As Scootaloo had told him, Drupy went home, and since he had nothing else to do, he went into his garden and started jumping around, trying to catch butterflies in the sunshine. It was that moment Drupy froze, and noticed.. her... Red Spark. To him, she was a beautiful specimen, an angel.
To him, even though it wasn't really a griffon type, nor really a pony at most, to him, she was an angel. The first love he had ever had. He didn't really know what love was, since he was a bit different, he only knew that it felt nice, wonderful, like the skies have called down to him, like his brain had lost contact. Like the she of him, had arose, as if he had just spotted Celestia's child, he crouched down, and used his back legs to walk through the grass in silence. He had found Love, his eyes were hearts, a young griffon, falling in love.
Soon he found himself roughly 3 meters away from her, still hiding in the grass, it seemed like she was just laying down, but it seemed she felt the presence of Drupy.
She stood up, and roared in action, frightening Drupy, causing him to squeal in fear, Red Star took a few steps towards where she heard Drupy, and found him, at first she was a bit angry, invading her space like that, then she noticed.. he wasn't bad.. in-fact he was afraid of her roar, and she could clearly see he wasn't a pony, and more of a dragon type like herself. She circled Drupy, and realized he was mentally different as well.. thinking differently.. so she decided to take a slightly nicer approach, by sitting in front of him, this made him sit up, and look at her, tilting his head, but happy he wasn't getting eaten alive.
She smiled weakly, then Drupy slumped into his rump up, front down position from earlier, Red Spark giggled slightly.
"Yes!" He thought "S-she like I.. she not not like me!"