Practice Under the Moon

Chapters

Chapter 1: Dream Valley
Chapter 2: Moon town
Practice Under the Moon Ch.3: Trottingham/Hive
Practice Under the Moon Ch.4: Canterlot/Hollow Valley

Chapter 1: Dream Valley

Ch.1: Dream Valley

“Stupid, stupid, stupid.” A mare’s voice rang out through a part of the Whitetail forest that out stretched into the outskirts of a small town. Her breaths grow short from running from the ravenous pack of timberwolves that was chasing her. She tried every spell she knew, which wasn’t many, to get the wooden wolves to leave her alone all with fail. One of the wolves got close enough that the mare could feel it breathing on the back of her leg, she fired a flash-bang spell that she used for her shows.

The blinding light caused the wolves to slow down and back off, only if for a moment the mare let a triumphant smile spread across her face. The smile soon did a one-eighty when she turned around to see that most of the wolves had regain their sense of sight, and resumed the chase. “Fucking pony feathers!” The mare cursed thinking off anyway to get herself out of the doomed situation. However, whatever the powers be seem to be against the mare forced her to tip over a protruded root, causing her to fell horn first into the dirt, and rolling down a hill.

The show mare tried her hardest to remain awake, fearing that the pack of timberwolves would reach her at any moment. She willed her body up and off of the ground, a throbbing pain in her head and horn. The mare slowly ran a finger through the horn to find that it was fractured in several places, she winched at the pain knowing that magic was now not an option. Sound of howling and rustling brushes told the mare that she wasn’t out of troubles just yet. Fighting through the pain the mare continued to run from the bloodthirsty pack, taking care not to make the same fatal mistake of tripping.

As the mare duck under a low barring tree branch, she looked back to see the wolves gaining ground on her. She gritted her teeth and redoubled her efforts into living to see the next day. Not being able to see the path in front of her, cause of the moon begin obscured by the tree line, she crashed through a wall of vines, and fell down yet another hillside that seem to make up the landscape around her. Tumbling head over feet, the mare landed with a small thud against the ground, only serving to further the damage in her horn, and received a small concession from the impact.

The mare was barely able to fight of the blackness that has been threatening to overtake her the entire time. The sounds of timberwolves closing in on her made the mare gave up all hope. She started to softly cry to herself fearing the end, the pale moon light failed to comfort her as she knew the one in control of it, wouldn’t be coming to her rescue, nor would any one else.

The timberwolves caught up to the injured mare, circling around her awaiting the alpha to strike first. The alpha timberwolf tensed its body ready to pounce on the down mare, but before it had the chance to do so it was sent flying by another timberwolf slamming into it. All attention turned to the culprit of the surprised attack. Standing in front of Luna’s big moon was a hooded shadow, and the mare could tell that it wasn’t a pony from the way its snout was shaped.

The timberwolves drew their attention away from the mare and towards the figure standing before them. Each one ready to pounce the shadow at the command of the alpha wolf, who had already recovered from the surprised attack. The alpha wolf locked eyes with the figure both showing no fear behind them. The alpha wolf let out an ear piercing howl, commanding the other wolves to attack the figure. As the two combatants clashed, the mare lost the will to fight the darkness off any longer, and passed out as the shadow smashed his way through the timberwolves.

An unknown amount of time later the mare could faintly feel her senses coming back to her, she open one eye, and was relieved to see that she was away from the bloodthirsty pack. She let out a groan of pain, when all of her senses came back. “Oh so you're awake?” She faintly heard a voice call out, that’s when she noticed that she was being carried on the shadow’s back, dry green and red spattered all over the shadow’s hooded robe. Unable to respond the mare let out another groan, hoping that the figure would be able to take that as a response. “You’re still out of it huh? Well that’s to be expected, I guess, anyway don’t worry we’re coming up on Dream Valley, I’ll get you somepony to look at that horn of yours.” The figure said continuing the path to the small village town.

“Who...who are y-you?” The mare asked finally gaining enough brain power to form words.

“The name’s Rockwall but most just call me Rocky.” The figure said stepping over a fallen tree lim. “So what’s yours?” Rocky asked trying to keep the mare awake as long as possible.

“M-my...my name is T-Trixie Lulamoon.” The mare said revealing her to be Trixie. Rocky nodded for remembrance knowing that the hospital would have some questions as to what happened and who is the mare. “Y-you not a p-pony are you?” Trixie asked unsteady.

“Me? Nah, I’m just your good ol’ diamond dog that knows some zebra magic that’s all.” Rocky said in a lay back manner, despite of the situation. “So, what about you?”

“I use to...use to be a t-traveling show mare.” Trixie said finding it harder to form words.

“A show mare huh?” Rocky said, Dream Valley coming in view, he pick up the pace as fast as he could despite his own injuries. “Hang on Trixie, we’re almost there.” Rocky said breaking into a sort of run, grunting each he put pressure on his right leg. Trixie blankly looked ahead to see a hospital coming in view, her eyes lazily looked at Rocky, remembering all of his small features, and the determined look in his eyes. For some reason that she couldn’t figure out a smile stretched across her face. As soon as Rocky was through the door calling for help, Trixie allowed the darkness to take her once again.

The Next Morning

Small rays of sunlight spilled through the window of Trixie’s hospital room, waking her to the biggest headache in all of Equestrian history. She grumble to herself, cursing the busted sun waking her early in the morning. She tried to shield her eyes from the irritating light with her arm, and frowned when she saw that her arm was wrapped in bandages. Slowly she propped herself up on the bed, mumbling a curse with each new wave of pain and soreness. She looked around the white room, noting all of the usual hospital items and monitors.

“Guh, what in Celestia’s name happened last night?” She asked the empty room while she rubbed her head, trying to ease the throbbing pain. The sound of grumbling caught her ears, telling her that she is not alone in the once thought to be empty hospital room. She looked to her left, where the sound was coming from, and her eyes nearly shot out of her skull.

Next to Trixie was a male diamond dog with a reddish-brown fur and black hair. At first Trixie didn’t know what to make of it, having not remembering all of last night, but soon the memory hit her hard. She let out a loud growl of irritation and frustration, remembering that her horn was now rendered useless for the time being. “Not like it was any useful anyway.” She murmured to herself, again remembering why she was in this mess in the first place.

“Twilight Sparkle.” Trixie spat out, thinking about the humiliation of being one upped by the adept unicorn. “Hump, well at least I can say I was the bigger pony.” She said crossing her arms in a huff. Trixie knew that she didn’t hold any real hate towards the unicorn, but she lost a house from the first time that they met. She cut her eyes towards Rocky, wondering why a diamond dog would save her of all ponies.

She soon would get her answer as the dog started to stir awake. “By Cerberus’s fangs, I haven’t been this sore since that bar fight in Manehatten.” Rocky said holding his head in his hands. He noticed shades of blue out of the corner of his eye. “Oh hey Trixie, you're awake.” He said sitting up on the bed.

“Yes, I am, now could you tell me just where you brought me.” Trixie said trying to sound distant but Rocky could tell that she was begin more nervous than distant.

“The Dream Valley hospital to be exact.” Rocky said rolling his shoulders to fight off the stiffness. “So how are you feeling?” He asked the mare.

“Tired, sore, and without a place to call home. So I’m doing just fine.” Trixie said in an irritated and sadden tone, remembering that she no longer have a place to call home.

Rocky’s friendly attitude faltered slightly at the mare’s tone of voice. “So homeless huh? Well I can relate with you with that, I’m just been moving around Equestria for the last six, or seven years now.” He said thinking of a way to get the mare to calm down. “Hey why don’t we travel together?”

Trixie dropped the distant act for a moment when Rocky said that, she turned her head towards the dog a unsure and flustered look on her face. “W-why?” Trixie asked in an uncharacteristic sly voice.

Rocky rubbed the back of his head and pointed at Trixie’s horn. “I mean for the time being, a traveling unicorn that can’t use their magic would have some troubles moving around on her own.” He said pointing out the fraction line going about the horn.

Trixie ran a finger through her horn to find that it did in fact have fracture lines running through it. “Well that’s just great.” She said in a annoyed huff. “How in the hell am I going to make money now?”

Rocky shrugged his shoulders. “I don’t know, if I was in your position I would do some odd jobs that don’t involve magic for awhile.” He said not really knowing much about unicorns’ horns.

“Do you have any idea how long that would take?” Trixie asked raising an eyebrow.

Rocky laid back down on the bed, putting his hands behind his head. “No, not really, but it can’t take that long though. Horns are just like bone right?” Rocky asked not noticing the blank look on the mare’s face. “So, like a few weeks?”

“No.” Trixie said in a flat tone.

“Umm...a month?” Rocky guessed, There’s no way that it could be-

As if Trixie could read Rocky’s mind she interrupted his thoughts. “Try two months.” She said a frustrated tear rolled down her face. She turned away from the dog trying her hardest to hide crying, but it was all in vine as Rocky’s sensitive diamond dog ears picked up on the quiet sobbing. He was going to ask if Trixie was alright but the door opened to a light-brown earth pony doctor.

“Ah, well ah see that you two are up, how’s ya’ll injuries?” He asked in a deep southern drawl. There was two unicorn nurses behind him, they quickly went over to Trixie to check up on her horn. “So Rocky, how are ya feeling. Been awhile since I’ve seen ya all banged up like this.”

Having already knowing the doctor quite well and helping him out on several occasions, Rocky just rolled his eyes at the doctor’s obvious statement. “Well Doc Dusty, you try and taking on a pack of timberwolves trying to protect their young.” Rocky said in a flat tone.

“Aww, don’t go and be like that feller. I’m just teas-”

“Wait, what do you mean protecting their young?” Trixie said interrupting Dusty. “Those things chased me through most of the Whitetail forest! And you’re trying to say that they were ‘protecting their young?!” Trixie shouted at Rocky, venom laced in her voice.

“That’s cause you were in the part of Whitetail that was their territory, so they took you as a treat to the young.” Rocky said unmoved by Trixie’s shouting, guessing that she knew next to nothing on predators’ mindset. “Also I’m guessing that you used your magic on them as well?” Trixie didn’t say anything and Rocky took the hint. “And that’s why they chased you. You tried to fight back, and you just pissed them off even more.”

“I don’t get it,” One of the unicorn mares started, “If the timberwolves were just trying to protect their young, then why did they chased Ms. Lulamoon?” She asked with a puzzled look on her face.

“She fought back, they were properly just trying to scare her off of their turf, but when she used her magic against them they took that as a sign of aggression, and they attacked.” Rocky answered the mare’s question. “But what I don’t get is, why didn’t the alpha back off when we locked eyes ummm…” Rocky thought out loud.

“Wait,” This time it was the other unicorn mare, “Why would he back off, when you two locked eyes?” She asked with the same puzzled look as her co-worker.

“Cause when two predators lock eyes, they can see, and feel each others intentions. He’s was to protect his pack and mine was to get Trixie out of their.” Rocky recalled the feeling that he got from the alpha wolf. “You must have really pissed him off then.”

“Well that no longer concern me.” Trixie said turning her nose away from Rocky. “So now that I’m awake, can I go now?” She asked Dusty, rather impatiently too.

“Well of cause ya can leave, once someone comes look after ya.” Dusty said looking at the charts in his hand. “So how will be that person?”

“What are you talking about, I’m perfectly capable of looking after myself.” Trixie said in a defensive tone.

“Oh well I’m sorry miss, but the law says I can’t allow a unicorn to move around without someone taking care of them.” Dusty said, recalling the many laws, and other legal stuff that was stuffed down his tough back in med school.

“Well I don’t have anyone like that.” Trixie said, her irritation growing. I knew that I should have kept that stallion’s phone number. She thought to herself, scolding her mistakes. “Could you please overlook this?” Trixie begged which was really hard for her to do.

“Sorry its the law.” The southern doctor said in a stubborn tone.

“Please.”

“No.”

Rocky could see that Trixie really did wanted to leave so he did the only thing that he could think of. “I’ll watch over her.” All of the attention turned to Rocky and what he said.

“What?” Trixie asked staring blankly at Rocky.

“I said, I’ll watch out for ya.” Rocky said crossing his arms. “Come on, both of us never stay in one place for any given point of time. So the way I see it, it’ll make sense for me to look after you.” He explained in a brotherly tone.

“I don’t need anyone watching after me. I’m perfectly capable of doing so.” Trixie said in a mild annoyance.

“Well I hope that you got the bits to stay here Ms. Lulamoon, cause this ain’t no hotel.” Dusty told Trixie.

“Ummm...Doc you just said a double negative.” Rocky said in an offhanded manner.

“Oh, did I? Well my point still the same.” Dusty said in a stubborn fashion. “Ms. Lulamoon, either go with Rocky, or start working as a temporary nurse.” He delivered an ultimatum.

Trixie gritted her teeth, to her both options were undesirable, but she didn’t have the kind of bits to stay in the hospital's care. “Fine! I’ll go with Rocky.” She growled.

“Great to hear, Rocky could you come with me? Ah need ya to sign a few things.” Dusty told Rocky, who hopped out of the like he wasn’t hurt as all. “Whoa there partner, ya shouldn’t even be standing right now.” He said.

“Pfft, for a pony maybe, but I’m a diamond dog. I’m fine, been though a worse.” Rocky shook off the doctor’s warning. “So, about those papers?” Dusty led him out of the room.

When the door was closed, and Trixie was sure that they were gone, she let out a loud groan of disapproval. “Guah, I don’t need anyone looking after me! Who does that dog think his is anyway?” She complain slamming her head back down on the pillow.

“Oh Ms. Lulamoon, I would say otherwise.” One of the nurses said.

“Really? How so?” Trixie asked not believing the mare.

“It’s true Ms. Lulamoon,” The other mare nurse started. “We’ve met Rocky on several other occasion, and each time we’ve met him he’s always was kind and friendly.” She finished with a dreamy smile on her lips.

“Huh-uh, especially towards the mares, I think he said it was the way he was raised.” The first nurse said with an equally dreamy smile.

“And just how the way he was raised have to do with anything?” Trixie said rolling her eyes at the expressions of the nurses.

“Oh it has to do with a lot, isn’t that right Gem?” The second nurse asked the other one.

“Yup, that’s right.” Gem said. “You see Rocky grew up with just with his mother so he really knows how to treat a mare.” She finished with a happy sigh. “Hey Jewel, remember that time we saw him give those foals all of his apples?”

“Yeah, he’s really kind Ms. Lulamoon, give Rocky a chance.” Jewel told Trixie.

He did risk his own life for me...and from what these mares say he’s not a bad guy. Trixie thought to herself, still unsure if she should trust the diamond dog. “Fine, I see your reasoning, but I still don’t think that I need someone to look out for me.” Trixie stubbornly said.

“Well be that if it may, I still say you're one lucky mare.” Gem said walking away from Trixie’s bed, with Jewel following close behind. “We’ll go see if Rocky and Doc are ready for you Ms. Lulamoon.” The two mares walked out of the room, and Trixie could have sworn that she saw them wink at her.

Trixie was now alone in the room, giving her time to think about the events that unfolded right before her eyes. “Great, first that stupid alicorn amulet, those timberwolves, my horn, and now this!” She throw her hands up in the air in frustration. “Why everything I do end in failure?” Trixie’s eyes began to water; sadness, frustration, and the looming sense of failure hanged over her head in a cloud of emotions. “And this horn!” She glanced upwards to the damaged bone, “Always have been a thorn in my side.” The sound of footsteps coming from the door made Trixie whip away any tears that threaten to start flowing.

“Well Ms. Lulamoon, ya are all set.” Dusty said walking in with a file of paperwork. “Just sign here and ya’ll will be free to go.” He told Trixie handling the paperwork to the mare.

Trixie took the paper and pen, and signed her name down with a dejected sigh. “Now can I please go? I’m tired of being stuck in this bed.” She said crossing her arms.

“Sure thing Miss, Rocky ya take good care of her, and remember what I told ya.” Dusty said reminded Rocky.

“Sure thing Doc, come on Trixie, we’ve got a long road ahead of us.” Rocky said grabbing his stuff that was seated on the other side of the room.

Trixie slowly got out of the bed, with the help of Gem and Jewel. “What do you mean that we have a long road ahead of us?” She asked not sure what Rocky meant.

“I mean that we’ve got a long road ahead of us.” Rocky said rhetorically much to Trixie’s annoyance. “Okay, when I found you I was already getting ready to head out of town, and I’m one day behind schedule.” He said in a more serious tone.

“What schedule?” Trixie asked standing in front of the dog.

“No real schedule, but I wanted to be in Moon town before the harvest moon festival.” Rocky said, Gem’s and Jewel’s ears perked up when they heard Rocky tell them where he was going.

“Oh you’re heading to Moon town?” Gem asked with a sly smile on her lips.

