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Frost weaver made not a single sound while she was stalking her prey from nearby buildings. Her target was a single stallion who was walking between buildings in Stalliongrad's abandoned district, the section of the city walled off for creatures like driders and lamias to live without disturbing the populous. Regular ponies do live here, but they are usually closely watched by their spouse or minder to keep others away from their mate. Bolt however, was traveling alone, a perfect target for tactical web snuggles!

Bolt was looking for Bisma, a drider whom he traded rare books for drider silk products. Bolt had to take back roads to avoid the more desperate driders and lamias that live around here. He had taken this route before, it was safe...

Suddenly, Bolt was pounced upon by the fluffiest drider he'd ever seen, her fur was white as snow with bright pink eyes.

"Hei! Herra, haluaisitko olla minun omasta ystäväni?" Frost asked excitedly. Bolt raised an eyebrow, He'd never heard a language like that before. He tried to struggle but Frost held him very close to her chest, it was like laying on a cloud it was so soft,
"Pidätkö siitä? Olenko tarpeeksi pehmeä sinulle?" Frost asked, Bolt struggled for words,

"Uh, Sorry, I can't cuddle, I'm busy getting something for my wife." Frost giggled and quickly started wrapping Bolt up in sticky silk swathes.

"Olet niin söpö! Minä halailen sinua ja rakastan sinua ja teen sinulle vaatteita ja me pelaamme pelejä ja onnemme ikuisesti!" Frost said, nearly prancing in excited glee, and father said finding a mate would be hard, this was easy! Bolt struggled, knowing full well once Frost had his hooves wrapped she would poison him and he wouldn't be able to resit at all. But Frost had noticed her new mate's struggles and quickly wrapped Bolt's fore hooves to his sides a sealed off his mouth for good measure. Bolt wriggled as best he could, though his wings were still free, Frost's body restricted their movement to useless flaps against Frost's underbelly, Frost giggled.
"Hei! Tuo kutittaa!" She said. Bolt sighed in frustration, he'd been now totally disabled, he couldn't break the cocoon Frost had now made, there was only one thing left, the bite. Bolt hated the thought of getting bit, but it seemed like it was inevitable. Frost looked down on her cocooned friend and Bolt looked up to her, pleading in his eyes. Frost then gave a wide gleeful smile.

No fangs, Bolt's fear ebbed as he looked at Frost's mouth and didn't see a single fang, just smooth white teeth. Though he wasn't as scared as before, he was still nervous as to what this crazy drider was up to next.

"Kaikki kääritty turvalliseen ja ääntä! Mennään kotiin ja tutustutaan toisiinsa." Frost then scuttled away, holding Bolt against her fluffy tummy.

"Your SURE you haven't seen him? At all?" Ruby Scales asked, Bisma nodded.

"Ja, I vaited for two hours but he didn't show." Ruby covered her face and groaned,

"C'mon, every pony here knows that Bolt is my husband, we've been here before as a couple many times! The one time I'm not there is the moment someone kidnaps him." Ruby pouted, trying to think where in the world Bolt wound up...

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Yes, I chose Finnish because it sounds really nice when spoken fluently. And yes, I used google translate so it may be wrong in some places.

Bolt and Ruby Scales @

Description
Frost weaver made not a single sound while she was stalking her prey from nearby buildings. Her target was a single stallion who was walking between buildings in Stalliongrad's abandoned district, the section of the city walled off for creatures like driders and lamias to live without disturbing the populous. Regular ponies do live here, but they are usually closely watched by their spouse or minder to keep others away from their mate. Bolt however, was traveling alone, a perfect target for tactical web snuggles!

Bolt was looking for Bisma, a drider whom he traded rare books for drider silk products. Bolt had to take back roads to avoid the more desperate driders and lamias that live around here. He had taken this route before, it was safe...

Suddenly, Bolt was pounced upon by the fluffiest drider he'd ever seen, her fur was white as snow with bright pink eyes.

"Hei! Herra, haluaisitko olla minun omasta ystäväni?" Frost asked excitedly. Bolt raised an eyebrow, He'd never heard a language like that before. He tried to struggle but Frost held him very close to her chest, it was like laying on a cloud it was so soft,
"Pidätkö siitä? Olenko tarpeeksi pehmeä sinulle?" Frost asked, Bolt struggled for words,

"Uh, Sorry, I can't cuddle, I'm busy getting something for my wife." Frost giggled and quickly started wrapping Bolt up in sticky silk swathes.

"Olet niin söpö! Minä halailen sinua ja rakastan sinua ja teen sinulle vaatteita ja me pelaamme pelejä ja onnemme ikuisesti!" Frost said, nearly prancing in excited glee, and father said finding a mate would be hard, this was easy! Bolt struggled, knowing full well once Frost had his hooves wrapped she would poison him and he wouldn't be able to resit at all. But Frost had noticed her new mate's struggles and quickly wrapped Bolt's fore hooves to his sides a sealed off his mouth for good measure. Bolt wriggled as best he could, though his wings were still free, Frost's body restricted their movement to useless flaps against Frost's underbelly, Frost giggled.
"Hei! Tuo kutittaa!" She said. Bolt sighed in frustration, he'd been now totally disabled, he couldn't break the cocoon Frost had now made, there was only one thing left, the bite. Bolt hated the thought of getting bit, but it seemed like it was inevitable. Frost looked down on her cocooned friend and Bolt looked up to her, pleading in his eyes. Frost then gave a wide gleeful smile.

No fangs, Bolt's fear ebbed as he looked at Frost's mouth and didn't see a single fang, just smooth white teeth. Though he wasn't as scared as before, he was still nervous as to what this crazy drider was up to next.

"Kaikki kääritty turvalliseen ja ääntä! Mennään kotiin ja tutustutaan toisiinsa." Frost then scuttled away, holding Bolt against her fluffy tummy.

"Your SURE you haven't seen him? At all?" Ruby Scales asked, Bisma nodded.

"Ja, I vaited for two hours but he didn't show." Ruby covered her face and groaned,

"C'mon, every pony here knows that Bolt is my husband, we've been here before as a couple many times! The one time I'm not there is the moment someone kidnaps him." Ruby pouted, trying to think where in the world Bolt wound up...

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Yes, I chose Finnish because it sounds really nice when spoken fluently. And yes, I used google translate so it may be wrong in some places.

Bolt and Ruby Scales @