The Guardian Chronicles

I heard voices calling my name but I didn't respond. Apparently, I was a selfish, greedy, mutt. Eventually, rarity rounded a corner and found me sitting on a stone wall. She let out a sigh of relief "oh thank goodness I found you" she said.

"What do YOU want?" I asked. "I want to apologize Travis. It was rude of me to not like you because of what you are without not knowing you first" she said in a tone that showed me she was sorry. She sat down next to me and pulled out the necklace she had mentioned before. "Where'd you get that?" I asked.

She looked down and said, "it was a gift from someone very close to me. He...isn't here anymore". I could see her eyes getting moist. "I know it's not my place to ask but, what happened?" She let out a sigh and a tear trickled down her cheek. "We were getting materials for a dress I was working on. As we were crossing the street I didn't know a cart had lost control and was heading straight for me. He pushed me out of the way but couldn't save himself." She said. "He was killed on impact". Rarity was now sobbing. I went over and put my hand on hers. "It wasn't your fault" I said. "I know" she replied. "But I would do anything to get my spikey-wikey back". 'Spikey-wikey?' I thought. 'That sounds familiar'. I brought my attention back to rarity. She looked like she needed an aura more than anyone. Or maybe she has one who hasn't found her yet like me. Either way I needed to help her find someone to spend time with her.