Fluttershy And Big Macintosh Novels & Stories

The flapping of the wings and the wind swirling in the place where they were standing one second ago left the onlookers in awe. Cent chose the farthest table at the top of the cluster of floating tables. “I will never get used to that. I swear!” Matilda chuckled as she flopped her bony ass on the chair adjacent to Cent. Cent shrugged. Her eyes scanned the students a few meters below them. She thought she saw Damon and she was waiting for him to confront her. After all, Cent spent the entire night thinking of ways to make him shut up about her Calamity Dragon, Hunger. “What can I get you?” Out of nowhere, a talking piglet with small white-colored wings came to their table.