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(Yep, these are all going to have demon versions because Candlelight is a demon and that shit happens)
“Alright Bumble, what’s next?” Candle thrusts a poorly done bowl of cookie dough in the yellow pony’s direction. “I mixed it up and whatever.”
Bumble took one look in the bowl and looked back up at Candlelight. “Oh, honey…The honey! It’s not mixed in at all!”
“What, seriously?!” Candlelight gasped. “Oh…you’re right. Darn.”
A tiny tinkle of laughter caused the lovers to turn their heads. Off to the side, their daughter giggled at the scene in front of her.
Candlelight grinned sheepishly, enjoying the sound of the filly’s laughter and turned back to Bumble. “Hey, I didn’t even know that you could put honey in cookies!”
“You can put honey in anything, my little honeybee.” Bumble tapped Candlelight’s nose before taking the bowl from her hooves.
“Maybe next time, Mommy?” The child said in between giggles.
“Oh, is somethin’ funny, kid?” Candlelight trotted over to her daughter and sat down.
“Yeah, you are!” She filly snorted and stood up. “…Can’t catch me!” She squeezed her eyes shut and small wings erupted from her back and horns popped out from behind her darkening hair. Her transformation wasn’t even completely finished before she hurdled through an open window and into the sky.
“Hey! Dali, get back! That kid’s gonna get herself killed–” Candlelight turned towards Bumble, who shrugged. “You’d better go catch her, hun.”
“But what about the cookies?” Candle whined.
“They’ll be done when you get back.” Bumble took three long strides and planted a kiss on Candle’s lips. “Now go, before she gets too far!”
Candlelight nodded, her cheeks a fiery red, and tore her eye patch off. She began scrambling out the same window, her small orange hooves finding small amounts of traction in the windowsill. She turned her head, shouted “I love you!” and took off, easily catching up to her daughter.
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This is Dahlia (Dali, Dal-gal)
She’s very sweet and gentle, and loves working with flowers. She isn’t very smart, but she is quite caring with a playful side. She enjoys playing with Bumble’s bees (Especially Mr. B), and is also a fan of writing. A true romantic gal. When she’s around Bumble, she likes to be quiet and stay out of her way. When she’s around Candlelight, she demands playtime. Her voice is naturally breathy and soft.
Demon Dahlia is still quiet, but she’s rather mischievous and gets in everyone’s way. She’s not very experienced with flight yet, so If you were to hear a crash in the kitchen, it’s probably Dahlia making her attempts. She is able to silently sneak almost anywhere without getting detected, unless it’s around Candle when her eye patch is off.