Rocky didn’t pick up on Gem’s playful tone. “Umm...yeah?”

“During the harvest moon festival?” Jewel asked matching Gem sly smile.

Again Rocky remained oblivious to the mares trying to lead him on. “Pretty much.” The two mares started to lean closer to Rocky, making the dog nervous. “Ummm...girls, can I help you with anything?” It wasn’t that it was Rocky’s first time by being hit on by the mares, it was just that he never could think of anything to say.

Trixie started to became irritated with an unknown sense of jealousy towards the mares. Dusty rolled his eyes, as it wasn’t the first time he caught the two mares fluting with Rocky. “Alright you two leave the poor dog alone, he has enough on his plate as is.” The two back off but still had sly smiles on their faces. “Alright Rocky, when can I expect ya’ll to show ya face around here?”

“Not really sure, though when I do I’ll be sure to have that drink with you.” Rocky said shaking Dusty’s hand.

“Well alright, ya’ll stay safe. Ya here?” Dusty said and Rocky nodded.

“So Trixie, ready?” Rocky asked wanting to get on the road as soon as possible.

“Yes, to Moon town I presume?” Trixie asked, Rocky nodded confirming her guess. “Mind if we stop and get me some new clothes? These are a bit ruined.” Trixie said gesturing towards her tattered clothes.

“Alright I’ve got stuff to pick up anyway. See ya Doc, see ya Gem and Jewel.” Rocky said waving to the three ponies. He and Trixie walked out of the hospital and into the small village town. A strong cold wind made Trixie start to shake and shiver, her clothes and fur providing little to no resistance from the cold winds.

Rocky caught Trixie shivering from the cold, he took of his jacket and handed it to Trixie. “Here, don’t want you catching a cold.” He said with a friendly smile.

“I-I don’t...don’t need it.” Trixie said stubbornly. “I’ll...b-be f-fine.” Her shaking growing more violent as the winds started to pick up.

“Trixie, you just got out of the hospital, you still should be in bed.” Rocky said sternly, his dark-brown eyes piercing through Trixie’s stubbornness. “Take the jacket, Trixie.” He said again in his commanding voice.

Trixie took the jacket and put it on, despite it being nearly twice her size. She started to blush when she caught a whiff of Rocky’s coal smell. “Thanks.” Trixie said feeling the warmth from the jacket fighting against the cold. “But what about you?”

“Pfft, diamond dogs have thick coats, especially this close to the winter months.” Rocky waved off Trixie’s worries. “I’m more suited for the winter anyway.” He said walking towards the town market with a still blushing Trixie in tow.

“So Rocky, tell me just why are we going to Moon town’s harvest festival?” Trixie asked starting idle chit-chat.

“Well I heard that Moon town was the only place to get some good star cakes.” Rocky said remembering a rumor that he heard from west Manehatten.

Trixie deadpanned, “Star cakes? We’re going all the way to Moon town just for star cakes?”

“Pretty much.” Rocky said looking at Trixie’s deadpanned expression. “Hey, have you ever tasted one of those star cakes? Cause I haven’t.” He said walking into a small store.

“Well no, I haven’t but still to go all the way to Moon town?” Trixie asked. “That has to be at least, what? A two day walk.”

“Well...yeah but, its worth it.” Rocky said to Trixie as he appreciated the store’s owner, a young rosey-pink mare with a two tone green and white mane. “Yo, Orchid.” Rocky called out to the mare causing her to jump dropping a can that she was restocking.

She turned around to find out how was responsible for startling her. The mare beamed after adjusting her glasses to see that it was Rocky. “Rocky!” She ran over to gave the dog a near bone-crushing hug. “Oh Rocky, it’s been way too long…” Orchid said nuzzling into Rocky’s fur coat, and Rocky could have sworn that he heard her purr a little.

“So...Orchid how’s everything with the shop been?” Rocky asked getting a little uncomfortable with the prolonged hug.

“The shop? Oh! Yeah everything's been going great so far.” Orchid said sadly breaking the embrace she was sharing with Rocky. “I heard that you were coming by town soon, so I struck you a bag of Chewy Bits.” She said pulling out a bag of the snack from a hidden spot on one of the selves.

“Aww, sweet!” Rocky cheered, grabbing the bag.

Orchid stood on the tips of her toes to whisper into his ear. “Guess what they’re meat flavor too.”

“What, how did you managed that?” Rocky asked, since meat-based foods were a rarity in a country that’s run by herbivores.

“A friend of a griffon stopped by and gave me a whole shipment, also said that he’ll come back around every now and again.” Orchid said finally spotting the other mare in the store. “Oh hello.” She greeted with a blush, that went completely unnoticed by Rocky.

“Hello, I take it that you and Rocky are really good friends?” Trixie said again with the unknown hint of jealousy.

“Well you’re the one who's wearing his jacket.” Orchid retorted hiding her eyes with the glare from her glasses. “And Rocky, what are you doing walking around without a jacket? It must be, like what, fifty degrees outside.”

“Orchid, Trixie here ran into some problems with the local timberwolf population, and I’m looking after her on Doc’s orders.” Rocky explained, “Anyways, the cold weather doesn’t do much to me anyway, what with my winter coat coming in.” He said pulling on a lock of the thick brown fur. Rocky knew that no matter how cold it would get, his winter coat would grow thicker to accommodate the change.

“Well alright, but Trixie still needs a jacket of her own.” Orchid said thinking to herself if she knew anything that would work. “Humm...Ribbon may have something for her to wear.”

“That’s what I was hoping.” Rocky said with sarcasm in his voice.

Rocky’s sarcasm flew right over Orchid’s head as she turned, “Let me check.” She said ascending the stairs from the back-room.

“Are you friends with everypony here?” Trixie asked not removing her eyes from the back-room door. Even Trixie didn’t know where this odd feelings were coming from and that fact alone annoyed her more than when another mare would talk to Rocky.

“Huh? No, not really.” Rocky answered after a short pause. “I don’t really stay in one place for too long, so I don’t really have anyone to call a true friend.” He said in a dejected sigh, that remained Trixie the way she would feel when traveling alone on the road.

“Ah I see.” Trixie said mostly to herself, still unable to tell just how she feels about the dog, but one thought dared to creep into her mind, but she quickly shook it off. Come on Lulamoon, you just met him and you’ll only know him for two months at the most. Don’t repeat what you did in Las Pegasus. She screamed in her head.

“Hey Trixie,” Rocky started pulling Trixie out of her thoughts.

“Yes?”

“How long have you been moving around like this?” Rocky asked with an unreadable look on his face.

“Since I was eighteen, I wanted to see if I could make it big as a show-mare.” Trixie said with a smile on her face, remembering the day she left home. “What about you?” She asked, but seeing the dark expression on Rocky’s face made Trixie want to take back the question.

“Far too long…” Rocky said the dark expression suddenly disappearing as quickly as it came. Trixie was going to ask if he was alright, but Orchid came down the stairs with a dark-purple jacket in hand.

“Here Trixie try this.” Orchid tossed the jacket to Trixie, who barely caught it much to Rocky’s joy. She shot the chuckling dog a death glare and put on the jacket, noticing that it was more or less a near perfected fit, with it just begin a bit long. “Humm...looks like it fits. What you think Trixie?”

“Yeah, it’ll work. Thank you.” Trixie said handing Rocky’s jacket back to him.

“Oh and here you are Rocky.” Orchid tossed a large brown sack to Rocky. “Those are the Chewy Bits we don’t need, help yourself it’s the least I could do for all the times you helped me out.”

“Jeez, thanks Orchid. Well me and Trixie should get going we’ve some other stuff to pick up.” Rocky said giving Orchid one last hug, who accepted the hug burying her nose in Rocky’s thick winter fur. “Umm...Orchid?”

“Humm?” Orchid half respond and half purr in Rocky’s fur.

“Could you let me go? Me and Trixie got to get going.” Rocky said trying to claw himself out Orchid’s impressive grip. Just as Orchid started to squeeze harder, a purple-blue aurora overlapped Orchid, and forced her away from Rocky.

He looked towards the back-room door to see that it was Ribbon that save him from being crushed by Orchid. “Hey Rocky, don’t worry about filly here, you two stay safe alright?” Ribbon said with a knowing smile, Rocky shot the smile back and waved off the two mares.

“So, where to now?” Trixie asked slightly off-put with the mare’s affection towards Rocky.

“Come on, the next few stops aren’t going to be long.” Rocky said continuing down the dirt road of Dream Valley with Trixie at close tow.

Chapter 2: Moon town

Practice Under the Moon

Ch2. Moon Town

Rocky and Trixie made their way through the rest of Whitetail forest, as the cold winds began to pick up nearly throwing Trixie to the ground several times. After a short rest, the two continued their way towards Moon town for the harvest moon festival, and the many star cakes that await.

Rocky led Trixie through most of the many dangers and even helped her across a raging river. The longer Trixie was around Rocky, the quicker they became friends. After talking last night Trixie learned that Rocky was more of a hard worker than she first thought. From what she has told him, Rocky has been going from town to town doing any odd jobs that would come his way, and to top that he said that he wouldn’t ask for much in return.

More importantly, the Gem’s and Jewel’s claims were far underestimated. Before Rocky and Trixie left Dream Valley, he paid for a mother’s groceries when she didn’t have enough bits to pay for herself, and he didn’t ask for anything in return.

Trixie was really impressed with the way Rocky seemed care for others and still be able to care himself without a worry in the world. He would tell Trixie stories of his home and all of the other diamond dogs and hounds he used to call friends. Trixie was simple left in awe about the compassion that he would carry for others. She was reminded much of her father when she thought of Rocky, the old memories bring a smile to her face.

However, right now Trixie was less than happy...

“I thought you said that this was a short cut.” It has been a full day since Rocky and Trixie have left Dream Valley. Now they were cutting through most of Whitetail on a tip Rocky got from one of the shop-ponies.

“It is a short cut, I think...Come on, it can’t be much longer.” Rocky called back continuing up the rocky terrain. As a diamond dog, Rocky had little to no troubles with just about any environment that he would face while traveling. Trixie however, was a different case, and her struggling was showing it.

“You better be right about these star cakes, or I’m going to be pissed.” Trixie said nearly spilling yet again, the cold winds making it hard to climb the rocky surface. Rocky sighed knowing that it would take longer for Trixie to make it across then him.

He made his way back down the hill, with absolute ease, and offered his hand to Trixie. “Here Trixie, take my hand.” Rocky said determining that it would be faster to carry the mare.

“I’m doing quite well, there is no need for you to help me.” As much as Trixie wanted to take Rocky’s hand, her stubborn nature wouldn’t let her accept the help. It was one of the many habits and quirks that she got from hanging around her father for most of her life. Even she and the stallion would find themselves arguing about the simplest things, only for her mother to break them up.

Rocky sighed, already sick with the mare’s stubborn attitude, for it reminded him of his mother far too much. “Hey!” He grabbed Trixie’s wrist and carefully pulled her on his back. “Put me down, right now!” Trixie struggled against Rocky’s strong grip, but was completely useless against the diamond dog’s strength.

“Quit moving around Trixie and just sit tight.” Rocky said, starting to resume the journey up the rocky hill. “You know for a unicorn mare that has a fractured horn, you’re pretty stubborn.” Trixie didn’t respond to the dog and just started to pout like a little foal.

Eventually though, she did start to relax and become more comfortable with begin on Rocky’s back. “Say Rocky, why do you travel around so much?” Trixie asked trying to learn more about the dog.

“Well, when I was a pup it was just me and my mom. And when I got older, I started to take on as many jobs to support her as much as I could.” Rocky said with the faintest of smiles. “Though, mom found a dog when I turned sixteen. After a while me and him did start to get along, but it didn’t stop me from working so much.” He continued as he reached the top of the hill.

Trixie hopped down off of Rocky’s back and she could see Moon town in the distant. “So what happened?” Trixie asked showing actual interest in the story.

“Mom told me to move out, and find a life of my own.” Rocky said with the smile growing into a laugh. “Okay when I said ‘move out’ it was more like she packed up my stuff and literally kicked me in the ass until I was out on my own.” He said his laughing growing by the second. “So I’ve just been going around traveling ever since.”

“Do you ever visit?” Trixie asked.

“Kind of hard to visit, when she on the other side of the world.” Rocky said in a vague tone.

“What do you mean? You’re not from Equestria?” Trixie asked mostly catching on to what Rocky was saying.

“Nope, I’m from a pack of diamond dogs in the Zebian forest.” Rocky answered lifting his stuff on his shoulders. “Come on, we need to keep moving, the sun will be going down soon.” The two then started to make their way down the hill and towards Moon town.

Short moments later, they found themselves in the middle of the tourist trap, and it’s famous moon harvest festivals. The streets were packed full of ponies working on last minute preparations for the festival, and others traveling to the town to partake in the once in a year event. Thanks to begin raised in a forest and hunting for food all his life, Rocky’s sensitive diamond dog ears could hear the hushed whispers of ponies reactions to seeing him and Trixie traveling together, but he ignored all of them already used to overhearing pony’s gossip.

However, whispers about Trixie were the most unsettling. Most ponies were going on about how she would put on a magic show in their town and go on and on about being able to defeat a Ursa Major, and how she is the powerfulest unicorn in all of Equestria. Rocky was thrown for a trip, he knew better to listen to gossip, but it didn’t help that he knew nothing about the mare.

“Man, there are sure a lot of ponies here. You think that we’ll be able to find a place to stay?” Trixie asked Rocky but he didn’t hear her. “Rocky?” She reached out to Rocky’s shoulder, shaking him out of his daydream.

“Huh, what?” Rocky asked not having heard a word of what Trixie said.

“I asked, do you think that we’ll be able to find a place to stay.” Trixie repeated. “Rocky are you okay? You seemed distant.”

“Yeah, I’m fine.” Rocky quickly answered. “Umm...it shouldn’t be that hard to find a place to stay. Though, we should start looking, I can tell that things are going to be a bit tight.” Rocky said a couple of inns catching his eye along with the long line of ponies waiting for a place.

Trixie caught onto what Rocky was looking at and let out a big sigh. “Great, now what do we do?” She asked not wanting to wait in that line.

Rocky paused for a moment thinking of anything that he knew would help. “We could try the outskirts, usually ponies would want the best spots, so those are going to be our best change.” He said making his way to the outskirts of the busy town.

Just as Rocky said, there were almost no ponies in this part of the town. The streets were much more vacant and much easier to move around in. Only a few ponies could be seen out this far in town, Rocky guessed that they were business owners and town’s folk that lived on this side. The two resumed their quest in finding a place to rest for the night. Their quest was short as Trixie pointed out an inn that looked more or less empty.

Rocky got a better look at what Trixie was pointing at. It was a small looking building, that was in a remote part of town. Seeing no real problem with it, the two made their way to the building. Rocky pushed opened the door causing the little bell to ring on the top of it.

“Hello, and welcome to the Shady Moon!” The mare owner, a cobalt-blue earth-pony with an green mane wearing a white dress.

“Hey, I’m Rockwall and this is Trixie,” Rocky said greeting the mare, “By any chance do you have a spare rooms?” He asked hoping to Cerberus that the mare did.

The mare started to look through her daily log book for Rocky’s answer. “Why yes we do, but…”

“But?” Trixie said stepping forward.

“But, we only have one room with one bed, so…” The mare said apologetic, much to Trixie dismay

“Well looks like we’re sharing a bed.” Rocky said in a nonchalant manner.

“What?!” Both mare shouted at the dog.

“What, not like we’ve many other options.” Rocky said still in a nonchalant manner.

Trixie stared at Rocky in a complete disbelief, “Don’t you think that its a little too early to give up?” She asked, the mere thought of sharing a bed with anypony let alone, not to mention a diamond dog, sent a burning blush to her face.

“Umm, Trixie? You should look outside.” Rocky said pointing to the door. In a huff, Trixie stormed to the door to see what Rocky was talking about. She pushed opened the door and her eyes searched the empty streets.

Or so she thought it was empty…

“You’ve got to be kidding me.” Trixie soon relieved that Rocky was more right than he knew. The once empty streets were filled with all types of ponies looking for a place to stay for the moon harvest festival. She quickly closed the door and turned back around, an unreadable look on her face.

“See my point?” Rocky asked with a smug look on his face.

“Shut up and get a room already.” Trixie said in a flat tone. Rocky chuckled and pulled out a bit pouch to pay for the room.

“So how much would it be, Miss?” Rocky asked the mare.

“Penny.” The mare said, confusing both Trixie and Rocky. “My name is Penny Bits, and that room will be twenty bits a night.” Penny said with a smile.

Rocky let out a whistle of amazement, “Wow, that’s a lot cheaper than I thought it would be.” He pulled out the necessary amount of bits for a night.

