She was a beautiful youngling, her fiery mane and tail of water streaming out behind her in the breeze, and a barely noticeable stream of steam coming off of her where fire and water meet.
She stood over a pool of crystal clear water, in the middle of a field of emerald green grass, and indescribable flowers which shone like rare gemstones. Her horn of twisted solidified fire and water gleamed in the sunlight, and her wings hung loosely at her sides.
The water was cool to the touch, and the grass was soft against her hooves, she could hear the distant sound of birdsong, and the grass rustling in the breeze. She sniffed the air, and could smell the faint scent of grass and water, as well as the distinctly sweet smell of the flowers, and the faint aroma of apples that hung around her.
She smiled as she watched the girl in the pool of water, she had planned this with Aphrodite, it would go well, it was the least she could do for two girls who had done so much for Olympus.
As she watched the girl hesitate at the door, she felt a sense of nostalgia wash over her, she tried not to cry, but couldn't stop a tear running down her muzzle and landing amidst the grass and flowers beneath her. Where the tear landed, a new flower bloomed, but this one was different to the rest, in its depths, you could the flame and water swirling together.
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