Citrus fruit was walking through the forest, smiling shyly. She glanced at some rustling bushes, which frightened her a bit. Her shiny light blonde mane shone in the moonlight beautifully. The wind blew across her fur, which made her mane sway softly. The scene other than Citrus herself, was beautiful. In fact, it caught the eye of doctor whooves, who was passing by for a morning stroll.
"Great wickering stallions! Who might you be?" Doctor whooves asked Citrus.
Citrus blushed slightly, letting her mane cover her face. "Oh come on! Don't be shy." He responded.
"I'm citrus fruit" she quietly responded.
Her voice... I think I love her! Doctor whooves thought. "I want her to marry her.." Doctor whooves accidentally thought outloud. Citrus flushed bright red. "W-what?!" She gasped.
Doctor Whooves was in full panic mode. "W-wait I didn't-" he was interrupted by citrus galloping away. She was fast for a beautiful mare.
Citrus escaped to a nearby bush. She didn't want anything to do with marriage or anything else.
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