Fimizilla ((link)) -

Fimizilla’s gaze focused on the tiny cyan streak. She exhaled. The breath was warm, smelling of petrichor and ancient pines. It knocked Rainbow Dash into a haystack.

“STOP!” yelled Rainbow Dash, zooming up to eye level. “Hey! Big scaly! You’re crushing the mailboxes!” fimizilla

She raised her head and took a single, careful step backward, her tail lifting out of the new riverbed. Then she knelt—an entire mountain kneeling—and lowered her forehead to the ground before the six ponies. Fimizilla’s gaze focused on the tiny cyan streak

Fimizilla laughed. The laugh was an avalanche that stopped just before the tree line. It was the most beautiful disaster anypony had ever heard. careful step backward