The Life of Princess Cyan: Filly Stage
That day, nothing really went on. I sat at my bed near the hallway and just watched as my family trotted by. Sometimes they would just pass by and make a face or two at me. But otherwise, life was just boring. When my mom would come in to pick me up, I felt warm in her hands, but I could feel an evil area within my sister miles away. Her name was Scarlet Red. She said, "One day when I grow up, I'm gonna be the ruler of red!" i always thought it meant blood, but who am I to know, just as when I was a baby.
But up to now, she really is a princess of her own kingdom. It kills. LITERALLY. If we enter with an unwanted guest, expect that guest to not be coming back. Either ways, up to present, she is one heck of a princess!
My mom sat me down in my high chair. She would always feed me fat foods and junk food like apple pie. I would just shove my face it it and mother would take a picture with her camera. She was planning on saving it for an album. I hope it would turn out great.
My sister always stared at me from across the table while she ate her food. When I was a tiny filly, my brother was just a little colt. Not even the age to go to school. He was only two years above me, but my birthday was above him. I'm a Taurus. I was born May 13. He was born mixed signs from a Leo and...I forgot the other one but otherwise my sister would stare at me.
I would just make goo goo noises and other baby scenes. She would giggle and laugh, but now she hardly ever smiles.
When I was just a filly when I was born, I had to get surgery. It wasn't pleasant but that's all I thought of the world by then.
I played with my food and plopped it everywhere. "Why the mess Cyan?" My mother would say as she cleaned up the remains. I just shoved my face into the bowl. I felt good with joy when I did because I knew I was where I belonged. My mom picked me up and held me by her chest to breast feed me. I always thought, that was the closest I ever got to another nipple. I would always think of it as porn but that's just nasty to me. BLAH.
She set me down in my crib as I sucked on my toys. I rattled my rattle and held by my side, my stuffed animal of a frog. I got him when I was born. My sister would always mess around by playing monkey in the middle with him or soe sort. It seemed fun, but not to the monkey.
I loved my toy as much as it were like my own baby. I felt like it was real and I could only talk to that. I told all my secrets to him. But my sister was hiding behind the wall of my room and she had said, "Cyan...I have come back from my pond to tell you to tell me your secrets!"
Of course my sister laughed and I just wobbled out baby jumble words as usual. My sister had to nurse both of us when my mother went out to work at the hospital. My sister took both of us in a cradle and brought us out of the house for a walk.
That was when I first saw ponyville through my own little eyes. I was so surprised at all the bright faces. I even saw young Pinkie Pie and Apple jack! They were with their parents, playing and talking. Pinkie pie was just being carried around.
When my mom came home and found we were missing, Scarlet got in so much trouble! She was all sad and pouty and she got sent to her room. Well, our room. But by the time, my mom sent me a bottle of milk and for me to go to bed. I drank out of the bottle and fell asleep. I haven't really remembered my dream, I just thought it was pitch black.