The rise of DrakeFang

Epilogue

After they had finished the muffin, father and son sat down on the couch, the two of them sighing happily.. Pinkamena decided to join them and sat down next to them, and smiled at a certain teenage filly entering the lobby. The filly's coat had a light amber-colored tint, and her mane had shades of red. She looked like a pegasus, though her wings were not feathered. No, these wings appeared to be dragonic. She soundlessly giggled at Pinkie, motioning her to be quiet. From behind, she placed her hooves on Hot Shot's eyes, now giggling with sound. "Guess who?", she asked him teasingly.

Hot Shot couldn't help but chuckle and gently take hold of the hooves covering his eyes. "Hey Parker", he replied, chuckling all the while. Parker walked around the couch and sat snuggled against Hot Shot. Parker was a filly Hot had met a while back. Through some events, the two fell in love with each other, and Parker lived at the Sugar Cube Inn. Hot Shot smiled at her and wrapped an arm around her. They were the most adorable couple, or so Drake thought, chuckling at the sight of the two lovebirds.

"What were you guys doing?" Parker was curious. "Oh, we just finished Pinks' delicious cookies." Pinks was a name Hot gave Pinkamena. Basically, any young pony of Hot's age called her that, and even some adults did. Parker simply smiled and nuzzled Hot. "Pity I missed it, brother~", said a voice suddenly, seemingly out of nowhere. Hot Shot's eyes slightly widened. That's where he knew the voice of the old man from! He looked up behind the couch and saw him standing there. He was a pony very similar looking to Drake, almost a copy. However, this pony had a small goatee and his mane was longer. The scars on the stallion's face showed that he had suffered in a great battle.

"You're the old man...uncle Shadow." He quirked and eyebrow and glanced at Drake. "You showed him your past, Drake?" Drake simply nodded. "I had no choice. He deserved to know." Indeed, Shadow was the old man, a dark being that had corrupted and literally entered Drake's heart. After a big fight in Equestria against Shadow, during that time known as Dark Entity, Drake and him split up. Slowly, Entity began developing his own heart and emotions. When his heart had become complete, Drake and Foggy, a friend of his, re-named him ShadowFang, to show that they would be brothers from that day.

Shadow glanced back at Hot. "Yes I am, nephew. And looking back at it all, I am not proud of it." Hot Shot shrugged and smirked at him. "I don't care. I told Dad the same. It doesn't matter who you were back then. Who you are now is what really matters." Shadow paused and then smiled at the two teenagers, yet retaining his stern, serious look. "Wise words, Hot. Be sure to keep them to heart." The young pony nodded, and proceeded nuzzling Parker, his attention all focused on her.

Parker stopped for a moment. "What're they talking about, Hot?" Hot chuckled. "I'll tell you all about it during a nice picnic." She hugged him, giggling. "I'll hold you to it~", she said teasingly.

While the teenagers were busy focusing on each other, the adults kept talking. And the day flew by like any other would.