Penny giggled at the dog, “Well, something tells me that you two are travers, so there’s no need to charge more than what’s needed.” She said with a warm and genuine smile.

“Wow, thanks a lot.” Rocky said grateful for the mare’s kindness

“Yes, thank you a lot.” Trixie said with the same amount of gratefulness as Rocky. Penny handed Rocky the room key and waved them off. They made their way up the stairs to the living areas of the inn, Rocky took note of the cozy, and homey feeling that he got when he was walking through the halls to his room.

Trixie on the other hand took note of the few rooms that the inn had, quickly understanding why there was only one room left. “Let’s see...room 112.” Rocky said reaching the last room on the left of the hall. He unlocked the door with the room key, letting Trixie go first. There wasn’t much to speak about the room, it was average in size and seemed to only have one bathroom. Rocky tossed his stuff towards the corner of the room and thrown himself on the small couch that was somehow placed in the room.

“So Trix, want to go get something to eat?” Rocky asked feeling his stomach getting ready to brake at him like a mad dog.

“Sure fine,” Trixie said feeling quite hungry herself. “Wait, what did you call me?”

“Umm...Trix?” Rocky was unsure if that was the right thing to say or not.

Normally Trixie would have told the dog off for calling her by a nickname, but for some odd reason she didn’t care. For some reason as long as it was Rocky calling her by that name, she didn’t feel the need to correct him. Upon this realization had tow effects on her. For one, she was glad that Rocky was already that comfortable with begin around her. However, she had no idea where these thoughts and feelings were coming from, and Trixie was quite irritated by this fact.

“Yo, Equestria to Trixie. Is anypony home?” Trixie was broken out of her thoughts by Rocky waving his hand in front of her eyes.

“Huh, what?”

“Hey Trixie are you okay?” Rocky asked out of concern, “You were just standing there for a while.”

“Yes, Tri- I mean, I’m fine.” Trixie fakely reassured, nearly falling back into her old habits. “I need to go to the bathroom.” Before Rocky could questioned her anymore; Trixie dashed to the bathroom, and the sound of the door being shut rang out. Rocky was left guessing what’s wrong with Trixie but soon gave up with guessing.

“Umm...Okay?” He called out to the empty room, having no idea what to do.

Trixie quickly made her way to the single bathroom in the room. She quickly shut the door and turned the sink, splashing cold water on her face, in hopes to shake off the unnerving feeling that she would get from Rocky. It has only been one day since she has know Rocky and it feels like she have known him for years.

“Come on Trixie, you’re just still tried from the horn-injury. There’s no need to be acting like this.” Trixie said to her reflection in the mirror, trying to reassure herself.

“Oh really?” Trixie’s eyes shrunk when she heard her own reflection talkback to her. Not accepting this she looked around the bathroom expecting Rocky to be pulling some kind of trick. “No you silly mare, right in front of you.” The reflection taunted.

Trixie slowly looked a the mirror and saw that the reflection was standing there smirking at her. “W-who are you?” Trixie asked not understanding the situation.

“I'm you and you are me.” The reflection answered with a mocking tone.

“Ha! There is only one Trixie Lulamoon and she is me.” Trixie called back, crossing her arms as though she had won an argument.

“Believe what you want Lulamoon, the fact still remains that I’m you. Also you can get over yourself.” The reflection snickered. “Face facts Lulamoon, you’ll never succeed in anything until you be real with your feelings.”

Trixie stared at the reflection with a confused look, her patients growing thinner by the second. “W...what are you talking about?” Trixie asked afraid of the answer. The reflection started to unsympathetically laugh at the poor and confused mare. “And just what is so funny?!” Trixie demanded, wanting to blast the mirror with magic, but she remembered that wouldn’t work.

“You,” The reflection said breaking out in another fit of dark joyous laughter. “Trixie Lulamoon, you are what so funny. You know? I’m almost want to tell you everything, but I’m going to let you figure it out on your own.” It finished wiping a tear from its eye.

“What, I don’t...I don’t understand.” Trixie managed to stutter. She could tell what was worse; arguing with herself in the mirror, or the fact that she is losing the argument.

“Of course you don’t, and you’ll never will.” The reflection said showing no empathy to Trixie. “You know what? Forget it, you really are a loss cause.” The reflection flatly said fading away from view.

“Wait! What do you mean? Tell me!” Trixie shouted unknowably sparking her horn. The reflection smirked, yet it didn’t yield to Trixie’s demands. “Don’t run from me! Answer my questions!” Trixie continued her demands, the brightness of her horn matching her anger and irritation.

Just as Trixie was going to question the fading image, a hard knock came at the door. “Trixie? Are you alright?” Rocky’s voice called out from behind the door.

“Y-yeah I’m fine.” Trixie quickly called back. Laughter from the caught tore her attention away from the door. “And what are you laughing at?”

“A helpless foal…” The reflection faintly said before fading away from sight. Blinded by a cloud of nerve-racking emotions, Trixie pushed through her horn-injury, and fired a bolt of magic at the mirror. It shattered into thousand tiny fragments, most of which managed to cut Trixie. Due to the injury on her horn, even the most basic magic was far too much for the show-mare.

Trixie fell back onto the cold tile floor, consciousness failing from her. The door busted open and Rocky was by Trixie’s side almost immediately. “Trixie, Trixie!” He tried everything he could think of to span Trixie back into reality. “Come on Trixie, you didn’t try and use magic did you?” He asked when he saw the thin line of smoke coming from Trixie’s horn.

However, Trixie was unable to respond to any of Rocky’s questions. Everything around her was growing darker by the second and the last thing she saw was the determined face of Rocky.

Three hours later

Consciousness steadily returned to Trixie, the dim light of a lamp lighting the room. She strained her body to started the trying task of sitting up, pain and numbness rocking her every bone in her body. She rubbed her throbbing head in hopes that the pain would be smooth. Slowly the darkness faded from her eyes, and she was able to get a better look at her surroundings. From what Trixie could tell, she was lying in a fairly large bed with the streets wrapped around her.

Before she could question what was going on, the door slowly opened by Rocky. He and Trixie locked eyes for a moment before Rocky gently closed the door, and walked over to Trixie. “Hey Trixie, how are you feeling?” He asked with a soft smile, carefully sitting on the bed.

“I feel like...I feel like my body want me dead.” Trixie said warily and if her blood-shot eyes was anything to go by, Rocky could tell that she wanted to do no more than sleep.

“Well that’s what happens when you use magic with a fractured horn.” Rocky said with a little of sarcastic joy. He pulled out a bag of ice and handed it to Trixie. “Here figured that you’ll have a headache.”

“You’re so funny, thanks.” Trixie said with a hint of irritation and humor. “Ahh...much better. So how long was I out?” She asked unable to get a sense of how long she was out.

“About three hours, so it’s close to nightfall.” Rocky answered.

“And the moon harvest festival?” Trixie asked remembering the whole reason they were in Moon town.

“What about the festival?” Rocky asked with genuinely confused as to why Trixie would bring up the festival.

“Didn’t you want to go?” Trixie asked dumbfounded by the dog.

“Yeah, but I just can’t leave you here.” Rocky answered, causing Trixie to blush.

“And the star cakes?” She continued to question, not believing that he would gave up the change to have one.

Rocky shrugged in an uncaring manner, “We can get them some other time, not like Moon town is the only place to get them.” He said getting up from the bed. “Wait here.” He walked out of the room before Trixie could say anything to him.

Trixie was again left alone, only her thoughts left to comfort her. All of which went back to Rocky, who have saved her life twice in two days. See? Maybe it’s time we stop acting like a foal and admit to our feelings… A disembodied voice called out to Trixie. Her eyes shank when she heard the voice, it sounded just like hers only younger and very timid.

“W-who are you?” Trixie asked trying to not let her anger get the best of her again.

I’m you and you are me...we’re one in the same. The foal’s voice said as though to finish the line of the reflection. Come on me, why do you always run from your own feelings? The voice asked, continuing with the timid voice.

“Please…” Trixie breath out tiredly, “Please, don’t do this. Just leave me alone.” She bagged the voice, far too wary to answer any of the unwanted questions.

N-no me, it’s not fair to do this to yourself...Don’t push him away like the others.

“Stop.” Trixie tried to sound firm, in hopes it would get the voice to go away. “I know exactly what you’re trying to do, and I’m sick of it.” She ended the argument before it even had a chance to start.

But- The voice stop when Rocky opened the door, carrying a glass of water.

“Here,” Rocky handed Trixie two small off-red pills. Trixie cocked her head in confusion, not sure what she was supposed to do. “Don’t worry they're just pain meds that Doc gave me before we left the hospital.” Rocky reassured her worries.

Trixie quickly popped the pills and down half of the glass without second thought; wanting to no longer deal with the throbbing pain. Rocky and Trixie could hear fireworks go off “So much for the harvest moon festival…” She in a low tone. Trixie felt really guilty that they couldn’t attend the festival, and Rocky could hear it in her voice.

Rocky nudged the sadden Trixie with an elbow. “Well...we still could look at the fireworks.” He offered with a cheesy smile. Trixie slowly glanced toward Rocky, cracking a smile, and having a good laugh; something she hasn’t had in a long while.

See? The foal’s voice returned, With him around, we smile, we laugh, we live. Why can’t we just stay? Trixie did her best to ignore the voice as she tried to move to take Rocky’s offer. However, the pain medication was already kicking in, and caused Trixie to lose her balance. Rocky was there right before she hit the ground, and once again their eyes met.

Rocky’s deep pools of amber, sent a shiver down Trixie’s back. For some reason, they made her feel safe, and like all of her problems didn’t exist. Her horn not broken, her life not just one run around to the next, and they gave her strength to keep moving onward.

Trixie’s eyes told Rocky a similar story. The purple irises spoke of determination, strong will, and strength; all traits she got from her father, and her time on the road traveling. Rocky was amazed at the mare’s stubborn and strong hearted personality. He’s met a lot of mares and ponies on his travels but Trixie was in a whole different league.

The two stayed there for what felt like an entirety, until a loud bang of a firework spanned them back into reality. They turned away from each other, realizing that they have been staring for a very long extended period of time. Rocky was the first one to break the awkward silence, “So, umm...we should get to the window if we want to catch the rest of the show.” He said helping Trixie to her feet.

“Y-yeah, we should.” She said too nervous to look Rocky in the eyes. Trixie tried to walk on her own, but she lost footing, and fall against Rocky who caught her. “T-thanks.” The blush on Trixie’s face couldn’t be any brighter, and her light-blue coat did nothing to hide it.

Rocky nodded with a smile, “Anytime, here let me help you.” He took Trixie’s arm and gently wrapped it over his shoulders. This allowed Trixie to lean against Rocky for better support, the two made their way towards the opened window to watch the fireworks show.

They were awed by the flashes of different bright colors, but more importantly they were enjoying each others presents. With each rainbow explosion, Trixie could feel herself growing to like just simply begin around Rocky. The spectacle reminded her of the festival she and her father would go to when she was just a filly. In fact the more she thought about her father the more Rocky seemed to be like him, but this wasn’t true.

As much as Rocky seemed to be like her father, he wasn’t. He was her first real friend, someone that actually cared how she and others felt. He was strong, kind, and very generous that it almost made her envious. All of Rocky’s life he gone without any magic and still turned out better then she has with magic. Even if he knew zebra magic, it was the same as unicorn magic; which required a few days of lesson, versus years of experimenting and planning.

Rocky gave up the chance to go to the festival and have a really good time, just to look after her. It was because of her that he wasn’t able to go, it was because of her that he missed out on this celebration. But his eyes told that he didn’t care, he would rather stay behind and make sure that she was alright, then go.

Now do you get it filly? The cold voice from the mirror called out. Face it, only dad would treat us like this, and yet he isn’t dad.

Yeah! The foal’s voice chimed in. He’s Rockwall, Rocky, the only reason we're still around.

Great, voices inside my own head can make more sense of my own life. Trixie mentally sighed paying more attention to Rocky then the fireworks. Maybe I should be honest with my feelings…

There you go filly.

Yay! We get to keep being with Rocky! Trixie quietly giggled. When she finally put the pieces together, she quickly realized that the voices represented her own self-doubts and hopes.

Sooner than Rocky wanted the display of fireworks had ended, “Hey Trixie, where you want to go next?” Rocky asked, thinking the show was over. He caught Trixie wordlessly staring at him. “Trixie? Yo Trix.” She still didn’t respond, and just started to lean closer to Rocky; each inch feeling longer than the last. Rocky didn’t know what Trixie was trying to do, but for some reason he didn’t mind.

Trixie slowly closed her eyes as the gap between started to close. Soon they were mere inches away from each other, Trixie felt like her heart was going to beat right out of her chest. Time slowed to a stop when their lips finally met, a hot wave chased over Trixie. His coal sent washing over her once again, numbing her already numb mind.

Rocky could taste the sweetness of Trixie’s lips, to him it was sweeter than any star cake could ever be. Feeling adventurous, Rocky prodded the outside of Trixie’s teeth with his tongue asking for entry. Trixie opened her mouth to allow him entrance, and immediately Rocky took control of the kiss. She moaned into Rocky’s mouth as a sign of approval, however, the need to breath out weighed the sloppy kiss.

The two parted with a line of saliva connecting their lips. Trixie was heavily panting while she stared in Rocky’s deep amber eyes, the feeling of safety and security she got from him made a smile stretched across her lips. She wrapped her arms around Rocky’s torso and placed her head on his shoulder, a happy and content sigh escaped her lips.

“Happy, aren’t we?” Rocky joked placing his hands around her back. Trixie didn’t respond, instead she just buried herself further into Rocky’s growing winter coat; her breathing tickling the soft fur.

Suddenly a series of colorful explosion rocked the inn. Rocky and Trixie were presented with another astonishing spectacle of the fiery colors. The bright flashes could be mistaken for the stars of the night sky. In a final rapid session the fireworks lit the night, leaving the two in complete awe.

As soon as it was over, the town lit up in a uproar of cheers and other sounds of celebration. The smile on Trixie’s face grow in size, she always enjoyed hearing the joyous cheers of ponies. “Hey Rocky?” She asked not moving from Rocky’s fur coat.

“Yeah, Trix?” He asked rocking back and fore.

“I think I know...where to...go…” Trixie said in a yawn her eyes flattering close.

Rocky looked down to hear the soft snoring of the short mare. He chuckled and carried Trixie to the bed, he gently set Trixie down, and wrapped the sheets around her. As gently as he could, Rocky crawled in the bed with her, and wrapped a protective arm around her. Trixie scooted closer and took her spot in the nest under Rocky’s chin.

Soon the two were off to sleep, they may have missed the moon harvest festival, but they found something much better in Moon town.

Author's Note

Finally, its finally done. Welup, I'm going to go work on other stuff now. Maybe I should sleep first? Nah anyway, where do you think that they are going next? What does Trixie's newfound feelings spell for them, will you ever see clop?

Well I'm asking so tell me, I really want to see what you guys come up with.

-Till next time.

Practice Under the Moon Ch.3: Trottingham/Hive

Practice Under the Moon

Ch.3: Trottingham/Hive

Rocky and Trixie walked through the cold streets of Trottingham, staying close together for warmth. Though, Trixie wasn’t going to complain. The warmth from Rocky’s winter coat was far more welcomed than any jacket. Now that Trixie had opened up to her feeling for Rocky, she thought it was time to admin for all of the troubles she caused to Ponyville, but first she was going to need to do a little studying if her plan was going to be any of a success.

“So, Trix.” Rocky started using the pet name he gave her. “What’s here in Trottingham? Not that I’m complaining, this town is kind of cool.” Rocky said looking around the more developed part of Equestria. Developed in the sense that it was less rural and more urban than most town and other cities would be. Tall office and other workplace buildings every now and again but for the most part anything you can find in Trottingham you can find just about anywhere else...almost everything.

“We’re here to visit the Trottingham magic library.” Trixie said her breath casing a thick cloud of fog. As it was expected from the urban city, next to Canterlot, Trottingham was one of the coldest cities in all of Equestria. Even Rocky had to admit that it was cold.

“What’s so special about this library?” Rocky asked, never really having pay it any attention when he been through Trottingham.

“Just that its one of the biggest magic library in all of Equestria.” Trixie explained having ample knowledge about the subject. The Arcane Archive of Trottingham; the home of many subjects of magic and the history behind each spell. The only other library that could compare in size and in contents would be the Canterlot royal library which is closed to the public side for a few private individuals.

“Umh...neat.” Rocky said not understanding just how important the library is to unicorns. “Okay so, we’re here to look for some books for you to study?” He asked not knowing any other reason Trixie would want to visit the library.

“Pretty much, though I’m looking for a very specific book.” Trixie said leaning into Rocky. Mmm...I could get use to this. She blissfully thought to herself.

