
The smell of fresh bread wafted from the bakery window as Bon Appetit finished preparing a small basket of goodies. Inside was some delicious looking sub sandwiches, a few regular sandwiches for the children, as well as a few pastries. All homemade bread and baked by the fresh baker. After locking up the store she walked down toward a certain colorful Pegasus's home. The blonde mare wondered how she'd gotten so luck to catch the eye of Hot Rod, or Roddy as he was called. For awhile now she'd been painfully single after a short romance with Bluegrass gave her three lovely children. Knot Bit was still at home but she'd gone off with friends for the afternoon. Of course Barley Pop and Country Kitchen had moved out into their own stables, now happily in their own culinary field. They visited often and they had family dinners every week but Bon bon had to admit she was a little lonely. Her sister, Scent Puff, had her handsome stallion Taiko while her other sister, Noel, was happily married. So meeting Roddy and seeming to hit it off made her little painted heart flutter a bit.
Their first conversation had mostly been getting to know some about each other. Both revealed they were parents but unattached. Bon Bon liked that he seemed a responsible father, it meant a lot to her about his personality. Plus he had such confidence, something the little mare seemed to lack in ways. She was the shyer sister of the three French Sisters, always quiet and polite. Puffy had more confidence than you could shake a french roll at and Noel was bursting with it as well. But Bon was softer, gentler. Her sisters had tried at times to get her speak up more but her own shyness and gentle nature usually won over. Except with Roddy. She felt more confidant with him, a different kind of confidant. It was this confidence that had her trotting to his home, a small basket of baked goods with her.
Approaching the stable she noticed the garage open and the smell of paint. He must be working on another car. She also heard the sound of foals, some of his children must be there as well. Daintily walking up the drive way she stopped and smiled.
"Ah...bonjour Roddy," she said with a soft but warm voice. Grey eyes looked to the bright haired pegi and pastel flutter,
"Bonjour lettel ones." Unlike her sister, Bon bon didn't have as thick of an accent but it was still there. It got thicker if she got upset or too flustered. She walked over and set the basket down,
"I 'ope you do non mind. I brought some sandwiches for you and the petit ones."@TygressDream