I’d asked Rarity a few months back if she would make me some, even if they are a bit…” she looks down at her bottom-half, “…well, girly, for my tastes,” she giggles.
  79. >…It’s the thought that counts, you suppose. Nevertheless, you can’t help but snicker.
  80. “You didn’t have to do that, you know…”
  81. >She blushes a bit deeper now. “I know, but… I wanted to make it more familiar to you… I figured that if I did something that human females did, you’d be more comfortable with it…”
  82. >You smile down at her adorable display, but the adorableness can be addressed later. Right now, you have plans…
  83. >Plans to show her just what Flutterslut and Applerape were after all this time…
  84.  
  85. >You hover over her, staring into her eyes.
  86. “That was very thoughtful of you, Rainbow. I’m flattered, really…”
  87. >Her ears droop a bit, and she looks up at you with the saddest expression you’ve ever seen on your bro-mance buddy. “So… you don’t like it, do you…?”
  88. “On the contrary, Rainbow…” you say, moving to close the gap between your lips once more, running your hands once again all along her lower body, teasing her inner thighs ever so softly.
  89. >Gathering a slow rhythm, you adopt a pattern: left inner thigh with right hand, brush over the teats, and brush down right leg. Repeat vice versa for left hand. She begins to adapt to your pattern, arching her back up just at the right moment to have your hand just barely grace her nether regions as it passes by.
  90. >She was at the complete mercy of your hands now. Perfect.
  91. >Slowly, you bring your right hand around for the normal pattern, but instead of continuing, you arch it up and trail it back up her body, wrapping it around her back as your other hand moved to exclusively stimulate the magic three-point triangle you had under you.
  92. > She let out muffled gasps of pleasure, but these are quickly silenced by further deepening of your kiss. “T-take them off, Anon… please…” she whispers into the kiss, and that was all the confirmation you needed.
  93. >You move your left hand to her panties, running it along the outside of them. You have to admit that despite never having any real model for women to go off of, Rarity did a damn good job at making these. Rainbow had given you the A-OK message, but… you weren’t done with her quite yet.
  94. >Ever so lightly, you brush your fingers exclusively along the length of her wetness, and this causes her to let out a soft moan of bliss. “A-ah, Anon…” She mouths breathlessly, breaking the kiss and tilting her head back in pleasure. “Don’t stop…”
  95. >You grin down at her, wrapping two fingers around the middle of the panties and pulling, the clothing sliding along her legs causing her to giggle as it tickles the skin under her fur. You lift her legs off from around you and let the panties slide off to the floor, between the table and the couch.
  96. >She blushes lightly, her entire body now fully revealed to you. “Don’t stare, Anon…” she says, turning her head away and scrunching her face up in an embarrassed pout, but this doesn’t stop her from letting out a sharp gasp as you run one finger along her exposed sex.
  97. >As much as you love seeing her pouting face, you would be having none of that.
  98. >You lean down, moving to kiss the base of her neck, her breaths causing her chest to expand and contract under you.
  99. “Why? You’ve nothing to be embarrassed about, Rainbow. I’m the only one who’s seeing it, after all…”
  100. >She hesitates for a moment, before nuzzling her head against yours. “Okay… I’m ready.” You slowly press one finger just barely into her, her hind legs squirming a bit as she lets out an audible gasp, taken by surprise at your sudden forwardness towards her body. “A-ah! Anon, let me know before you do something like that!” she yelps out, instinctively gripping your head for support.
  101. >You don’t respond to this; instead, you continue sliding your finger in and out, feeling her insides trembling a bit as your finger slides inside, causing her to spasm a bit more with each movement.
  102. >Damn, she’s sensitive… She hadn’t done anything like this before, had she?
  103. >After a while, the spasms subsided, and you look up into her eyes.
  104. “So, Rainbow… how does it feel?”
  105. >She returns your statement with a grin and a challenge. “That all you got?”