“A specific book huh?” Rocky thoughtlessly asked, blowing a cloud of fog in the air. “So what makes it this book so special?”

“It was written by a old friend of mine.” Trixie said in a hollow voice trying to cover up the sadness behind the memory that comes with the book.

Even though Rocky only known Trixie for a short amount of time, he could easily picked up on the sad tone in Trixie’s voice. “Trixie is there something you want to tell me?” He asked knowing that his mare was hiding something from him.

Trixie shot out along sigh and a massive cloud of fog followed with it. “When I first started out, I met another traveling show pony, and we quickly became friends and partners. But as our shows started to get bigger and bigger, she started to call herself the best unicorn in all of Equestria.” Trixie started recalling the old and forgotten memories.

“Well that was very egotistic…” Rocky said in an off-handed manner.

“Then I’m just as egotistic.” Trixie said in a sigh.

“What do you mean?” Rocky said having no idea what Trixie meant.

“When she started to boast about her magical prowess, I did the same thing in hopes to upstage her.” Trixie said frowning at the way she used to act. “Of course this just led to arguing which led to more boasting, which in turn led to even more arguing.” The memories quickly came flooding back to her, all of the show ruin because of one of them trying to upstage the other, the times they were run out of towns for all the boasting and troubles that she would cause.

Trixie despised the way she used to act and it only gotten worse when they went their separate ways. It was only when she heard that her former partner claimed to defeat a hydra when Trixie started to claim that she has defeated a ursa major. The break up of friends was so hard on Trixie that she started talking in third person just to remind her that she was always on her own, and that she was the only person that she could count on.

But now all that has change since she met Rocky. He was someone that she could count on, always watching out for her, and actually caring about her. It was only cause of him that she had the coughed to face her past mistakes, starting with her first one.

I just hope that she can ever forgive me for all the things I’ve said. Trixie was lost in thought about what to do about confronting the mare that she didn’t hear Rocky shouting.

“Trixie!” He shouted for the third unheard time, shaking Trixie out of her stupor.

“Huh, what is it?” Trixie asked confused as to why they stop walking.

“I think we’re here.” Rocky said pointing out a fairly large building with the words; Trottingham Magical Archive, written on the top in bright bold letters. Trixie could see that ponies were going about their business checking out or buying books from the library. Her eyes strained to look for the unmistakable mane of the mare that was the reason for the long train ride.

At first she didn’t see any trace of the mare and was getting worried that she might not be there. As Trixie was about to give up on the search a mare’s voice called out to her. “Trixie?” The rough yet refined voice brought back so many warm memories and so many that she wanted to wish away, but she knew that wouldn’t happened.

Trixie and Rocky turned around to find that a lone mare holding shopping bags stood in front of her. Trixie had no troubles recognizing the mare; the sickly green mane and tail, the dirty brown fur coat, and the big orange eyes. The mare’s body may have changed over the years but everything else hasn’t. Trixie could clearly remember the mare’s name.

“Hey, Jade. It’s been awhile hasn’t it.” Trixie asked with a nervous smile, not sure how the mare would reacted to seeing her for the first time in years.

“Trixie? Trixie Lulamoon?” Jade asked, unable to believe that the mare before her was the same cubby one from year’s past. Trixie blushed knowing why Jade didn’t remember her, and simply nodded yes. “Wow, I’ve got to say Lulamoon, you sure did change.” Jade said noting Trixie’s slender body and mentally comparing it to the old one in her head. “A whole lot.” She said finally taking note of Rocky. “So who’s your friend?”

“Oh right, Jade this is Rockwall, my dogfriend.” Trixie introduced Rocky with a blush on her face. Hearing Trixie introduced him as her dogfriend made Rocky feel a lot warmer on the inside and he pulled Trixie closer. “And Rocky this is Jade Flare, my old friend and show partner.”

“Hello,” Rocky said friendly. As much as he didn’t want to say it he kept getting an off-feel from the mare towards Trixie, and it made him on edge ready to protect Trixie if the need arises. Though he doubted that it would come to that.

“Well, we should take this met up inside. Don’t you?” Jade ushered the two inside the library. Rocky was amazed by all of the assortments of unicorn reading material. Books on magic circles and spells could be found housed in the massive library. “So- Rockwall was it- how did you meet Trixie.” Jade asked striking conversation.

“Oh well, I was walking through Whitetail forest when I saw Trixie begin chased by a pack of timberwolves.” Rocky said replaying the fresh memory.

“Oh my, so is that how you horn got damaged, Trixie?” Jade asked the pressing question that’s been on her mind. Being a unicorn herself, Jade knew the kind of pain that Trixie was going through.

“Close, when I was running I tripped and fell down a hill.” Trixie said frowning at her own clumsiness.

Jade started to nod, though Rocky could have sworn that it was a knowing nod, and not one of understanding. “Well isn’t that just a misfortune, so then what brings you here to my little library?”

“Jade,” Trixie started but immediately paused right after. She bit her lip and stared intently at the hardwood floor of the library. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn’t manage to look Jade in the eyes.

“Yes Trixie? What is it?” Jade asked sounding slightly annoyed. Even all these years have passed the mare still had that air of superiority to her that made Trixie vexed with her. It was shown in the way she walked and talked, always thinking that she had something over everyone else. Jade seemed to have practice hiding her complex cause it was hard for Trixie to notice it at first, but begin around the mare for a moment quickly showed Trixie that she hasn’t changed at all.

Even Rocky was able to pick up on the subtle hints. He started to hold Trixie closer to reassure her that she isn’t alone anymore. Taking in a deep breath, Trixie readied for the hardest part of the meeting of old friends. “Jade, do you still have that old spell book? I need it to study.” To Trixie saying that was the hardest thing she had to do in a long time.

Jade stopped right in front of a fight of stairs, her expression hidden from the fearful Trixie. The longer Jade stood motionless, the more the silence was eating at Trixie, and she started to lean closer to Rocky as though she was afraid of what Jade was thinking.

After a prolonged moment, Jade started to chuckle which soon grew into a mocking laugh. The unicorns of the library stopped what they were doing to see why the owner was laughing at Trixie; as she was known to have a mocking tone when she spoke to others.

“Haha...wait.” Jade grabbed the handle of the railing to the stairs. “You mean, that you managed to get your horn broken, have a diamond dog look after you, and then you think that if you came all the way here that I would just give you that book?” Jade managed to say in the fit of laughter. All of the other ponies went back to their own business knowing what happens when Jade start showing her true colors.

“Wow, Lulamoon after all these years you still just a helpless foal.” Jade said harshly, letting her old self take hold.

Rocky started to fiercely growl at the mare and bared his fangs. “Why you little-” Rocky was stopped by Trixie, who just shook her head. Rocky could see the dejection in Trixie’s eyes, they own was enough to make Rocky stop.

“Jade I’m serious, that book belongs to me as much as it does you.” Trixie said fighting off the dark emotions.

“Oh yeah?” Jade continued to mock. “Then tell me this Lulamoon, just why should you get it and not me?” She asked with a smug attitude. “All you could do with it is try to use those spells, not like you’ll ever learn any of them.” Jade’s voice lost all sense of compassion, only leaving the stock and malicious filled tone. “You know I feel sorry for you.”

Rocky was at a breaking point with the mare, his claws subconsciously unsheathed themselves just from the rage alone. When Jade saw the look of pure anger in Rocky’s eyes she actually back off, but tried her best to act unafraid.

Trixie broke the two’s standoff by stepping in front of Rocky. “No, I feel sorry for you Jade.” Trixie said in a disapproving tone. It finally clicked with her, the reason why Jade started to act as though she was better than everyone else. She was afraid. She was afraid of what others thought, of how they would treat her if they knew how weak she really was.

That’s why she started to act like she was the most powerful unicorn. She was scared that one day her magic wouldn’t be enough, so she relied on the stories she would make up to make her seem better.

And Trixie did the same thing.

Trixie started to feel like she would become nothing with Jade around, so she too started to make up stories and deliberately ruin shows, just to make Jade seem like a hack. All this accomplished was putting a stain on their already stressed friendship. It wasn’t long after that Jade just up and left Trixie all along on a big show, the feeling of abandonment still haunted her for years.

But that was the past, this was the present, and Trixie had no intentions on reliving the past. “What did you say to me, Lulamoon?” Jade asked venom encasing her voice.

“I said that I am the one that feels sorry for you.” Trixie repeated, unmoved by Jade’s sudden change in attitude.

“What?” Jade couldn’t believe what she was hearing. The clumsily mare she used to pick on was now standing up to her. It was on heard of!

“You had all these years to move on, yet you didn’t. All you did was continue to act as though you are better than everypony.” Trixie said taking a step forward. “And look where that’s gotten you.”

“Where? A job in one of the biggest arcane library in all of Equestria?” Jade snap back, unwilling to let Trixie beat her. “And where are you? You’re the one with a broken horn.”

“So? Do you really think I care?” Trixie said with a smirk. “Jade, it is a bone, it’ll heal with time, but it is not too late to heal our friendship. There’s no reason that we should be acting like this.” Trixie tried her hardest to get Jade to see reason, genuinely hoping that she would listen.

“Not a chance Lulamoon.” Jade said in an indifferent tone. “You think just cause you didn’t give up on your dreams that I should have to help you!” Jade shouted, bitterness, sadness, and anger clouding her thoughts. “The world doesn’t work like that Lulamoon! You can’t always get what you want just cause you think that you’ve changed.” Jade breathing started to become heavy and it felt as the room around her was closing in. “No, it’s too late for that now.”

“Jade that’s not true and you know it. It’s never too late.” Trixie pleaded.

“No Trixie.” Jade said turning her back to Trixie and Rocky. “You what the piece of garbage book, you can have it!” Her horn glowed a bright green and a book appeared in front of Trixie. “Take it and leave.” She said walking up the stairs. Trixie looked at the book heavy hearted, “I don’t ever want to see you again.” Jade’s words cut deep, leaving Trixie feeling more sorry for her then before.

Trixie took the book in her hands and held it close to her chest, on the verge of tears. “Jade...I’m really sorry…” Jade stopped at the top of the stairs, a single tears falling out of the corner of her eye hidden from view.

“Just get out.” No emotion was heard from the mare as she disappeared from view. Trixie just hanged her head low and started to turn to leave the library. Rocky wrapped a protective arm around Trixie and held her close.

“Hey Trix, you going to be okay?” He asked in a low whisper. Knowing that the ordeal left Trixie feeling sad and depressed.

“Y-yeah...I’ll be alright, I’m just worried about Jade.” She said wiping a tear from her eye. Rocky caught the tears and started to rub Trixie shoulder as they walked through the streets. “So...Rocky where do you want to go next?” Trixie asked with a warm forced smile. Rocky knew that Trixie’s stubbornness would have kicked in at some point and he knew by now that arguing with her about it was pointless.

He looked up towards the moon as it was peaking out through the clouds, it’s pale light lighting their path as they walked to the train station going out of Trottingham. However they didn’t notice the pair of eyes watching them as they left. The figure stood on top of the building examining every detail it could about the two. It quickly came to a decision, guessing the two would serve perfectly for its plan.

“Vixen, Malixa.” The figure called out and immediately two female changelings were at its side, with their heads bowed. “Vixen, follow those two and bring them back to the hive, but don’t get caught.” The taller changeling commanded.

“Yes my queen.” Vixen, the changeling with silver mane and tail, said obediently. She snapped her wings open and took to the air to follow Rocky and Trixie out of town.

The changeling queen remained silent until Vixen was out of earshot. “Malixa.” She said in a commanding voice that made the other changeling jump slightly.

“Y-yes my queen.” Malixa stuttered. She wasn’t like the other changelings of her small hive, Malixa believed in earning the love instead of stealing it, but she kept these thoughts to herself knowing what happens to any that speak out against the queen.

“I think its time I show you the real way to ‘earn’ someone’s love.” The queen said with a wild smirk, all thought on what possibilities she could have with a unicorn mare and a male diamond dog. She started to shiver in anticipation.

Malixa looked towards her queen, and bit her lip. She knew she couldn't let her queen get her hands on the two lovers, but if she got caught it would spell the end for her. She had only one hope to save the two she just prayed to the makers that it would work.

Changeling sub-hive

Rocky started to slowly open his eyes groaning.

The dim light of his surrounding started to become clearer in view and the wet dripping sound told him that he must be in some cave of some short. Groaning to his left sent him reeling back into reality. Rocky looked towards the sound to find the unconscious body of Trixie. “T-Trixie?” He tried to stand but his legs have out from under him.

The sound of Rocky moving was enough for Trixie to wake. “R-Rocky…” She was tried her body felt heavy and she was confused. “R...Rocky…” Trixie tried to move but the pain stopped all attempts.

“I’m right here Trixie. Everything is going to be okay.” Rocky scooted to Trixie rubbing her mane to calm her down. Trixie started to shake in fear, far too worn out to figure things out.

“Oh Rocky, how could you lie like that.” A female’s voice hissed through the cave. Rocky forced his eyes and ears to locate the source of the sound. Quickly he spotted a pony-like creature, the odd thing was that it had a horn and a pair of translucent wings on its back. Holes lined the pony’s mane, tail, horn, and wings. It’s fur was a sickly black, and Rocky didn’t like the feeling his instincts was telling him about the ‘mare.’

“Who are you, where are we, and what did you do to Trixie? Answer me!” Rocky demanded in rage. His eye burning with a fire that could melt stone.

“Rocky, Rocky, Rocky…” The creature said taking a step closer to the two. “Why don’t you relax, you must be tried.” It said with a smug smile on its lips. Rocky growled at the creature, anger taking hold of his mind. The creature seemed to sense Rocky’s bloodthirsty rage as it backed off and receded into darkness.

Rocky’s breathing became heavy as he looked for anyway to get Trixie out of there safely. Sobbing stopped his search as he turned his attention back to Trixie. “Shhh...Trixie it’s alright. I’ll get you out of here.” Rocky promised not sure how much of it he could keep.

Trixie used all of her strength to leap into Rocky’s chest, where she started to audible cry from fear. “T-that was a changeling Rocky.” She said remembering the Canterlot invasion and what it was reported that changelings are capable of.

“They could be alicorns for all I care. I am going to get you out of here.” Rocky said brushing a hand through Trixie’s hair. His eyes searched the cave for anything that could be used to aid in their escape. Movement caught his attention and his eyes immediately forced on the source of the sound.

“Trixie, don’t move and stay here I got a plan.” Rocky whispered to Trixie, who didn’t put up any arguments. A pair of dull red was easily made out from the covering darkness. Rocky readied to pounce the changeling the first chance he got. Slowly the red haired changeling made her way towards the two taking care with each step.

Rocky slowly slide Trixie off his chest and unsheathe his claws. “Come on Malixa, you’ve got to do this.” Rocky heard the changeling whispered to herself. “Oh great they're still asleep, maybe I should come back later.”

“Why leave?” Rocky used the element of surprise and pounced Malixa. She gasped in surprise as Rocky forced one of her arms behind her back and covered her mouth with a clawed hand. “Not so tough are you?” He said holding the mare hostage.

Malixa was startled by Rocky’s sudden attack, and tried her hardest to not panic. “You going to get us out of here or I bury you. Got it?” Rocky said in a cold and bloodthirsty tone that even made Trixie shiver in fear. “I’m going to move my hand from your mouth and if you scream you’ll regret it.” Malixa nodded her head sure that her arm was about to break.

Satisfied with the changeling's nod, Rocky let Malixa go, but kept her arm firmly behind her back. “Please hear me out, I don’t want to do anything to hurt you.” Malixa said quickly hoping that Rocky would believe her.

“Oh really and just why should I believe you?” Rocky asked not listening to neither Malixa nor his instincts.

“Cause I’m the only your only hope of getting out.” Malixa said hoping that it would be enough for Rocky to start listening.

“Ha, you do know that diamond dogs can dig through solid mountains? Why would we need your help?” Rocky continued to question poking holes through Malixa’s plan.

“So do you really think that you can tunnel all the way out here, with a injured mare with you?” Malixa quieted, she hated that she had to act like the way she was, but it was the only way to get Rocky to agree to her plan.

Rocky growled not liking being told wrong and started to twist Malixa’s wrists. She winched and struggled against Rocky’s grasp, but it was useless as he was far stronger than her even when drained.

“Rockwall stop.” Trixie pleaded trying to stand on her own. Rocky growled but let Malixa go.

“Thank you.” Malixa said rubbing her wrists.

“Don’t thank me just yet. If we don’t make it out I’ll be sure to take you with us.” Trixie said coldly. Rocky quickly ran over to help her stay up. “So just what is your plan?”

