It was an almost normal day for Rainbow Dash when she would end up meeting her special somepony, only for him to be a lot colde-.

“What, a windigo? Oh buck no, I’m not doing that, in both senses.”

Hey get back in the story, this is going to be an amazing clop story!

“Not if I can help it if my name isn’t Rainbow Dash!”

Urgh. This is why you don’t work with animals, people. Let me go wrangle her up and get this story on track.

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