oui, ces deux êtres inexpérimentés (
"Um," she whimpered almost too quiet to hear, "What if I... used my wings to...?" Did mares do that? Is that something stallions liked? She didn't even know. The thought of it was so dirty. Her delicate yellow wings unfolded slightly at the mention.
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qui découvrent mutuellement les tourments de l'amour. 