  106. >Oh, it’s on now. She’s not going to be able to walk straight for weeks by the time you’re done with her…
  107. >You grin back at her, plunging a second finger inside her, twirling it around, and not pulling it out. “A-AH!” she cries out, completely overcome by the new mass inside her, her tail flicking wildly under you, brushing against your leg with each thrust of your fingers.
  108. >But that challenging spirit… it doesn’t leave her for a second.
  109. >“Aaahn! More, Anon! More!” she gasps out, her eyes closing and her tongue hanging out as her hips start moving on their own, bucking against your fingers causing them to go fully knuckle-deep into her. With every movement, you could feel her insides becoming wetter and wetter; she was going to reach her limit, and fast.
  110. “C’mon Rainbow… reach for the sky…” you growl into her ear, and this is all it takes to set her off.
  111. >You thrust your two fingers fully into her, just as she reaches her climax. At first her reaction is a yelp, but it slowly changes to a loud moan as her body shudders under you, her juices coating your fingers. Slowly, you slide your fingers out of her as her body begins to calm down.
  112. >She’s panting heavily now, looking at you. “T-that was… incredible…” she mutters, her legs relaxing at last and falling onto the couch. “I-I can see why Fluttershy and Applejack were so obsessed over you,” she smiles, laying her head back on the couch.
  113. “Yeah, I can see that,” you say, chuckling a bit. “But why stop with just hands?”
  114. >Her mouth curves up into a mischievous grin. “You’re right, Anon; why stop with just hands?” She leans up, placing her forehooves on you and pushing you down under her. She presses her snout against your neck and slowly trails her tongue down your chest, using her wings every so often to flap the cold air against your bare skin, sending shivers up your body.
  115. >At last, she finally reaches your waist. Fiddling with it for nearly two minutes, she managed to undo the button to your pants, but nothing else. Your attempts to help are futile; she just bats your hand away with a hoof.
  116. >After letting out a groan of frustration, she suddenly pauses, and then looks up at you with a sultry grin. “If I can’t get them off… then I’ll do the next best thing!” she exclaims, pressing her forehooves against your inner thigh, feeling around for her prize…
  117. >Bingo. Found it.
  118. >She grins at her accomplishment, but decides there would be time to celebrate later. She brings a hoof up against it, slowly rubbing her hoof along the length while it’s still trapped inside your pants. Crafty little devil, restricting you from full enjoyment of open air, you’ll show her…
  119. >And she has the most mischievous grin on her face right now. “And there’s nothing you can do about it, Anon,” she taunts. “I’ll make you feel good, one way or the other…”
  120. >You quickly outdo her one hoof guarding your belt, undoing the leather and tossing it across the room, letting the metal clang against the wall as it hits the other side of the living room.
  121. >She takes this as your submission to her for the moment, and wastes no time in leaning her head down to bite down softly on your member through your pants. You can barely stifle your moan of pleasure at this point.
  122. >She snickers down at you, before finally pushing your pants down to your knees, eyeing your crotch. “Hm… you’re bigger than I expected,” she grins up at you, wrapping a hoof under the inside of your boxers, sliding them down to your pants. “There we go! Much better, huh?” she says, bringing your member up between her hooves, batting it around for a moment or two before rubbing them along both sides of your length.
  123. >Damn, she has to have learned from Fluttershy or someone on this kind of stuff, there’s NO way she could be this good…
  124. >Fucking Fluttershy, sharing her sick fetishes with your bro…
  125. >“Heh, you’re really sensitive to this kind of stuff, aren’t you?” she asks, before leaning her head down slowly and giving the tip a lick.
  126. >You keep your mouth shut, but the moan comes out as a hum and a sharp exhaling through your nose. That’s all she needed as a response; she takes the tip of it and swirls her tongue around it, before engulfing it into her mouth, sucking hard and wrapping her tongue all around it while staring up at you with those big, magenta eyes.
  127. >You stare back, gripping the cushions of the couch tightly as to hold back your instincts from taking over and ravaging her with the pent-up energy of over two years of no consensual stimulation.