“Look I know you don’t trust me and you have all the right to, but I’ve lived in these caves for all my life.” Malixa started getting the two to realize that she really was their only hope at escape. “See my point? Now come on we don’t have a lot of time.” Malixa said rushing to the entrance of the cave room.

Rocky and Trixie unwillingly followed Malixa out of the cave. “Come on this way.” She led the two down a small tunnel.

“Think we can trust her?” Trixie whispered.

“I say no, but my instincts are saying ‘yes.’” Rocky answered keeping his voice as low as possible.

“Which one should we listen to?” Trixie asked, she lean closer to Rocky feeling the warmth come off of him.

“For now my instincts.” Rocky said as they rounded another corner. Malixa stopped dead in the middle of the tunnel, and called over the other two.

“Alright here’s the deal,” She started peeking out around a corner. “we’re gonna have to split up.” She finished, flinching when she saw the rage in Rocky’s eyes.

“Like hell we’re splitting up.” Rocky said barely able to keep his deep voice above a whisper. Being separated from Trixie was the last thing Rocky wanted to happen, especially leaving her with a changeling.

“Rocky, we don’t have that much of a choice.” Trixie said trying to put up a brave face.

Rocky shook his head. “I’m not leaving you.” He said in an overprotective tone.

“I’ll be fine, I may not have my magic, but I’m not helpless.” Trixie said with a smirk

“Rocky please, we need you to do this.” Malixa begged, she knew that she is too weak, and Trixie didn’t have her magic. So it was up to Rocky to get this part done.

“Fine,” Rocky said in a sigh. “But if I see a single hair out of place…” Rocky finally listen to his instincts but still threaten Malixa.

Rocky had no knowledge of changelings and their magic. For if he did know, he would have known that changelings can sense emotion of others around them just as well as predators can. “Rocky I wouldn’t hurt her. I wouldn’t be risking my own life if I was just going to turn around and try something.” Malixa said reassuringly.

“Alright, so what you need me to do?” Rocky said acknowledging Malixa’s true intentions.

Malixa lit her horn and a map appeared in her hands. “I need you to force a cave in at these spots.” She pointed out the locations, “Each one is an important part of queen Sikora's hive. If you force them to cave in then the whole hive will go into an uproar. That’s will be our chance to escape.” Malixa relived her plan.

“So do what a dog does best and smash stuff? That’s easy.” Rocky took the map from Malixa and stuffed it in his pocket.

“Great, could you take those to out first though.” Malixa said pointing out the two guards at the end of the tunnel-way. “And try to get them both if you can. Changelings work on a hive mind and if one of us is disturbed all we have to do is send out a distress signal, and then the whole hive would know.” She warned Rocky of changelings’ hive mind.

Rocky nodded locking the new bit of information in his head. He then turned to Trixie, “Alright Trixie, I’m going to go and do my part, and Trixie?” Trixie looked dead into Rocky’s eyes, she could see the worry in them.

“Yes?”

Rocky pulled Trixie into a much needed kiss, Malixa could feel the love coming from the two, and she tried her best not to feed off it. Rocky pulled away from Trixie, taking her breath with it. “Stay safe.” Rocky whispered in Trixie’s ear as he gave her a heart-warming hug.

“I will now go, the sooner the better.” Trixie said wrapping her arms around Rocky not wanting to ever let go, but she knew that he had stuff he needed to do first. Rocky pulled away from the hug and gave Trixie one last peak on the lips before nodding to Malixa.

“You keep her safe.” He gave one final warning.

“I’ll put my life on it. Now quickly before someone notice you two are gone.” Malixa said feeling that time may be against them.

Rocky nodded and used his claws to dig a tunnel to the two guards. Shortly afterwards two muffled screams cried out. Trixie and Malixa peaked out from the corner to see Rocky hitting the two for good measure. He gave them a thumbs up and tunneled his way to the first nearest dig site.

“Wow, you’re one luckily mare, Trixie.” Malixa said impressed at Rocky’s strength and speed.

“Yeah I know, so what are we supposed to do?” Trixie asked ready to get to work.

Malixa looked into Trixie’s eyes and saw the determination, “We’re going to get the others out.” Malixa answered.

Trixie eyes widen at this discovery, “There are others?” She asked worried about the kidnapped victims.

Malixa sighed and nodded her head. “Yes, some have been here for years, and they don’t have much time left.” She said in a low tone, proving to Trixie that she did care about the victims. “We’ve got to get them out of here, I have a friend that works with the princesses. I’ll single him and in moments the Royal Guard will be here.” Malixa said, she stood up and nodded to Trixie who nodded back.

They started down the tunnel where the two guards remained unconscious. Malixa pushed open a door leading up a stairwell. The two mares began running up the stairs until they came up on another door that seemed to be locked by magic. Malixa lit her horn and the door began to glow a soft red, before opening.

“Through here,” Malixa led Trixie through the door. At first Trixie was confused by the principally empty room, but a green substance falling on her cheek made her look up. Trixie almost let out a horror scream but Malixa was able to cover her mouth in time. Trixie still scream with the hand covering her mouth.

Just above their heads was green pods filled with ponies that seemed to be in coma-like stated. When Trixie finally stop trying to scream, Malixa removed her hand. “W-what is this?” She asked about the horror scene above her head.

“This is changelings being desperate for food.” Malixa said slowly. “This is what happens when we’re pushed into a corner with no way out.” Her sad tone turning into one of rage and hate. “This is what happens when no one is willing to give second chances!” Her horn sparked off and shot a large rock, easily destroying it.

Malixa was heavy breathing, her eyes showing absolute disgust towards the way changelings deal with these kind of issues, but she was more disgusted with how weak and helpless she was about it. In her mind she was no better than any other changeling. A hand snapped her out of her internal conflict, she whipped her head around to see Trixie with a worried look on her face.

Damn It, sometimes I wish I couldn’t feel others emotions. Malixa thought before calming down. “Let’s hurry we don’t have a lot of time left.” Malixa said getting to work removing the ponies from the pods. Trixie nodded and got to work as well.

The found ponies of all kinds locked away in the pods, Trixie even found a pair of twins stallions. At first most of the ponies pointed an angry finger to Malixa, but Trixie and a few more reasonable ponies stepped in her defense.

“Alright is that everypony?” A stallion called out, apparently he was apart of the guard before he got captured, and he quickly took control of the escape effort.

“Yes that should-” Malixa was cut off by a large trimmer rocking the caves that knocked a few ponies to the ground.

“W-what was that?” One of the victim asked.

“That’s was Rockwall, it seems that he’s almost done.” Malixa said, she didn’t think that Rocky would be able to start the cave in so quickly, it will be little time before queen Sikora organized the rest of the changelings. “We better get moving.”

“What about Rocky?” Trixie asked worried that they might leave Rocky behind.

“If he followed the map, then we’ll be meeting up at the hive’s entrance.” Malixa said running towards the door. “Come on everypony, we need to get out of here.”

“Well? You heard the changeling, get moving.” The guard said commanding everyone out of the room and down the stairs. “Alright changeling, you're in charge. Tell us how to get out of here.” The stallion said in a rough voice, Malixa nodded and pointed down a tunnel.

“Down this way, it will lead us into a forest. I have a friend that on his way and will help us get out of here.” Malixa said leading the way. The sounds of changelings buzzing around the hive looking for the case of the trimmers filled the ponies’ ears. They continued down the tunnel, the light at the end filled their hearts with hope, but were stopped dead in their tracks by a wall of changelings.

Sikora stood in front of the army of changelings, her face show anger and disappointment. “Malixa, what do you think you’re doing?” she asked in a distant tone.

“You can’t keep these ponies here, they have families too.” Malixa pleaded.

Sikora angrily hissed at the smaller changeling. “You dare go against the hive?” She questioned her horn glow in rage. “I’ve raised you from an egg and this is how you repay me?”

Malixa looked into her mother’s eyes seeing the boiling rage; she wasn’t afraid. “Yes.”

Sikora’s wings snapped open and she charged her horn. “Then you can die along with them.” Just as she was about to fire a bolt of magic at everyone, the adjacent cave wall burst wide open, and knocked the changelings to the ground.

The dust settled revealing it was Rocky that knock the wall down. “Woo, looks like I made it in time.” He shook the bits of rubble from his claws.

“Rocky!” He looked up in time to see Trixie wrap her arms around his neck and locked him in a kiss.

“Oh Trixie it good to see that you’re alright.” Rocky said wrapping his arms around Trixie, never wanting to let go. “Thank you for keeping your promise.” He said to Malixa, who smiled and nodded.

“Don’t thank me just yet we st-” Malixa was stopped by a bolt of pure magic, she fell to the ground a large scorch mark on her chest.

“Never loved that brat anyway.” Everyone looked towards the rubble to see that most of the changelings have recovered from Rocky’s surprised attack and that queen Sikora was already on her feet.

“You little bitch!” Rocky roared and charged at the queen, but was cut off by changeling drones. He duck under one’s swap with a sword, and upper cut straight into the tunnel ceiling. He was going to jab another but was suckered punched to the ground.

“Rocky!” A changeling raised its sword above its head, ready to deliver the final blow, but was knocked off its feet by a powerful gust of wind.

“What’s the matter Rocky? I thought you were faster than that.” Rocky opened his eyes at the sound of the voice. I know that voice, it can’t be… “Well Rockwall? What do you have to say for yourself?” Rocky looked toward the entrance of the cave to see the shadowy figure of a diamond dog. “Get up Rocky, you’re giving us diamond dogs a bad name.” Rocky smirked, it was unmistakable now. The dog at the end of the tunnel was the same one that he traveled with before going to Equestria. The only known hellhound in the world; Soul Cerberus.

Rocky got off the ground, paying no attention to the changeling charging from behind. Another gust of wind sent the drone flying towards the back of the cave. Rocky cut his eyes to the left to see Soul still mid air.

“I’m the one giving diamond dogs a bad name? You’re the one that is late.” Rocky joked with his old friend.

“I’m here aren't I?” Soul quipped. “Now let’s do what a dog does best.” He said getting into a fighting stance. Rocky too got ready to fight the changeling hoard. “You ready?”

“Always.” The two sprang forward smashing through the first few changelings that was in their way. Soul tossed one changeling into another with his magic, easily dropping them. Rocky duck and dodge the attacks before unleashing his own, moving from one to another.

A changeling with a halberd tried to take Soul’s head off but Rocky caught the bladed staff. He spun the weapon around throwing the changeling to the ground and used the wooden part to knock it out. Rocky broke off the blade and started to twirl the staff around his body quickly gaining momentum.

“I see you haven’t forgotten those lessons from the zebra tribes.” Soul said slashing another changeling with his claws.

“And I see that you haven’t forgotten those lessons from the griffin tribes.” Rocky said slamming the staff into a changeling’s stomach and knocking him to the ground.

Sikora was horrified by the scene in front of her. Her many changeling drones being taken down by two mere diamond dogs. But she was smart and knew when she was beat, this is what helped her avoid capture during the Canterlot invasion. Sikora tried to spill out of the cave, but was caught by the stallion guard.

“And where do you think you’re going?” He asked holding on to Sikora’s tail.

“Release me now!” The queen struggled against the stallion’s strength. She was going to fire a bolt of magic, but a sickening feeling washed over her. Sikora whipped her head back to see Malixa standing on her feet and a fire in her eyes.

“Good bye mother.” She said sparking her horn and placing it on Sikora’s how started to violently shake to get free, but it was in vine. Malixa’s magic started to flow through Sikora’s body, draining it of everything she had until there was nothing left. Sikora’s eyes rolled to the back of her head and she fell to the ground.

Malixa’s body started to glow and the burn injury was healed but that wasn’t the only change. She started to grow taller and her dull color started to brighten up to a red crimson. “I’m sorry mother but you time is over.” Malixa said taking the role of queen.

She looked over to Rocky and Soul who were finishing off the last of the changelings. Trixie was blown away by the dogs movements. Rocky’s were fast and precisely time to move on to the next opponent; almost as if he was dancing with the staff. Soul’s movements were much faster and it seemed that he was at two places at the same time.

Both dogs delivered the final blow to the last standing changeling sending him flying into the cave wall. Their breathing was heavy and ragged, cuts and lacerations could be seen although out their bodies, but they managed to remain standing.

They looked into each other’s eyes and smirked. “So how many you took down?” Soul asked taking a breath with each word.

“Twenty-five. And you?” Rocky said using the staff to hold himself upright.

“Twenty-six, I win.” Soul said triumphantly.

Rocky chuckled and waved over Trixie. “Hey Trix, I want you to met somedog.” Trixie walked over to the two dogs, her eyes transfixed on Soul. “Trixie, this is Soul Cerberus; an old friend of mine. Soul this is Trixie Lulamoon; my marefriend.” Rocky introduced the two to each other.

“Hello.” Trixie said with a wary smile.

“Hiay, so how’s being around Rocky been for you? It’s a pain isn’t it?” Soul joked remembering all the times Rocky would act like a lightning rod for trouble.

“It’s been an adventure, but I would much like to get out of here.” Trixie said hugging up on Rocky.

“That I can do.” Soul said righting himself. Suddenly bright red tribal runes appeared on his body and the air around him started to grow hot. “Everyone hold your breath, this is going to be one hell of a ride.” Soul said his voice having an eerie reverb to it. Everyone did as he instructed, and Trixie held onto Rocky tighter as Soul teleported the kidnapped victims, Trixie and Rocky, and Malixa back to Canterlot.

And out of the changeling hive.

Author's Note

Well guys that was something right? I sure hope so. Well the next chapter will be the last one I would like to thank everyone that's been reading and managed to read past my 'horrible' grammar.

Practice Under the Moon Ch.4: Canterlot/Hollow Valley

Practice Under the Moon Ch.4:

Canterlot/Hollow Valley

After Soul’s teleportation to Canterlot, the victims were being looked at by the Canterlot royal doctors. More or less everyone sustained no real injuries, aside from Rocky and Soul, who had major cuts along their bodies. Both princess Celestia and Luna was there to greet all of them back, and Luna was giving Soul an ear-full.

“And after you finish your laps around Canterlot, I want you to sit under the waterfall in Everfree for three hours.” Luna order, her face full of rage and worry when she saw Soul’s injuries.

“Yes master Luna.” Soul said obediently, knowing what would happen if he disagreed with her when she like this. He has also learned over the three months of being her student that she would only yell at him cause she cared for him...mostly.

“And Soul…” Luna said breaking Soul out of his thoughts.

“Yes, master?” He compliantly, not wanting to further get on Luna’s bad side.

Luna wrapped her arms around Soul in a tight embrace. “Welcome back…” She whispered just so only Soul could hear her. Soul returned the embrace, enjoying the warmth of Luna’s soft fur.

“D’aww, isn’t that sweet?” Rocky’s voice snapped the two out of the embrace and they quickly separated with blushes on their faces. Rocky chuckled at his old friend’s reaction to being caught acting soft. “Who would have thought it? The descendant of Cerberus himself has a soft side.” Rocky joked, nudging Soul with an elbow.

“Oh shut it dude.” Soul nudged back with a fist. “So how are you feeling?” He asked knowing that Rocky and him been through a lot worse then the changeling hive.

“Hey, you remember how I was after that fight in Istanbul? Well let’s say this is nothing.” Rocky said with a humorous tone, remembering the misadventures that he and Soul went through together as pups.

“Oh yeah, you couldn’t walk without a cane for a week or two.” Soul said laughing at the memory.

“Soul,” Luna cut in with a mincing tone. “What happened in Istanbul?” She asked putting her hands on her hips.

“Umm...well, I- umm…” Soul stutter not wanting to answer his teacher’s questions for fear that his past will dig him a bigger hole in the present.

Seeing that Soul was having troubles answer the princess’s question, Rocky stepped in. “It was my fault.” He said confusing both Soul and Luna. “The fight in Istanbul was my fault, I couldn’t let that band of marauders mess with those mares, so I stepped in.” He lied quickly defending Soul from anymore of Luna’s attacks.

“What fight?” Trixie’s voice came up from behind Rocky, her voice turning Rocky’s fur white. “Pleasure Rocky tell us what happened.” Her voice was as icy as the coolest winds.

“Well you see…” Rocky’s eyes darted back and forward looking for a way out.

“I’m the one that coxed the fight on.” Soul stepped in Rocky’s behalf. “We had the chance to sneak out but I just keep fighting.” He said bowing his head to Trixie apologetically.

“Dude…” Rocky couldn’t believe that Soul would lie for him, then again he just did lie to Luna.

“Is that so?” Luna said arching an eyebrow. “Well from what I’m hearing both of you are just a guilty as the other so…” Luna stepped forward shooting the two helpless dogs death glares. “Start running.” Rocky literally felt like the ground was shaking under Luna’s voice and was frozen in place with fear, but Soul was able to snap out of the daze and grabbed Rocky by the collar taking off in some random direction.

