Warm. Safe in the warm embrace of her husband, Soarin, Applejack cannot help but feel safe. Secure.



Loved.



Snuggling herself deeper into the feathery embrace of Sorain's wings and forelegs, her own forelegs wrapping around Soarin's neck, AJ sighs softly as she nuzzles into the top of his head. Taking a deep breath, filling her nose and lungs with the scent of fresh rainfall and well tilled earth. The last was her influence, at least that's what AJ tells herself, as after meeting her and they had become a couple he had moved closer to her.



Closing her eyes she relaxes, the feeling of his soft breathing against her chest lulling her into a light doze as they both content themselves with simply being together.



"I love you, Aj," Soarin whispers softly, his ears brushing against Aj's jaw.



"Ah love ya too," Aj whispers back, gently stroking Soarin's mane with a hoof. "Ah love ya too."