Vinyl looked back at her partner. Octavia had stopped a few feet behind the unicorn. The two mares had been making their way up the beach toward the beachside cantina when the earth pony came to a halt.
Octavia started to slowly run her fingers through her mane as if to remove some minor knot or tangle it. She arched her back slightly and gently shook her head. Her mane cascaded like a waterfall of shimmering black silk.
With that accomplished she continued walking as she passed Vinyl the white unicorn spoke. “You always look so hot when you do that.”
Octavia smirked at her. “I make it look so hot because I know you like to watch me do it.” Then she kept on sauntering toward the cantina.
Vinyl watched for a second. Then she followed after her. A Patreon patron reward for