Once the two dogs were out of sight, Luna started to come down only just slightly. “Guh that dog, one day I think he’s going to make me pop a blood vessel.” Luna said rubbing her head.

Trixie looked towards Luna, “Princess I woul-” She was cut off by the sound of someone walking around the corner.

Both Trixie and Luna looked down the hall, and Trixie immediately regret it. Walking down the hall was Twilight Sparkle and the rest of the elements of harmony, they all stopped when they saw Trixie.

“Why hello Twilight, what brings you here?” Luna said breaking the silence. She had known about the first time Trixie went to Ponyville and more importantly the alicorn amulet. So it was suspected that there would be a bit of tension between the mares.

“Huh, oh umm...princess Celestia called us here to see if we could help out…” Twilight said fighting her gaze between Luna and Trixie. “Um…and hi Trixie,” She said putting on the friendliest smile she could.

“Hello Twilight Sparkle and friends.” Trixie said somewhat nervously. There was a long pause afterwards, the awkwardness in the hall growing with every passing second.

“So Trixie what happened to your horn, the changelings didn’t…” Twilight said taking note of the casting around the horn.

“No, they didn’t, but a rocky hill did.” Trixie said with mild annoyance.

“Oh I’m sorry. So how-”

“Yo, Trix! I got a present for you!” Rocky’s voice cut Twilight off as he ran from wherever Soul dragged him to. He skidded to a stop when he took note of the other mares in the hall. “Oh, I’m not interrupting anything am I?” He asked immediately sensing the tension in the hall.

“No, now you said something about a present?” Trixie asked wanting to move on.

“Heh, well you still got that book right?” Rocky asked with a smirk. Trixie’s face was blank for a second then her eyes shrunk to pin points.

“Oh-no I left it in the changeling hive!” Trixie began to panic. “We’ve got to go back and-” Rocky stopped her panicking with a surprise kiss on the lips, startling the elements and Luna.

“Mare would you stop you worrying, I got it right here.” Rocky said producing the spell book form behind his back. “I made a detour, before catching up with you guys, and I found this with a few other things too.” He said handing the book to Trixie who took it in her hand and held it close to her chest.

“Oh Rocky thank you, thank you!” She hopped around like a little filly on Hearth's Warming day. She jumped to Rocky in a tight hug. “You don’t know how much this means to me.” Trixie said nuzzling into Rocky’s thick fur.

“Heh, I think I have a feeling.” Rocky said jokingly.

“Yo Rock, you coming to get that drink or what?” Soul said in a bored tone, stopping when he saw the look on Luna’s face.

“I thought I told you two to start running!” Luna shouted, flaring her wings open. Soul bolted down the hall calling back to Rocky.

Rocky gave Trixie one quick peek on the lips before putting her down and running after Soul. “Got to go Trix, see later!” He called already halfway down the hall, with Luna at close pursue firing bolts of magic at the two dogs. “Hey Soul wait up!”

“You’re on your own dog!” The two dogs were out of the castle and down the streets before anyone could figure out what just happened. Trixie just stood looking at the direction Rocky was last seen running down. She held the book closer to her chest and the warmest smiles edged its way on her face.

“So…” Rainbow Dash finally spoke gaining the attention of Trixie. “You’re going out with a diamond dog, that’s cool.” She stated the obvious, not really versed on the subject.

“Yeah, Rocky the best, save my life more than three times.” Trixie said no longer nervous with talking to the other mares.

“Wow, Trixie that super-frantically great!” Pinkie Pie bounced up in the air with joy. “Before you were all like, “I’m Trixie the great and powerful,” then you came back, and you were like, “I have the power of a alicorn,” but now you like-” Pinkie’s rambling was cut short by Applejack putting a hand over her face.

“Pinks I think Trixie remembers what done happen.” She said getting tired of her friend’s overactive personality.

“Oooh, woophie.” Pinkie said as apologetically as she could.

“Its fine I just hope that all of you can forgive me for all the trouble that I’ve caused you and the town.” Trixie said hanging her head down.

“Aww shucks partner,” Applejack said wrapping an arm around Trixie. “there’s no need to be all sad and stuff. We forgive you.” She said with a friendly smile.

“What? Why?” Trixie asked not believing that it was that easy.

“Darling,” Rarity stepped forward with her own smile. “Twilight has already told us that the alicorn amulet makes any that wears it a bit umm…” She trailed off not sure of the right words to use.

“Crazy?” Rainbow Dash said in an off-handed manner.

“Rainbow!” Twilight scorned the pegasus.

“No, its alright. I did act myself will wearing that awful thing.” Trixie waved off. The sound of Pinkie’s stomach growling caused everyone to look at her.

“Heh, think princess Celestia minds if we get something to eat?” Pinkie asked with a small blush. Everyone started to laugh, deciding that getting something won’t be too bad.

Outside, Luna had already lost track of the two dogs, but continued her search; nearly tearing Canterlot with it. Hiding in a dark alleyway Rocky and Soul spied the alicorn flying past.

“Gezz, doesn’t she ever get tired?” Rocky asked fanning away the smoke from his tail. Before their escape Rocky and Soul did get hit by a few bolts of magic, but was able to shake off any real damage.

“Sadly no,” Soul said leaning back against the wall. “and its going to be awhile before she calms down.” He continued sliding down the smooth brick wall. The last time Luna was like this Soul had to duck in Ponyville for a few days, and she still had him do extra training and study sessions.

“Well that’s just great,” Rocky groaned simply leaning against the wall. “Hey this reminds me about the times we would run for the sentinels in Marania.” Rocky said reminiscing the good old days of their puphood. Marania was a seaport town in the central countries of the world, a major trading and commercial power that oversaw the ocean between Equestria and the rest of the central world.

“Oh yeah, those guys were pissed to all hell.” Soul laughed remembering the tricks that he and Rocky would pull on the local guard so that they could steal food and other supplies that they and the other cubs and foals that lived on the streets would need.

“I still think to this day that we’re not allowed in that town again.” Rocky said starting to laugh at the last memory that he had of the place.

“Blowing up capital hall? Nah, we’re most likely wanted criminals.” Soul said bursting into a fit of laughter. Rocky soon joined in on the laugh, enjoying being reunited with his old friend again. “But seriously when are going to get Trixie a collar?” Soul asked all humor falling from his voice.

Rocky sighed and simply stared at the ground. “I’ve...haven’t had the time to get around that…” He said as though he did something shameful. In diamond dog culture, especially in Savanna, diamond dogs would make a collar for their mates, proving their love for them, and also claiming them as their own.

Due to the reaction of events and the sudden affection from Trixie, Rocky hasn’t had anytime to make her a collar. Let alone find the right kind of diamonds studs. Rocky thought of just giving his collar to Trixie, but the its the one his mother gave him before he started his journey; and it would be a sign false love if he did so.

Seeing the downcast in Rocky’s eyes Soul just sighed and reached into his pocket. “Here,” He said tossing the object from his pocket. Rocky looked up in time to catch the object. He looked down and his eyes widen.

“Dude, you can’t be serious…” In Rocky’s hands was a blank black leather collar, the only thing missing was the diamonds.

“I am, I still owe you one from that pirate raid and this morning.” Soul said in a brotherly tone.

“Soul no, this is for your special someone, I can’t take it.” Rocky said stubbornly. He knew that he had to make one for Trixie but he didn’t want to take the one Soul made.

“It’s a good thing I’m not asking.” Soul said with a hint of assertive attitude. “You got you a marefriend and I don’t so there’s no reason that I should keep it, and besides I could always make me a new one.” He continued waving off any of Rocky’s doubts.

Rocky took the collar and hid it in his jacket pocket. “Alright if you say so. Thanks man, this really means a lot.” Rocky said with gratitude. He knew that it would take Soul another three weeks to get the materials again, and another five just to make as good as a collar.

“Hey what are friends for?” Soul said standing up. “Though, I’ve got another question.” He said in a vague tone that made Rocky guess what was going to come next. “Have you and Trixie done it yet?”

“Dude!” Rocky shouted and immediately covered his mouth in fear that Luna was still looking for them. “No, we haven’t. I barely had time to just lay down with her.” Rocky said barely above a whisper.

“Well don’t you think that you need to get on point?” Soul said in a matter of fact tone.

“Get off my back, I’ll get around to it.” Rocky said blushing at what Soul was hinting to.

“Rocky I only said that cause of what type of dog you are.” Soul said in a slight worried tone.

Rocky sighed knowing that Soul was more right than he could ever understand. Rocky was a forest dog and Soul was a grassland dog, the two having much a difference as night and day. For grassland dogs, their instincts have a tendency to take over during certain times of the year; more so with Soul since he was a hellhound, and these were soon deemed the mating periods.

Forest dogs have lived to adopt to the around the environmental and seasonal changes that comes with living in one. However this has cause their own brand of mating instincts and adaptations. Female diamond dog would go into a lustful frenzy during the winter and spring months and male diamond dog’s sperm count would multiply to painful levels if not given any source of relief.

“And besides, I was going to wait until her horn is healed.” Rocky said after the long pause.

“Sure you were, and I’m going to grow wings and fly through the skies.” Soul said in his bored sarcasm. Rocky’s sighs told Soul that he didn’t appreciate the sarcasm as he thought he would. “Look man...Trixie has been through a lot, just give it time.” He said with a reassuring smile.

“Thanks man, so how do you know Malixa?” Rocky asked changing the subject.

“When I first got to Equestria, I was moving around the forest mostly, and I guess one day they captured me just like they did you and Trixie.” Soul said recalling the events.

“So how did you get out?” Rocky asked surprised that the changelings were able to capture somedog like Soul.

“Same way you did, Malixa helped me escape, and I’ve kept close ties to her so one day I could repay my debt.” Soul said, reminding Rocky how loyal Soul could be at times.

“Wow, you think she going to be alright?” Rocky asked remembering that she took over as the queen of that hive.

“Oh yeah, she do just fine. Her mother though has to pay for the crimes she committed and the hive is under close watch, but other than that yeah she fine.” Soul said informing Rocky of what Luna told him before she began her lecture.

“I sure hope so.” Rocky said worrying for the changeling that helped save Trixie. “So Soul what happens next?” He asked.

“I’m staying here for the time being, I need to get this magic of mine under control.” Soul answered, igniting the air above his hand to emphasize his point. “And what about you?”

“Duh, I’m going to be with Trixie.” Rocky said in a flat manner, completely oblivious to what Soul was asking.

“No shit, I mean what are you and Trixie going to do from here?” Soul said rephrasing his question.

“Oh, well I’m almost out of money so I’ll be taking a few odd jobs, and I’m sure that Trixie would be doing a lot of reading.” Rocky said finally getting the question. “You know any places that may help?”

“Um...yeah I can think of one, but we’re going to have to face Luna, and its not going to be pretty.” Soul offed, he knew that hiding for the moon goddess was a useless effort.

“Do we have to?” Rocky whined, not wanting to think of what Luna may do to them. Soul sighed and nodded, he got up off the ground and started to make his way out of the alley. “Why is it every time I’m near you, something bad happens?” Rocky asked willingly following Soul.

“You should take a look in the mirror.” Soul said jokingly, both of the dogs started to laugh paying no attention to the dark shadow above their heads.

“Hey Soul, does it feel cooler to you?” Rocky asked getting a cold feeling in his spine.

“Yeah, almost like-” Soul was unable to finish the sentence as a quick and bright flash teleported him and Rocky out of the streets and back to the castle; in front of Luna. “we’re being teleported…”

“Got you.” Luna wickedly smiled freezing Rocky and Soul in place. Two thick-rope like binding appeared behind her and the two petrified dogs knew what was coming next as they scream for help.

In the courtyard, Trixie and the other mares were all surprisingly enjoying a good conversation. The chit-chat came to an abrupt halt when Luna dragged two very exhausted looking diamond dogs. “Now what have we learned?” Luna asked as she dropped into a seat.

“Fighting is bad and you should never do it unless someone is in danger.” Both dogs said in unison.

“Good, now any word from Celestia?” Luna asked the mares.

“Right here dear sister.” Celestia cut anyone that was going to answer the question off. She and the new changeling queen walked over to the girls and the dogs. “And we’ve come to an agreement.” She said with a polite smile.

“Really? What kind of agreement?” Luna asked quite curious as to what the two though of.

“We assist queen Malixa’s hive in rebuilding, in exchange she gives any information on the changeling race, and keeps us up to date on their affairs.” Celestia answered, looking forward in making a step towards integrating the changeling population.

“Yes, at first things maybe slow, but I promise to do my best to keep taps on the other hives.” Malixa said with a genuine smile. She was more than happy to make an agreement with Celestia for all the trouble her race has caused to the Equestrians.

“Well isn’t that a step forward?” Luna said in a joking tone. “Soul I think I know what your job will be for the next few weeks.”

“Awww...come on!” Soul whined struggling against the bindings. Laughter to his left immediately caught his attention. “And just what’s so funny rock-brains?” He sneered, his eyes glowing slightly with magic.

“After all these years, you still haven’t changed.” Rocky mocked.

“Says the dog that got us chased by those griffins.” Soul restored. Unknown to the Equestrians, Soul and Rocky have spent many moments together running from one thing or another.

“That only happened cause you broke the tribe’s most secret artifact.” Rocky said flatly. Still unknown to the Equestrians, most of Rocky’s and Soul’s misadventures was created by Rocky and made worse by Soul.

Soul rolled his eyes and stealthily cut the rope with his claws. “Details, who needs them?” He said preparing a flash-step spell. “Hey Rocky you remember what they used to call me?” Soul asked smiling.

“When? Before you destroyed the artifact, or after?”

“Before you rock brain.”

“Umm...wasn’t it…” Rocky reached his memories looking for the right answer, seven years was a really long time. “Wasn’t it the Shadow’s Flash?” Rocky guessed thinking that sounded right enough for it to be the answer.

Soul smile, baring his fangs, and his eyes hidden by his hair. “Umbrae Fulguris.” Soul suddenly disappeared into thin air, stunning everyone, and leaving them in shock. Luna immediately shot up in the air, restarting her search for the wayward hellhound.

Everyone stared at the sky in amazement. “Guh that Soul I tell ya. Always finding himself in and out of one thing.” Rocky said standing up, removing the bindings from his wrists.

“You and Soul used to be friends?” Rarity asked amazed that anyone could be friends with anyone like him. She and Soul really didn’t see eye to eye sometimes.

“Oh yeah, if it wasn’t for him my ass would be in some cell in the middle east.” Rocky said with a smile. “Then again it was his ass that got us locked in that ‘cage’ for that crime lord.” He recalled the misfortune of meeting the underground and its leaders.

“Wow, sounds like you two were the closest of bestest friends!” Pinkie cheered with joy.

“Heh, yup. I’ve saved his ass and he saved mine a whole lot more.” Rocky chuckled. “You know he fought a mentor just cause he threatened to - and I quote - ‘Bring the pain to this mare’s game.’ Or something like that.”

“Sounds like you two had quite the adventure, but I’m curious.” Celestia said gaining Rocky’s attention. “What happened? From what Soul has told us he has only been in Equestria for a few months, and it sounds like you been here a lot longer.” She observed.

“Wow, you right princess Celestia. I’ve been in Equestria for a couple of years.” Rocky said confirming Celestia’s thoughts. “Well its a simple reason really, We’d heard of Equestria when we were pups, but we also heard of a rumor in the Amazon.” Rocky said thinking back to that last time he saw Soul when they were pups. “He wanted to check it out before coming here, so we went our separate ways.”

“What kind of rumor?” Celestia again asked knowing that if it had to deal with the Amazon, that it must have been something.

“Something about an amulet of some shorts, but I can tell that he didn’t find it.” Rocky recalled the rumor that they have heard from the wander. “Though I’ve never believed it but Soul really wanted to look into it.”

“I see...So Mr. Rockwall, what’s next for you and Ms. Lulamoon?” Celestia asked kindly.

“Umm...well I’m almost out of bits so Soul said he was going to hook me up with some odd jobs. Other than that...I’ve got no idea.” Rocky said with a shrug.

“Well if I may, I know of a quiet town further north called Hollow Valley if you’re interested.” Celestia said offing the small little town as a spot for Trixie and Rocky to rest for awhile. “That even got a restore that I’m sure I could work out a deal with.”

“Really? Are you sure princess, I don’t want it to be too much trouble.” Rocky said grateful to be getting a free pass for once.

“Oh it’s no trouble really.” Celestia said waving off Rocky’s worries. “Luna and I go there all the time to relax and unwind when we need to, and the owner has been saying that she would like a few more strong males working there.”

“Yeah sure.” Rocky agreed with excitement. “What you think Trix?”

“Hollow Valley...it does have a nice ring to it and I think we could use a place to rest for awhile.” Trixie said.