  128. >She continues sliding your length even further into her mouth, sucking hard on it while slowly bobbing her head up and down along the sheen of saliva she’s created; at this rate, though, you’re not going to last much longer…
  129. >She slides it out of her mouth with a pop from her lips, a small strand of saliva hanging from her lips to the tip of your member. She breathes for a moment or two, before slamming her snout down the entire length to the base.
  130. >This time, your moan cannot be silenced; it echoes through the room and gives her the sweet satisfaction she’d been hoping for.
  131. >“Dofh et fhel ghud?” she tries to ask, lifting her head halfway and swirling her tongue around the tip as she awaited your answer.
  132. >You can only nod in response; it’s nearly too much stimulation to take in.
  133. >She smiles, before pushing all of her stimulation into overdrive; pushing the entire length down into that warm, wet pocket, her moans vibrating along her throat, causing further stimulation down your shaft.
  134. >Her forehooves move up to brush along your inner thighs as she bobs her head up and down, her wings flapping at the air once again to send chills all along your body.
  135. >This time, it’s too much for you to handle; within moments, one of your hands instinctively moves down to Dash’s head, causing you to thrust into her mouth a bit harder as your climax builds.
  136. >She’s taken by surprise by this and her eyes widen before choking a bit, but she does not let your member go free. Instead, she keeps up the stimulation relentlessly until you finally peak, your seed exploding down her throat as she swallows every last drop you give.
  137. >After a few moments, she releases your shaft, a few more strands of saliva mixed with your own fluids trailing between her mouth and the tip of your member as she manages to finally swallow all of it.
  138. >“Gotta say, Anon,” she begins after a few moments of recovery, “I don’t really understand why Fluttershy wanted to do something like that…” She sticks her tongue out, brushing her hoof against it, “It tastes weird…”
  139. >You shrug; leave it to Fluttershy to give Rainbow these ideas.
  140. “I guess some mares like the taste? I dunno,” you reply.
  141. >She shrugs as well, before looking down at your crotch. “Hm… you up for giving it another go?” she grins at you.
  142. >“This time…” She crawls slowly, seductively, her eyes lidded and never breaking their gaze, “I’ll use my… other lips…” she says, licking her lips in response before lowering her nethers against yours, sliding them up and down along each other.
  143. >This was… really, happening, wasn’t it?
  144. >You pause for a moment, wondering if this was all a dream.
  145. >Bringing your arm up to your face, you pinch your cheek.
  146. “Ouch!” you yelp, before shaking your head.
  147. >Nope, definitely NOT a dream. This is happening for real.
  148. >She eyes you, a bit confused. “What?”
  149. “Just pinching myself to make sure I wasn’t dreaming, that’s all,” you say, grinning at her. “For your sake, of course.”
  150. >She grins back at you. “You think you can handle the Dash?” she asks, grinding a bit harder against your lap.
  151. “Dash, I’ve known you for years now. I’m sure I can.”
  152. >“Oh? When did Anon get so confident, huh?” she asks, eyeing you as she continues grinding against you, a light blush forming across her cheeks.
  153. “When I made you scream from just using my fingers.”
  154. >“You mean like the one you let out when I had your thing in my mouth?”
  155. “The very same,” you wink slyly up at her.
  156. >She returns with a playful growl, before pausing for a moment. She could feel your length obviously very hard under her, yet… she was hesitant. Using one hoof to adjust your member so it would go in the right way, she looks up at you a final time.
  157. “You ready?” you ask, smiling at her.
  158. >“…” She’s silent for a moment, biting her lower lip. Finally, she replies, “…I’m ready.”
  159. >She slowly lowers herself down onto your length, just pressing the tip inside. You haven’t even entered her all the way, and you can already tell that she’s going to be tight. Very tight.
  160. >She presses down further, until she’s fully enveloped your length inside her, as you both let out moans of bliss, joining as one.
  161. >The two of you take a few moments to let the waves of emotion and pleasure wash over you, letting not just your bodies and minds, but your hearts realize what you were about to do.
  162. >Finally, Dash begins to slowly grind against you, her insides clenched tightly around your member, soft moans of pleasure escaping both of you as the waves of ecstasy rock your bodies.
