Sit. A special changeling

In the first few seconds Sit didn't realise where he was. Around him were strabge wormed rocks with holes in them.They looked blocky and colorful. for some reasons there were dry grass on top of them. Some plants were growing here and there and it looked like a peaceful place.

Sit started to walk. After he made sure that noone was there he relaxed a little and came to the conclusion that this must be the mind of the pony he wants to feed on.

He didn't expect this to happen. His insticts told him that he needed to be close to a pony to feed on him or her but this was different. He figured it had something to do with the fact that the pony was asleep and that he wasn't in his own body.

A few minutes later he saw movements around him. Shawdows of ponies were running around but as he tried to touch one and it didn't work he stopped paying attention to them.

What can't hit you can't kill you. That was one of the first lessons he learned in live.

As he kept walking the shadows became better to see and slowly looked like actual ponies. He must get closer to the pony who dreamt. As Sit walked further to where the ponies looked more visible and some even sharp and good remarkable he saw the pony whos dream Sit entered. He didn't look the same. He was taller, had an additional par of wings and a long twisted horn but it was appearently taht pony.

He was talking to some mares and they laughed from time to time. But it didn't seem that he liked one of them because after a short time he said goodbye to them and flew away into a direction Sit hasn't explored yet. With some distance, Sit followed that pony to a really, really big rock what appearently were called houses as he heard some of the sourrounding shadow like ponies talking about what a wonderful house that pony had while pointing on the weird construction of towers, halls, and plants in a yellow metal color.

Gold, Sit assumed. He heared about how easy it was to get ponies love with it.

Sit waited a couple of seconds and then entered the house and looked around. Many big and colorful things where on the wall. Most showed the pony he was following and some a beautiful mare in white fabric. Sit also heared about that. Some ponies decide to spent their live together when they love each other. Good for him. Much love to get.

He walked up some corridors with plants, gold, and these colorful things at the wall. Sit thought that this maybe these things have to be the so called paintings. He also heared about them and how ponies do this so called art. A raelly confusing race for sure but they seemed atleast better then his own.

Suddenly there were weird sounds in the air. Sounds Sit never heared before. There was a voice that sounded really good and some other noises that were strange but definetly not unpleasant.

As Sit looked around the corner he was able to see some things flying in the air around the mare he already saw on those paintings. She appearently was the source of the voice and the things around her were the source of the other sounds.

Sit remembered also hearing about this sort of thing. Music and singing. Good singer and musicians also got lots of attention and some even get loved by many, many ponies. So it was something the changelings knew about and that is what Sit heared. He could understand why ponies like this sort of things.

It sounded really nice and a moment Sit even forget his hunger and just listened to it. But then the pony he was after appeared in his field of view. He was smiling and obviously happy to be there with her. That had to be his lov.

Sir tred to get closer. He didn't knew how the pony would react to him or even if he would. So he hid behind some of the plants that were standing around.

"Hey darling. How do you feel?" The mare stopped her singing and the things taht had to be instruments topped playing.

"Oh! Hey. Didn't realise that you got in. I feel great. And what about you honey?" She smiled as he came closer and sat down close to her.

"I feel also great. Another perfect day. I hear taht your music goes good? You sound more beautiful everytime i listen to you" He snuggled his snout in her neck. She giggled "Aww stop it you you sweetmouth."

It went on like that for a couple of minutes and as Sit was sure the pony was totally focused on the mare Sit got closer to feed on the love. As he feeled how he got close enough he greedyly consumed it with all he got. He drank and chewed and made everything he could imagine to get the feeling faster inside him. Then he suddenly sopped.

He never tasted something that gross disturbing and wrong. It was so sweet taht it hurt him and he tried to get it out of him but it was useless.It was in his mouth and body and filled him up with lifesaving enrgy. But also it hurt him.

Sit didn't pay attention anymore on hiding and tried everything to get the taste away and so the pony noticed him. A few seconds he just watched the shaking changeling to shocked to do anything. THen he acted faster then Sit could react. He jumped on him and pressed him down to the ground.

"What does the likes of you do here?! How did you get here?" Sit wasn't able to answer. The stallion was much stronger then he looked like and pinned the small changeling to the ground. Sit tried to get fluid but of course he wasn't able to do it in a dream of someone else.

But then he felt something.

He felt feelings. Fear, hatred, confusion. Normally changeling were able to get a rough idea of what the other one felt when he was close enough but even with direct body contact they were jsut able to fell it a little. But this was completely different. He felt them flowing from the stallion like he did with the love before. Sit didn't thik long and tried if he was able to feed on it.

It worked. It tasted horrible. Bitter, spicey, hot, sour. all together in a taste taht wanted him to vomit but it wasn't as painful gross as the love was. Sit slowly got strengh and the more he fed on the ponies wrath and all the less it became. The that pinned Sit to the ground got weaker, After a couple of seconds Sit was able to escape it and rolled around.

He stod up as fast as he could jsut to see taht the stallion just looked at him with emotionless eyes. Sit took all his anger, all his fear and ate it. Sit could feel how it built up again slowly but that was not a problem anymore.

Sit now got a huge adavantage and he knew it. He smiled bright. The first time in his life.