Cloudchaser and Flitter made it work, they fought against everypony’s judgment and the laws forbidding it. However, there is worse to come as echoes of the past return to haunt their future. How far will they go to try and save their love?
Love has no desire but to fulfill itself. To melt and be like a running brook that sings its melody to the night. To wake at dawn with a winged heart and give thanks for another day of loving