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"Woo! That was fun!"
The sky blue pegasus mare slung a forearm over her best friend's shoulder, magenta eyes glittering despite the slight ache in her lower back. The light yellow mare beside her offered a soft smile.

"This was a great idea, Windy. It feels good to stretch these legs." Petunia said ever-gently as the two ambled over to a grassy knoll near the trail and sat down heavily. Windy Whistles gave a satisfied groan, wriggling her rump as she worked to find a comfortable position. Petunia eased herself slowly onto the cool grass, giving her friend a sympathetic smile. Poor Windy was only three months along and already she was as big as Petunia herself, and she was due in only five weeks. She was still working to maneuver around her belly.

"Are you doing alright?" The soft-spoken mare asked. Windy stretched her wings, ruffling her feathers as she groaned again.

"This girl sure is having a ball in there! I think she thinks its her own personal playground. Ooohh" Windy said, leaning back and resting a hoof on her swollen abdomen. The growing filly inside gave a hearty kick in response. "You're lucky, Petunia. Your girl seems pretty cozy."

"Oh yes, she's not a gymnast like your little one." The yellow mare chuckled, rubbing a gentle hoof over her own belly. Unlike the buck Windy's soon-to-be daughter gave, her teeny little filly only gave a slight adjustment, then settled right back down. Petunia took a deep breath, enjoying the warm summer afternoon. A cool breeze wafted through Ponyville, attracting many ponies to the park that day. The two mares continued to sit underneath the shade of a tree, surveying the other families and friends.

The two mares just finished a lovely community stroll put together for expecting pegasus mothers. The walk was rather pleasant, and it helped the mares get the exercise they'd usually get while flying. But when any pegasus mother was with foal, they spend the next ten months mostly grounded. It was the same for unicorns, who needed to be extremely careful with the magic they used, and earth ponies, who weren't to overexert themselves. Windy had been so incredibly excited for their walk, she even made matching shirts and flags.

"Hey, if she's gonna be a gymnast, she's gonna be the best gymnast to have ever lived. Isn't that right, sweetie?" Windy gave her swollen belly a gently pat. Petunia chuckled before holding up the little pennant her friend had made to match their "#1 Mom To Be" shirts, giving the flag a little wave. "Go, Windy Junior!"

Windy gave a laugh before pulling her companion in for a hug. "I just can't wait to meet her. I can't wait to see who she's going to grow up to be. Do you ever wonder what they're gonna be like, 'Tunia? What her hobbies will be, what her favorite foods will be, what she'll like in school? What her destiny will be? Oh, I cannot wait to see what she looks like! Bowie's mother and my mom both carried heavy, so they think she might look like me!"
"I don't know if the world can handle another Windy Whistles!" The quiet mare teased gently. "I still just marvel at her. That she will be mine. Whoever she turns out to be, Nimbus and I are going to just adore her. I know they're both going to be amazing."

"Well, that goes without saying of course! But I wonder if she's going to be a flier well of course, coming from me and Bowie — but will she be a weatherpony? Or a royal guard? A Wonderbolt! Wouldn't that be something. She's just going to do great things. I wonder if our girls will be friends? I'm sure they will be the best of friends, considering how wonderful they're going to be…"

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Posted previously at: 2018-05-10T11:08:49 | Posted previously by: Mildgyth