A New Place

With a wide yawn, Blue Moon was walking around Ponyville. She had just arrived in the town about an hour ago. From Manehattan, she remembered meeting a filly looking at her sort of funny. The filly introduced Blue Moon to her parents, seeing that Blue Moon was covered in mud they decided to give the young mare a place to stay for the night.

After a few days the couple gave Blue a saddle sack with some money inside it. Blue Moon tried to give the money back but the couple and their filly told her to keep it. Not sure of what to do, Blue decided to go to Ponyville. Taking the train, she finally arrived at her destination. The only problem was, she was now lost. With a quiet growl Blue Moon walked inside a Cafe called the "Blue Rose Cafe". There was a few ponies in the cafe, mostly talking among themselves. Not sure of what to do, Blue Moon walked to the counter and looked at the menu. Blowing her bangs away from her eyes, the wind was starting to pick up outside, causing her mane and tail to look wild.

Her black coat, and mane seemed to shine like the midnight sky. The light blue streaks shined as though they were made of ice, but waved through the air like water. She didn't care what she looked like, as long as she was satisfied with her appearance it was fine. It didn't matter what anyone else thought.

Willow was rushing around severing all his customers, in the last few weeks his café had grow rather popular and as such business had picked up. After putting down the last cup of tea for a pony sitting near the door he walks to the counter and sighs in relief before walking up to a mare who had just entered. "Why Hello miss , it seems to be getting rather windy out yes?" He asked with a smile, he had never seen her before so he hopes what ever she orders she likes. "Can I get you something?"

Rough Draft entered the cafe of his sweetheart Willow. He was levitating a box of chocolate behind him as he entered the cafe, his favourite scarf around his neck as always. He noticed quite a few ponies in the cafe, with Willow moving quickly between them. As Willow was talking to a customer, Rough Draft crept up behind Willow and planted a quick kiss on his cheek.

Red Harvest noticed a local cafe was getting quite popular recently. He also heard the owner was real friendly. So why not stop by for a drink? He didn't bring any warm clothes, even though he knew it was quite chilly, and he didn't have much meat on his bones. So he was a good target for cold. Oh how he hated the cold. It meant bad harvests. He swore he was more Earth Pony than Pegasus, even with the wings and flying. It was sad because his race controlled the weather, and that was his worst enemy.

He trotted int the cafe looking for some coffee or tea or something. He noticed a Unicorn trotting in with a box of chocolates. Must have been for a special somepony. Red never had one of those. Too busy working. He never cared for one either. He was a bit young to worry too much about it anyway. He noticed him give the owner a little kiss on the cheek. Another stallion is his special somepony? He's never seen it, but he wasn't one to judge. He might even try it one day. He trotted up to the counter and ordered some tea. Plain and simple

Blue wasn't paying attention to the two Stallions, she heard another Pony order a tea. "I'll just have the Tea as well." she said. She saw a male unicorn peck the server on the cheek. Hope they don't get all mushy. she though. She didn't mind if they were together, everypony had to have a chance with happiness. Looking around, Blue noticed that almost everypony had a scarf on, or a hat. With a frustrated sigh she realized that it was slightly chilly out. "Great, now I'll have to go get a scarf. I still need to look for a place to stay." she muttered a little too loud.

Willow's face grew redder the an Apple in 10 seconds flat before shaking his head and turning back to normal. Business before pleasure he always said. He quickly gives Rough Draft a nuzzle before going back to the kitchen and coming back out a moment later with a cup of tea balanced on each wing. That's the good thing about having metal wings they are much stronger then normal wings. He slides them onto the counter in front of the two ponies with a smile before turning to Rough Draft "H-Hello again" He says with his blush returning rather fast.

Rough Draft smiled and placed his chocolates on the table. "Well, hello Willow. It seems you are busy here tonight. I won't get in your way." He said, taking a seat at the front counter. He fiddled around with his scarf. "You could also grab me a hot chocolate when you have the time sweetie."