Yeah, there's not really a good way to get close to either right now. You decide to observe from a far and take a few mental notes between scanning the sky for Featherweight.
You're close enough to be able to make out bits of conversation between who you confirm as Barley Grind and his mother. She seems happy to get him out in a social setting, but he seems to disengage with his surroundings as she mentions this. Barley becomes a little more cheerful as she drives the conversation more towards the race and the carts. You determine that he's definitely a sporty colt, and it seems as if the move into Ponyville has had some effect on him.
The blue colt doesn't do anything of notice, just standing around and talking to Cheerilee and the other filly cheerleader. You do note that his outfit has a top that matches the other two's, but doesn't have a bottom while the mare and filly have skirts. He definitely seems to act more...girly than Button or Rumble, though. You may be able to talk to the three together later one, as Cheerilee is familiar with you from tutoring your two favorite colts.
Your attention gets pulled away as a couple carts come rolling up to the starting line. Some ponies around you cheer and the crowd begins to pack in closer as you think to message feather again, but you see him fluttering nearby just as you reach for your phone. You wave him down and he waves back before flying over.
"H-hi Mister-...heh...I mean , Hi Muds!", he stammers as he hovers in front of you. "I was just taking pictures of everypony and their carts back at the pits before the race."
"Don't worry about it, Feather. You covering the race with your pictures, huh?"
"O-oh yeah! Mayor Mare said I could publish some of them in the town paper! We sh-should probably
actually get closer to the starting line though, heh." He grins at you with his cute little buck teeth.
You slip your way through the crowd as he flaps overhead, finally making your way closer to the carts. He lands and climbs his front hooves onto the barrier in front of you, able to pack in close proximity for the crowd. The little blue colt comes bounding over, accompanied by the filly cheer leader.
The filly speaks up as they reach you both "Featherweight! You should take a picture of us!"
"O-okay, stand next to each other and do a pose or a cheer or...something." Feather looks through the viewfinder of his camera, affixed to his chest by a harness. The filly and the colt strike up a pose leaning against each other's backs and Feather snaps a picture. You had thought about saying something to them after the race, but the colt is standing right near you now.
What do you do?
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