#asktartaurus

“The wind is.. soft today” The grey alicorn states, feeling the pressure of the sky rushing across his fur and hair, the bright red strings flowing through the air as blue eyes stare at the cloudy sky. The dark grey pillows shaping themselves in the sky, the contortions bringing about a slight shower in some places.

Where this lost prince was, rain wasn’t on the menu, as the wind blows through the area. He sat on top of a small hill, overlooking a field near a forest, curving outward toward the mountainside. Today, was a strange day for this alicorn, nightmares a plenty haunting, but today was... mundane. A break from what norm he had... thankful for the break from what attacks his mind.

Yet another symbol meme.

💪 - pick up and carry my muse.

“Yoof Hahahahahah!”

The little unicorn made a surprised squeak as the much larger moose easily lifted her up in the air and started carrying her as if she were merely a light bag of flour.

Since they've been friends for a while now. The unicorn trusted the moose and as used to the gesture entirely. Laughing and smiling away before casually asking him,

🍎 ━ ❝ That was m’second choice. Jus’ figured I’d give ya the benefit of the doubt, since ya look like you’d be able to prob’ly fend against one. They are a mite bit scary sometimes though, I’ll admit. ❞ The earth mare chuckled. ❝ And I’ll also admit that apples sure can have’a stronger effect than a lot of ponies think. ❞