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By only the light of the very early morning, which came from a sun that'd not yet made its light seen, the three children of love guided the wanderer to a place far from the city streets they'd met at. This wanderer, who'd left his given name behind what seemed long ago and only went by the name "doomcup" now, wondered why they were leading him to such a secluded place.
"Not much farther now," the stallion, Flax Seed he was called, said behind him. "Wanna be in our spot for this, the one farthest from the man, man."
"We're, like, getting there at the perfect time," the dreadlocked mare, Tree Hugger, piped up. "When the sun rises, all our prana will radiate with the beams coming through."
"You'll love this, doomcup," the straightmaned mare, Wheat Grass, said, looking back at him, "We love to spend the early morning getting in touch with Mother Nature... and with eachother."
"Think of it as, like, a welcoming to our family, man."
doomcup considered this. He'd only spent a day with these ponies, and they'd been so open, so welcoming, to him. After all the miles, all the roughness, all the pains and hardships he'd endured, had he at last done it? Had he finally found Eden?
"We're here. Whoa, and right on time."
The unicorn gazed out, a plain of beautiful, golden grass, stretching out in all directions meeting his eyes, broken only by the occasional tree.
Wheat Grass grabbed the hat from his head with her teeth and tossed it aside. "C'mon, your clothes will only get in the way for the next part... let us show you what free love is all about~"
That golden morning, love was everywhere, under the newly raised sun of a new day.