//------------------------------// // 74 Oracle by Ratsenkio // Story: Rhythm and Harmony: The Octascratch Prompt Collab // by lyra_lover777 //------------------------------// Oracle by Ratsenkio “Come... enter the chamber of Madame Pinkie Pie... For the answers you seek, let us consult the mystical orb of fate's destiny...” said Pinkie Pie in a spooky tone. “Lyra, come on. This is stupid. You know I don’t believe in this things,” said Octavia while looking through the curtains back outside, after a low mumble from the other mare, Octavia’s head came back inside and she walked to the cushion and sat down. “Look deep into the crystal ball... for soon it will reveal all! Ah yes, I see something... It's a vision of the future... I see you, Octavia. You are at an altar and have a wedding dress on, but you are not alone. I see white and there’s blue too, but that’s no everything, I see that is a mare too.“ “Oh, come on Pinkie, really? You know I don’t like mares that way.” said Octavia feeling like she had been at the end of a bad joke. Octavia stood up and walked to the entrance of the tent. But as she tried to step outside, a white mare bumped into her. “Sorry ‘bout that. Are you okay?” said the mare, her blue mane still covering some of her face. “Yeah, sorry. I wasn’t paying attention.” said Octavia, her face showing surpise. “I’m Vinyl. Say, how do you feel about a coffee? You know, as a I’m-sorry gesture.” said Vinyl with a small grin on her face. Octavia’s mouth dropped to the floor and she had to shake her head to clear her thoughts. She then looked back a Pinkie with an incredulous look and turned to address Vinyl- “I’m Octavia by the way. And sure, I would like that very much.” ---------------------------- And Lyra stood there looking at where Octavia had been just seconds ago before leaving with the white mare. The seconds turned to minutes till BonBon returned and looked at her marefriend. “I’m back. Did I miss something?” “Octavia… mare… coffee...” Lyra said before being dragged by Bon Bon to a nearby bench.