“Well that’s good, maybe we should find my sister and Soul before-” A loud explosion rocked the castle and the sound of Soul screaming and flying through the air rapidly interrupted Celestia. Rocky looked up to the blurry speck that was his friend and through the glare of the sun, he saw the whites of his teeth.

Rocky nodded to Soul in understanding, “Well if you excuse me ladies, I’ve got to go save my idiotic friend.” Rocky started to make his way through the castle in hopes of catching up with Soul before he becomes a stain on the cobblestone roads of Canterlot.

Three days later; Canterlot train station

“Welp, Rocky its been fun.” Soul said bumping fists with Rocky.

Its has been three days since the changeling hive incident, while Trixie used her free pass to the Canterlot library, Rocky and Soul have been using the time to reconnect their friendship. There was still moments where the two alpha males would bump heads with one and another, but all and all their friendship has grown into something much stronger than it used to be.

Rocky as also used the time to drag Trixie away from her studies and take her out on a date. While the temperatures continued to drop like a stone, especially in the mountain capital, Rocky’s winter fur has been doing a better job than any jacket could be. Trixie would indulge Rocky in telling him all she knew about the crowning city, which was far more than Rocky thought she knew.

The princesses as also gave both of them a room in the castle for their stay. In which Rocky and Trixie was really grateful for. Though they did have the misfortune to met the god of chaos; Discord. At first Rocky was really on edge when Discord finally decided to make an appearance. It took both the princesses and Soul to get Rocky to calm down around Discord, but he still managed to keep one eye on him.

When Trixie asked Rocky what was the matter with being around Discord, he answer was that he could get an very off feeling from Discord that told him he could never truly understand him. Which didn’t sit well with diamond dogs. Soul backed Rocky up by confirming that diamond dogs of all nature as the ability to sense others intentions. The problem with Discord is he has no intentions and seemed to be making things up as he go.

“Yeah dog.” Rocky said connecting his fist with Soul’s.

“Come back and visit anytime. It could be just like the old days.” Soul said wanting to hang out with Rocky again.

“Yeah, just like old times.” Rocky said lifting the stuff he ‘retrieved’ from the changeling hive. “Hey you stay out of trouble, especially since you’re princess Luna’s student.” He joked remembering how hard it was to catch the hellhound and take off running from an angry moon goddess.

“Heh, yeah I’ll keep that in mind, and as you should keep in mind what I told you.” Soul said bring up the talk that they had a few days ago.

“I know, I know, and its like I said; I’ll do it when her horn is better and the time is right.” Rocky said stubbornly.

“Alright man but if walking becomes painful, don’t say I didn’t told you so.” Soul warned.

“Meh,” Rocky shook off the warning. “Hey Trixie, are you ready or what?” Rocky called out for the mare who was talking to Luna and Celestia.

“Just one sec!” Trixie called back to Rocky who nodded and went back to talking to Soul about diamond dog matters. She immediately turned her attention back to the princesses. “But what if I can’t do it?” Her voice became small and very timed for a mare like Trixie.

“Come now Trixie, you must have more faith in yourself.” Celestia said placing a reassuring hand on Trixie’s shoulder.

“Yes you have proven yourself to be a very determined unicorn, or mare for that matter, that I have met before.” Luna chimed in with her own friendly smile. “Though I don’t understand why would you need this kind of spell book?” She asked with genuine curiosity.

Trixie immediately blushed under Luna’s question. “Umm...I-I umm...well…” She stammered.

“Oh, Luna leave this mare alone, the best magician always keeps their secrets.” Celestia playfully waved off her sister’s questions. “Now Trixie do take care in not overdoing the studying. Why I remember that Twilight locked herself in her room and did nothing but study for days on end for a simple history test.” She said warning Trixie about how Twilight was when she was a filly.

“Will do princess, take care and thank you for everything.” Trixie said bowing her head slightly.

“Farewell and tell Ms. Lily that we said hello.” Celestia said nodding.

Trixie smiled and nodded, “Of course, thank you again.” She turned to grab Rocky and board the train but Celestia’s hand stopped her.

She leaned down into Trixie ear, “And don’t be afraid to have a little fun, there’s a reason that I got you and Rocky a private car.” Celestia said barely loud enough for Trixie to hear. Trixie’s face became red hot after connecting what Celestia was saying, and her eyes landed on Rocky only making her blush even more.

“Thanks…” Trixie said trying to hide the blush on face, it wasn’t working.

“All aboard that coming aboard!” The train's conductor called out alarming everyone of its departure.

“Yo, Trixie! We’ve got to get going!” Rocky called out through hustle and bustle of the now active train station. Trixie took one last look towards Luna and Celestia, both of which gave a reassuring nod. Trixie’s smile brighten more than before, she returned the nod, and started to make her way over to Rocky.

Trixie caught up to the two just as they were saying their goodbyes. “Alright man, I better get going. Cerberus knows that master Luna has a list of ways to torture me.” Soul said with a joking tone.

“Hey, we saved a nine-headed hydra, I’m sure that you can take whatever Luna throws at you.” Rocky said with the same amount of humor. “You ready Trix?” He asked wrapping an arm around Trixie.

The slight gesture made Trixie blush for a second but she was able to regain composer. “Y-yeah I’m ready.”

Rocky laughed at Trixie’s periodic slyness, it always made her seem all that much stronger when she acted determined and stubborn, but Rocky knew the truth. He knew under the shell was just a sly mare that wanted to make ours smile with her magic. Rocky loved that about Trixie, no matter how hard something may seem she’ll just push right through it. As corny as it sounded, Trixie reminded Rocky so much of his mother that he could say that they were twins.

“Rocky the train is leaving.” Trixie’s voice snapped Rocky out of his thoughts. “Rocky are you alright? You seemed to be lost in thought.”

“Huh? Y-yeah I’m fine just thinking about stuff me and Soul was talking about.” Rocky half lied scratching the back of his head. “Well we better get going.” Rocky said pulling Trixie in the train.

They quickly found the private car that Celestia had made ready just for the two of them. Trixie and Rocky stared in awe the train car looked like a small five-star hotel room with a mini-fridge full of snacks and drinks that Luna had asked to be left for them. A comfy love-seat on the other side of the car-wall.

“Wow, the princesses went all out didn’t they?” Rocky asked taking his and Trixie’s bags to the selves above the sofa.

“Well when you help save a group of ponies from a changeling hive and help bring the two together, these things tend to happen.” Trixie said kicking her feet back on the sofa and nearly melting in the soft cushions.

“Comfortable?” Rocky joke taking his spot of the sofa.

Trixie moved to lean against Rocky’s warm and soft winter fur, erecting a soft moan from her. “Now I am.” She said in a purr. Rocky started to chuckle at the mare and began to gently pet her head, only serving to make her purr more. “Hey Rocky…” Trixie said in between the purring.

“Yeah, Trixie?” Rocky answered in a low deep tone.

“Why did you pick me?” She asked her voice was serious enough to make Rocky stop petting her. The question has been on her mind for the last week now and Trixie needed to know why Rocky picked her out of all the mares that he could have been with.

Rocky took in a deep breath and let it out in a chuckle. “You’re strong.” He said with a happy smile. He looked down towards to see that she was dissatisfied by the short answer, Rocky began petting her again. “You act so strong even when you know you’re not.”

“Well gee thanks.” Trixie said sarcastically.

“I mean, even when you hurt or scared you don’t let others see it. But yet you’re still opened enough to others to let your shell cracked open every now and again.” Rocky said chuckling at his own sappiness. “You would do anything just to see others smile and be happy even if you mess up completely, or you have no idea what you’re doing, or even you have to break your own shell to do it.” Rock continued, the smile on his face growing by the second.

“That’s why I love you Trixie Lulamoon.” All time seemed to stop upon the phase, the weight of the world vanished, and all outside world no longer existed. Only him and her. Only the beating of their hearts for each other. The warmth that they would give off for each other and the smiles that they would bring to their faces.

In short, it was love.

“Oh Rocky…” Trixie was literally on the verge of tears from the dog’s confession. “No one has ever said anything so caring to me...I don’t know what to say.” She tried to whip away some of the tears but that only server in causing more to start flowing.

Rocky tenderly raised Trixie's head so their eyes met. “Then don’t say anything, just be here with me.” He said pulling Trixie into a affection kiss on the lips. Trixie happily accepted the kiss, she sat up on Rocky’s lap to get a better angle as more over joyful tears flow freely down her cheeks, and the two of them remained there in each others embrace.

Trixie ran her fingers through Rocky short spikey hair, pulling him deeper in the kiss. All of her travels and not once has she met anyone like Rocky. He was strong - in a different way - kind, thick-headed at times, and sometimes even a complete goof, but she loved everything about it. Rocky remained Trixie of all the good that is in this world and that sometimes you need to do was open up; even if its just a little.

Rocky rubbed his claws all along Trixie’s back; his claw scratching the sink through her fur. He couldn’t believe that he had a strong mare like Trixie to call his own. Her stubbornness and unwilling to call it quite made Rocky want to try that much harder in everything else. Rocky vowed to himself that he would do anything in his power to make sure that Trixie never stop smiling.

In the kiss Rocky fell back taking Trixie with him, they broke the kiss, and stared into each other’s eyes. And for that one moment both of their thoughts were as one:

I love you. Rocky pulled Trixie back into the kiss which she happily enjoyed yet again. The train quickly left Canterlot; last stop, Hollow Valley.

Three months later, Hollow Valley

“Oh Rocky...mmm...l-lower.” Trixie moaned under Rocky ministrations. It’s been three months since they have arrived in Hollow Valley where Ms. Lily happily allowed Rocky to work for them to stay for the time being. A full month has past since Trixie was able to start using her magic and against the local doctor’s instructions, she immediately started to practice magic again.

Due to her own stubbornness, performing magic placed a heavy strain on Trixie’s body. So Rocky was helping her relive some of that stress and strain. “H-harder…” Trixie melted under Rocky’s strength but only wanting more. “Ahh...f-faster…”

“Trixie stop moving.” Rocky was starting to have troubles with Trixie moving around.

“But it feels sooo...ah good.” Trixie moaned, her eyes going slightly glassy. “Rocky why didn’t you tell me you were so good with your hands?”

Back massages works wonders.

“Cause I never knew that my claw could be used like this.” Rocky said finding a spot on Trixie’s back that felt tough. “Gezz mare, you know the doc told you to lay off the magic.” Rocky said going hard at work to get the knot out of Trixie’s back.

“Ahhh…mmm...R-Rocky be careful…” Trixie moaned feeling the knot put up a fight in her back.

“Well this is what ya get for not listening. Now just hold still will ya?” Rocky strained to work out the pesky knot, it seemed every time he would get close the knot would move somewhere else. “Guh, what did Ms. Lily say? Take two fingers and…”

“Rocky? What are you- ahhhh!” Suddenly Trixie arched her back in pure bliss, all pain being removed from her back, and as quickly as it came she was back on the bed softly breathing a sigh. Rocky stared at Trixie for a moment, shocked by her sudden movement a cry of pleasure.

“Trix? You okay?” Rocky asked afraid that he might have hurt Trixie. Blissful groaning told Rocky that Trixie was more than just fine. “Heh, right. I’ve got to remember that one.” Rocky told himself, he walked over to the dresser in the room Ms. Lily let them rent, and opened it pulling out a pair of black leather gloves. “Hey Trixie I’m going to go see if there's any work that needs to be done. You stay here alright?”

Yet again Trixie didn’t answer only calling out in a groan. “Alright, you behave yourself, and lay off the magic.” Rocky said walking out of the door and gently shutting it behind him. Trixie thought about going back to sleep, seeing as how she was already undressed, but a lazy glance towards the clock told her that it was already half way through the morning.

Guh, get up Lulamoon. What kind of self-respecting show-mare sleeps all day? Trixie forced herself up off the soft puffy bed to get ready for the rest of the day. She walked to the bathroom feeling more rejuvenated than ever before thanks to Rocky’s massage. She turn on the shower head and began to wash herself of all the minor dirt and grime. Her mane lost the natural hold that it would usually have around her horn and cascaded passed her shoulders.

She was really hoping that Rocky was still there, he is much more suited to reach certain spots on her back, but never the less she got the job done. Trixie was about to grab a towel with her magic but Rocky’s warning started to play in her head. She sighed and reached out of the shower to grab the towel that was hanging on the rack nearby.

Trixie wrapped the towel around her waist and stepped out of the shower. Trixie walked over to the mirror to fix her hair and do other morning routines. She stopped when her eyes landed on her small perky breasts. For the last three months Trixie and Rocky have been becoming more and more intimate with each other, back massages, most recently oral play, but Trixie always thought that her breasts were too much on the small size.

Rocky has already told her time and time again that there was nothing wrong with her breast size but Trixie still wished that they were bigger. “And now that wish can come true.” Trixie smiled to herself, as soon as her horn was out of the cast Trixie had already began to practice the spells in the book that Celestia gave her. Of course the process have been a slow one as it took quite sometime before any unicorn could regain all of their magic after their horn being broken but Trixie was full sail on mastering a curtain spell from the book.

She walked out the bathroom and stepped back into the bedroom to pick out something to wear. See as how it was a Sunday, Trixie didn’t feel in the need to dress in anything, so she just picked out a pair of white panties and a purple t-shirt.

Trixie spotted the spell book on top of the dresser and grabbed it. She made her way towards the living room, made herself some late breakfast, and flopped on the couch. Using as little magic as she could Trixie held the book in the air while she ate, going over the logistics of the spell once again.

“Okay so, focus the magic through your body, then apply to desired area of effect.” Trixie read out loud. It seemed simple enough; start spell, focus where the magic goes, and apply. Three little steps is all it took for Trixie to get her wish. She finished her breakfast up and placed the bowl and glass in the sink for later washing.

Trixie gave the spell one last look over to make sure that she didn’t miss anything. Once satisfied, Trixie put the book down, and began to focus her magic through her body. There was no initial reaction but quickly Trixie was hit with a wave of tingling heat. The arcane magic flowed freely through Trixie’s body it was almost too much for her to handle but she wouldn’t allow something like magic beat her. Her cutie mark was in magic after all.

Trixie pushed through the tingling heat and moved on to the next step; application. Trixie moved her hands, which were glowing from the freely flowing magic, to her breasts. All of the arcane magic started to immediately be attracted to her breasts and Trixie moaned from the overwhelming sensation. She held on to her focus knowing that the spell would end if she let the sensation overtake her.

Slowly Trixie could feel the magic clam down and with it the sensation. She removed her hands from her breasts. The stain of the spell was a bit more than she thought if would be, her breathing was heavy and slow, but she managed to force herself to look at the product of her work.

She didn’t like it.

Her breast hasn’t moved a single inch. Still she was nothing but a small B-cup, the same size that she started with. Sighing Trixie went back to work trying to figure out where she had went wrong. Trixie redouble her efforts in reading over the spell once again to see if she did miss anything or was doing something wrong.

She was so focused on reading that she failed to notice her bra becoming slightly tighter and tighter by the second.

Lily’s Valleys; back storage room

Rocky was hard at work in picking up crates of supplies for Ms. Lily. However, work was becoming more and more troubling by the minute for Rocky. It seemed that Soul’s warning was becoming quite evident. The simplest of tasks such as walking was becoming painful to do. He was lucky that he made it this far with no real problems but time was ticking and Rocky was losing the race.

When he started to work for Ms. Lily, Rocky would normally be out in the open or outside doing some kind of work like gathering firewood, or picking up visitors’ bags in the front. But now all he could managed to do was pick up supplies. The mere thought of a mare or any other female would send his thoughts on a wild rampage of hormones and lust. Being around Trixie was the hardest as his love for the mare allowed his thoughts to linger.

Ms. Lily herself turned out to be quite the trouble to be around. She would contently enjoy tasting Rocky and even Trixie sometimes. Rocky couldn’t blame the mare, it was all in good spirits, and she didn’t know about Rocky’s predicament.

“Guh, you’re weak sometimes Rockwall.” He said to himself, cursing his inability to tell Trixie what’s going on. More than once he thought it would be easy just to do the job his self, but the fear of losing control, and attacking Trixie or any other mare proved to be too great.

So he banished himself to the back room to do most of the heavy lifting. The door opened up to Ms. Lily walking through. Rocky looked over his shoulder to the tall mare behind him.

Ms. Lily was a tall earth pony with a red and white mane. Her fur could best be described as dull-crimson and her eyes an odd shade of purple that stuck out the most about her appearance.

“Why Rocky what on earth are you doing?” She asked with her singing voice. Rocky didn’t know how she did it but every time she would speak any stress would vanish from his body.

“Just picking up some of these supplies Ms. Lily. What I wasn’t supposed to do it?” Rocky asked hoping that he didn’t mess anything up.

