[MLP FwM] Miscellaneous Outside Adventures.

[Grif]

Manehattan

Icy pointedly ignored the creep vibe he was getting from the older stallion, although it did disturb her a little. Not that she would be getting away this time; the guards seemed to have locked the place down tight. "Very well then, Mr Balboa. Lead the way. I pray that my fiancée is safe," she said coolly, adjusting what was left of her tattered dress. Icy would follow wherever the guards would "escort" her to. Hopefully it was someplace pleasant.


Cirrus - The Next Day

Silverpine was having a dream. A very nice dream involving him, the captain and a hot sauna. Who knew what went on inside, it seemed to be obscured by various steam clouds. But those dreams abruptly ended with the advent of smooches and what-not by his cuddle buddy.

His lips curled up in a smile, the stallion keeping his eyes firmly shut, though he adjusted his body for prime cuddling position. "Mmm, Gear... you sound..." His eyes shot open, the beginnings of a very bad feeling forming in the back of his mind. "... different." The lieutenant blinked and rubbed his eyes a few times as he looked at the Captain.

"... Captain?" he asked, a feminine version of his usual voice squeaked out. Silverpine himself seemed to have acquired a leaner version of himself, the athletic, slightly curvy kind, his short manecut abruptly growing thrice in length to reach the back of his neck, tucked in to one side.