//How's this for an entry?\\
Ignise trotted through the country, waving to the Apples as she passed them. Her saddle pack was heavy today and the walk home would be a long one. She trotted further, her hooves getting sorer by the step. She heard a noise like thunder that made her flinch not a storm, not now she thought, looking up in time to see him land. She blushed a little. Thunderlayne. Oh boy how much was she crushing on him, and now here he was, a few painful steps in away from her, brushing down his gorgeous windswept feathers. She trotted into his earshot. "Um...... hay there"