“No its fine but it Sunday Rocky, you should be in bed with you marefriend.” Ms. Lily said in a fake disappointed tone. She always enjoyed messing with the two love-birds from the first second of meeting them she knew just how to push their buttons.

“Oh well I was just going to finish this up.” Rocky said. He could feel his instincts trying to fight for control but he held strong.

“Tis, tis, tis...Rocky I’ve told you don’t have to work on the weekends.” Ms. Lily said stepping closer to the dog.

“But the weekends seem you busiest time.” Rocky said backing away from Ms. Lily who continued her advances.

“You right the weekends are the busiest time, for me and my girls, but you however only are supposed to work during the week.” Ms. Lily said pushing a finger in Rocky’s off-drown winter coat.

“I don’t mind really.” Rocky said being pushed back to the wall. He could hear a faint voice in his head telling him to take Ms. Lily as his mare, but he refused to listen.

“No you go back your room and spend this day with Trixie, try peeing her away from all of those books.” Ms. Lily said rubbing her hand on Rocky’s chest. “Or maybe she just need to be reminded what kind of dog you are.”

“What do you mean?” Rocky asked having a hint of what Ms. Lily was saying.

“Oh I’ve be doing some reading of my own and you diamond dogs are very, very interesting.” Ms. Lily said dragging a finger across Rocky’s stone chest. “Whole seasons just for intimacy, must be fun.” The finger slowly started to move downward making Rocky more nervous and the fight for control much harder.

“O-oh so you have been doing some reading.” Rocky said maintaining control. “Yeah, it maybe ‘fun’ for diamond hounds, but for us diamond dogs its painful.” Rocky said knowing that Ms. Lily already know as much as he does.

“Well why don’t you go relive some of that pain?” Ms. Lily said moving her tail across Rocky’s groin. “And something tells me that today might be a good day.” She said pushing off of Rocky and leaving the storage room. Rocky couldn’t help but follow the sway in her hips as she reached the door. “Oh and Rocky?”

“Y-yes ma’am?”

“Do be gentle, most mares can’t take the same kind of treatment like hounds.” Ms. Lily said followed by a giggle afterwards. She left the room and Rocky slide down the wall, glad that he was able to control himself around the playful mare, but was upset that he had to fight as hard as he did to do so.

“Maybe I should, Trixie has been more playful lately.” Rocky said, rubbing the back of his head, and sighing. “I mean she could use some treat for working so hard with studying.” Rocky looked around the storage room and saw that there was only a few more boxes left. “I’ll finish this up and head straight for Trixie. Maybe Ms. Lily would give me tomorrow off.” Rocky went immediately back to work with renowned vigor.

He didn’t noticed that Ms. Lily was still at the door listening onto what he was saying. The mare laugh and decided that she too should get back to work.

Speaking of work…

Lily’s Valleys; Rocky’s and Trixie’s room

“Ohh...Rocky…”

The spell Trixie used had two effects that would feed into each other. First, the spell would allow a mare to expand her breast size, and second the magic would run freely through their bodies causing immense pleasure. However if not kept under check the spell could cause the breasts to grow at an shocking rate.

“Y-you’ve done i-it now Lulamoon…” Trixie moaned out, her breasts becoming quite uncomfortable against her small bra. “He...Rocky told you not to overuse magic now look at you.” Trixie huffed in frustration. For the last ten minutes she’s been fighting to get her ever sinking bra off, but all efforts proved to be useless. Magic only seemed to only speed up the expansion, so Trixie decided if worse come to worse she would use her magic to seep it up, and force the bra off.

It’s only been ten minutes and her breasts have jumped from a small B-cup to a quite large C-cup. Trixie knew that that the garment was going to come off one way or another and she really didn’t feel like exploring the later idea.

She twisted and wiggled, but the bra strap remained just out of reach, and her breasts refused to slow the expansion even if they were trapped against the restring fabric. “Come on...just a little more…” Every inch sent a new burning wave of pleasure through Trixie. She gritted her teeth against the pillow trying to say focused as possible.

“Grrr… come on you pesky little…” With one last effort she managed to get her fingers around the casting and was able to undo the bra. Trixie breath a sigh of relief when the bra was no longer with holding her expanding breasts.

“Much better,” Trixie said tossing the bra to the other side of the room. “now I can see why some mare enjoy bondage.” She continued to say as she rubbed her tender breasts. Trixie could feel them still expanding in her hands and soon she would be touching the D-cups.

“Okay, let’s think about this...you wanted bigger breasts and they have to stop at some point.” Trixie said to reassure herself, it wasn’t working. The breasts continued to expand showing no signs of stopping, if that they were only gaining in speed. Trixie honestly started to worry, if she couldn’t get the spell under control her career of being a show mare would be over. Not only that she wouldn’t be able to leave the room.

The seconds ticked by and Trixie was quickly losing her nerve. “There’s just gotta be a way to stop them.” She grabbed the spell book that she toss aside and flipped through the pages to where the spell was located. “Where is it...Ah-ha!” Trixie found the usage and discretionary page of the spell and began to pace around the room reading.

“Oh-no...this maybe trouble.”

As Trixie was reading the discretionary part of the spell she learned that in an event of spell running rampant that the only way to stop the growth was an intense release of sexual stress.

“Maybe…” Trixie thought about waiting until Rocky comes back and say that this is a surprise for all the hard work that he’s been doing for the past three months. Only problem with that was she had no idea when he’ll be back and there was no telling how big the growing breasts would get in that time frame.

Trixie looked down to she that her breasts were already a DD-cup and still growing. “I wonder...would he-”

“Trixie I’m back!” Rocky’s voice called out through the room. He looked over to Trixie to see that she was standing with her shirt off. “Gezz, Trix I know it’s Sunday and you love to be lazy today, but you could have at least put on a shirt.” Rocky joked throwing his jacket on a small table.

“Rocky…” Trixie said getting ready for anything. “Y-you remember when we talked about my breast size…” She nervously shifted on her feet a blush dancing its way on her face.

“Come on Trixie, we’ve talked about this. You don’t need to do anything for your breasts, they’re fine just the way they are.” Rocky said keeping with the joking tone.

“Thanks, but umm...I’ve got a present for you…” Trixie said in a rather timid voice.

“A present? For what?” Rocky asked confused, he knew that it wasn’t his birthday, and Trixie’s was a few more weeks off.

Trixie looked over her shoulder and back a Rocky, her purple eyes still able to make Rocky be closer to her. “Come over here and I’ll show you.” Trixie said in a soft voice and the most beautiful smile Rocky has ever seen on her.

He did as he was told and walked behind Trixie, never breaking eye contact. “Sit down and close your eyes.” Yet again Rocky did as he was told to do and closed his eyes.

Trixie waited a moment before she knew that Rocky had his eyes closed. She turned around, and started to sit on Rocky’s lap. “Trixie what are you-”

Trixie placed a finger on Rocky’s mouth, “Shh...just sit still.” She said in a low purr. Trixie started to grind her hips against Rocky’s pants, slightly moaning from the feeling her panties rubbing against her marehood. Trixie placed her lips around Rocky’s ears and started to nibble and bite.

Rocky tried his hardest not to open his eyes but Trixie irregular moves made it really hard to tell where she was next. First his ears, then his neck, lips, collarbone, and parts of his chest. Trixie was acting like a foal loses in a candy store all the while her breasts continued the rapid expansion. Trixie went lower and lower until she reached Rocky’s zipper of his pants.

She took the metallic zipper in her teeth and began to pull them down. Rocky could feel Trixie reaching into his pants for his quickening hardened shaft. When the thick shaft was free from its fabric prison, Rocky thought that Trixie was going to suck him off, but instead of her moist mouth he was treated to something a bit different.

“You can open your eyes now.” Trixie said barely a whisper.

“T-Trixie…” Rocky moaned when Trixie wrapped her growing breasts around Rocky’s stiff shaft.

“You know Rocky I’ve been doing some reading…” Trixie said lifting up her E sized breasts up and down. “Now why didn’t you tell me that male diamond dogs needed stress relief?” She asked with a whining tone. Trixie’s breasts almost covered all of Rocky’s member only the tip was showing.

“I-I d-don’t think...it was important….” Rocky strained to say. The fight in his head was brought to a new level as the pace of Trixie’s breasts increased. “H-how are yo-you…”

“Oh well let’s just say that practice makes perfect.” Trixie said pinching her own nipples. “And you going on a sex rampage is important.” She said sternly. “Rocky I’m your mare, now let me show you why…” Trixie moved her head to start sucking on Rocky’s tip causing him to slightly growl.

Trixie swirled her tongue around the tip of Rocky’s shaft. She glanced up to see the blissful expression on Rocky’s face. While pinching her nipples, Trixie felt something warm and watery flow from them. She stopped sucking Rocky’s shaft to inspect her nipples.

“Trixie?” Rocky looked down to find out what was the problem to see that Trixie was lactating milk. “How...just how?”

“It must be the spell.” Trixie guessed squeezing her breast coxing more milk to flow. Trixie started to stutter and moan loudly.

“Trixie are you alright?” Rocky asked concern whatever spell Trixie used might be hurting her.

“N-no it feels good...really good.” Trixie moaned continuing milking herself. Just than Trixie leaped up to Rocky pushing him back against the couch. The two moved around, rubbing their hands all over each other’s bodies. “Rocky…” Trixie whispered into Rocky’s ear.

“Yeah, Trixie?” Rocky said sliding his hands around on Trixie’s back, pulling her closer to him.

“Make me a real mare.” Trixie begged looking dead into Rocky’s eyes. Rocky got what Trixie was really asking and his heart felt like it was going to beat out of his chest.

“I will, my love.” Rocky said moving his hands down Trixie’s panties and removing them with ease. He began to sit up pushing Trixie to her back on the couch. Rocky then returned the bites and nibbles stopping at her breasts to drink some.

“Ahhh...h-harder…” Trixie moaned grabbing locks of Rocky’s hair to keep him in place. Rocky happily drink the massive amounts of mare milk that was leaking out of the beach ball size breasts. Rocky had one nipple in his mouth and the other being twisted by his claws.

“Mmm...Trixie you have got to try this.” Rocky said pushing the breasts towards Trixie’s mouth. She was hesitant at first but a squirt of her own milk quickly help her make up her mind. Trixie wrapped her lips around her own nipple, something she couldn't dream of doing before, and immediately was hit with the incredible taste.

Trixie’s breast milk was like drinking a warm glass of milk during the winter night. She hummed from the delicious

creamy milk. “Here, I think a growing mare could use more than me.” Rocky pushed the other breast to Trixie’s mouth which she happily took. “Heh, hungry aren’t we?” Rocky teased licking the overflow of milk and a little of Trixie’s saliva off her cheek.

Rocky slowly made his way down Trixie’s body down to her awaiting cherry. “You know Trixie you didn’t have to do all of this.” Rocky said licking the outside of Trixie’s marehood causing her to moan around her nipples. Rocky chuckled, “Well since you went through all this trouble, I’ll happily grant you your wish.” He said sitting up and lining his harden shaft with the leaking marehood.

Trixie released her nipples from her mouth and quickly swallowed the milk. “T-thank you Rocky...this means lot for me. I always wanted to give you something in return.” Trixie said holding her massive breasts.

“What you mean something in return?” Rocky asked for the moment having control over his mind.

“I’ve want to thank you for all the times that you’ve saved my life.” Trixie said with a teary smile.

Rocky leaned in and gave Trixie a tender kiss, “Trix, you don’t have to pay me back for that.” He said with a loving smile. “I did that cause I love you, you're the most beautiful mare I’ve ever met, and nothing can change my mind.” Rocky proclaimed his love for Trixie.

Tears of joy flowed freely down Trixie’s cheeks. “Rocky...I-I love you.”

Rocky kissed Trixie on the lips and licked away her tears “And I love you too. Now back to making you into a mare.” Rocky grab hold of his shaft and again lined it up with Trixie’s waiting flower.

Rocky looked in Trixie’s eyes and she gave a reassuring nod. “Do it.” Rocky slowly started to enter inside Trixie’s tight marehood. Each inch of Rocky’s shaft expanded Trixie’s walls and sent a new wave of pleasure and a bit of pain through her. “R-Rocky it h-hurts…” Trixie cried out from the pain.

“I know it hurts Trixie but you’re stronger than that.” Rocky encouraged pushing another inch in. He grabbed hold of Trixie’s ass cheeks and started to massage them to ease Trixie’s pain. Trixie latched her mouth back on her nipples and began to suck out more milk. Her nails digging into Rocky’s fur.

Finally Rocky came to the thin barrier lining Trixie’s walls. Tears streamed down Trixie’s face, the pain almost unbearable. Soon Rocky finally stopped pushing in allowing Trixie to get used to Rocky’s size.

Rocky whipped away the tears with a loving smile. “See? I knew you could do it.” He said stroking Trixie’s cheek.

Trixie let her nipples go and started to smile. “O-only cause you believed in me.” She said heavily breathing. “I-I ready…”

Rocky nodded and started to slowly pull out of Trixie. The feeling of emptiness washed over Trixie and it made her worry slightly, but that worry was quickly put to rest when Rocky started to push back in. Trixie’s body violently shook from the immense feeling of being filled by Rocky.

Slowly Rocky started to build a steady rhythm and with each thrust Trixie’s pain faded away leaving only pleasure. “Oh...Rocky m-more...I-I want to feel m...more.” Trixie begged growing to love the thrusting.

Rocky did as she asked and increased his rhythm and the power of his thrusting. Each time he would push in another blast of Trixie’s milk would squirt out, covering her face, and most of Rock’s chest. The breast expansion seemed to finally be slowing down but this left Trixie at an enormous triple G-cup, and far too big for any shows.

“Trixie, now look at yourself. You got mare-milk everywhere.” Rocky said teasing the breasts with his claws. “Guess someone is going to have to clean all of this up.” He leaned down and bite on the sensitive piece of flesh.

Trixie screamed out Rocky’s name to the ceiling above but her cries fell on deaf ears as Rocky continued to roughly handle the sensitive breasts. His thrusting gain more power and speed to where Trixie thought she was going to be spilt in half. Trixie bit on Rocky’s ear in hopes to muffle her cries of pleasure, this only made Rocky thrusts harder and deeper.

Thanks to the spell Trixie wasn’t going to last much longer and if Rocky’s irregular thrusting and growling was a sign that he too wasn’t good for much longer. With all of her strength Trixie wrapped her legs around Rocky’s wisht, preventing him from pulling out.

“Trixie...what are you-” Trixie reached up and pulled Rocky’s head down for a passionate kiss.

“I-I want...to f-feel you inside…” Trixie said through her moans, she pulled Rocky closer inside. Rocky throw out his remaining control and let his instincts took over, thrusting deeper inside of Trixie. He could feel Trixie’s wall clamping down on his shaft making each harder than the last.

“Rocky! S-something’s c-coming…” Trixie cried quickly reaching her peak. Rock didn’t reply, only upping the power behind his thrusting, and pulling on Trixie’s tail. This proved to be too much for Trixie as she came...hard.

Her inner walls clamped down around Rocky’s shaft causing him to reach his peak. He let out a loud roar as the first loads of his cum shot into Trixie. Rhythm, timing, and all other sense of pacing was thrown out as Rocky continued to pound into Trixie who was thrown over the edge again.

After what seemed to be an entity, Rocky slowed his thrusting to a stop, and pulled out of Trixie. One last shot of cum fired from the tip only adding onto the large amount that was pooling between Trixie’s legs. Completely drained of energy Rocky fell back on the couch his breathing was heavy and ragged, and the drunkest of smiles stretched across his face.

Trixie crawled onto Rocky’s chest where she rested her head with a happy and content sigh. “That was wonderful…” She said wrapping her arms around Rocky’s torso.

“That’s because of you, I love you Trixie.” Rocky said wrapping his arms around Trixie’s back and pulling her close.

“I love you too, Rocky. Thanks you for making this special for me.” Trixie said looking in Rocky amber eyes.

“Always.” Rocky said back, looking deep within Trixie purple eyes. “You think that Ms. Lily would mind if there’s a whole stain on her couch?” He asked looking over Trixie’s shoulders to see the massive stain of sweat and cum.

“I’m sure that we’ll think of something, for now let’s just stay here.” Trixie said nuzzling into Rocky’s thick winter fur. She was off to sleep in a matter of seconds, as can be tell by the soft snoring in the room. Rocky chuckled looking up to the ceiling, sleep soon took him as well, but before falling asleep one thought entered his mind:

I will protect you this is my vow. I love you Trixie Lulamoon...

Author's Note

Annnd that's the end. So tell me what you guys think of the ending, not bad if I've got anything to say, but I want to hear what you think. Well I'm going to take a little break before working on an one-shot idea that I've dream up last night.

-Thanks for reading!