Just a Heads Up

I had been resting by her side, but I knew she had a job to do. I felt spent, in part due to the time of day, as in, I had been up too many hours, as I felt it.

Naturally, I had deflated her, back to the natural state. Not sure how it had affected her, if she was to stay inflated. As if the other part of her had not messed with her head, had I allowed it to stay out, or up? Even if it had not been 'erect' after I had had my last joy with her.

How much of my energy drain had been caused by the extended play, I have no idea. I guess I had no experience of it, not first hand, and anything else is basically irrelevant, since it is how it affected me, that mattered right now.

Despite both exhaustion and fatigue, I still managed to fly home much faster then I was used to. If it is the bat wings I now have, or the change in my personality? I guess I would never know. As if it was important. Coming home is. The warm bed and the dark room also was feeling alluring to me at this point.

I had opened my door and let myself in, before I poured up the feed for my pets, all the critters I was entrusted to care for, including Angel, the white bunny. She cast me a suspicious glance as I continued towards my bed, after I had slapped the feeds back where I had found them.

Funny thing, the last I thought of, is Rainbow Dash, as she finished her work for the day. It was supposed to be a warm, sunny day, just like it used to. Even if we do have the rain, every so often, not just for the farmers, like Apple Jack and their Apple farm Sweet Apple Acres. The forest needs the rain just as badly. I'd know, caring for the critters living there. My cottage is even inside of the forest, just out of earshot from the village proper. I live close enough to Ponyville, so I can see my friends, or handle all the shopping I need.

Since I had fed ll of the pets and critters, I guess I could afford a nap? If I couldn't, I would be in deep trouble, and soon.

Just as the last thought was aimed at Rainbow Dash, so did my next dream linger on her. I could clearly recognise her, not just by the cyan fur, the cutie mark and the multi coloured made, but it is her, both in built and manners. Everything is just her.

Everything? I got confused. There it is, but there was no visible valve, as I had found, earlier, before I went home. The last of the dream ended, by a huge Rainboom, and the shock waves it created, leaving the air rippling violently.

She had been flying from the centre of Ponyville, towards the Sweet Apple Acres. There had been some beasts coming out of the forest, but they had been swept away with the first line of trees of the forest.