  163. >“Are you ready… Anon?” she asks after a few moments, looking down at you.
  164. “Ready for what?”
  165. >“Ready… for this…” she mutters, placing her forehooves against your upper chest as she begins bouncing her lower half up and down on your member, taking the full length deep inside her with each thrust.
  166. >Both of you gasp out loudly in pleasure as you match her thrusts to make sure she takes you in fully each time.
  167. >The love the two of you shared added to the experience; every so often, you’d hear her yelp out your name in pure blissful pleasure as you rocked her body with feelings of ecstasy, pulling her into a deep, passionate kiss as you did so.
  168. >Finally, the words you were waiting for came.
  169. >“A-ah! Anon, more! More, right there!” she practically screams out, her body finally losing full control over all thought processes, only focusing now on the pleasure she was receiving at this very moment.
  170. >You appease her wishes, bringing one hand to her flank, using your own thrusting momentum to push all the way inside her, and then press even further by using your hand.
  171. >She’s panting now; her movements are becoming less precise as her climax nears its peak. You push her down onto her back, thrusting as hard as you can muster at this time into her, grasping the base of her wings for support.
  172. >All she can do under you is scream out in lustful passion as you ravage her insides with each thrust you make. “Anon! Do it~!” she belts out your name in pure bliss as her climax peaks, her insides clenching tightly around your member as it becomes soaked in her juices.
  173. >Hearing her name reinvigorates you, and you speed up your thrusts until your own climax nears its peak, thrusting your full length inside her as it washes over you. She lets out what can only be described as a mix between a scream and a moan as your seed completely fills her up.
  174. >“Y-Yes!” she gasps, wrapping her forehooves around your neck, holding you tightly as your seed and hers both spill out of her and onto your couch.
  175. >The two of you stay in that position for a few minutes as you recover, your breath heavy and her scent enveloping your senses. You smile down at her, and she looks up into your eyes. “So… h-how was I, Anon?” she asks finally after the two of you catch your breath, giving you a lazy, blissful smile.
  176. >You chuckle and shake your head, holding her tightly to you.
  177. “Better than I could have ever imagined, Rainbow Dash…” you say as you feel small, warm droplets hit your neck.
  178. >She was crying?
  179. >You lift your head slowly and look into her eyes.
  180. “What’s the matter?” you ask, lightly brushing the tears away.
  181. >She shakes her head. “I just… never thought this would happen, y’know?” she says, smiling up at you. “For the longest time I just didn’t know if you’d ever feel the same way about me that I did about you… but now… it’s better than I could have ever dreamed of…”
  182. >She buries her snout into your neck, giving you small kisses. “Thank you, Anon…” She mutters softly, not letting go of you.
  183. >You smile, hugging her back.
  184. “No, Rainbow Dash… I should be the one thanking you… you’re the one that saved me all those years ago, you’re the one that’s been at my side all along, you’re the one that’s been there for me since the start…”
  185. >She blushes a bit now. “Heh, c’mon Anon, you getting soft on me?” she mutters with a chuckle.
  186. >You shake your head.
  187. “I’m telling you the truth, Rainbow. If it wasn’t for you, I don’t think I’d be here today, in fact. And… well, here…” you mutter, before releasing the embrace. “Rainbow Dash, I have something very important I want to ask you…”
  188. >Her ears perk up. “What is it, Anon?”
  189. “Will you…” you pause for a moment, “Will you… marry me, Rainbow Dash? I don’t think there’s another mare in all of Equestria that I’d rather be with right now than you…”
  190. >Well, if you hadn’t started the waterworks earlier, you have now.
  191. >“Yes, yes Anon!” she gasps, before pulling you down into the deepest kiss the two of you have shared yet. “Of course I will!”
  192. >You smile; little did you know, this would begin an adventure the two of you would have never expected…
  193. >But not right now; you can worry about that, and cleaning the couch, later. Right now, though, your mare needs you there with her.
  194. >And as long as you have a say in it, you’ll never let her go…
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