The Happy Little Changeling

Once Flutter Shy had washed off my foal, there was a jubilant sensation, and they all cheered. Ofhorse, it is mine and Silver Manes. It's ours. I'd love her all the same.

Zecora carried the foal over to me, she is due for her first meal, now since I had finally managed to give birth to her.

“Congratulations, Ditzy, it's a healthy little fillie!” she just said, before they all came over, one by one, congratulationing me and Silver to the healthy foal, before the all left us to enjoy the moment.

That's when I looked closer. Rthe golden mane and tail, easy to see. Once she looked at me, I see the clear emerald pools, she truly is an amazing foal, by the looks of it.

“You've got a sister, or a half sister, if it is to be entirely correct!” I told Dinkie.

“Can I see?” she responded.

“Sure. You can as well see her now, it's not as if she'd go away. She's your sister after all!” Silver pronounced.

“Mom, she isn't a Crystal type poni, is she?”Dinkie enquired with curious tones to her voise.

“That's not very likely, though the golden mane is a curious detail, if that's what you mean? We'd have to see the Canterlot hospital to conferm, if it is actually worth the effort!” I pondered in response, not that I cared either way.

“Maybe we'd call her 'Goldie Look'?” Silver suggested in a teasing tone, as if it was more a joke, but it made sence, all the same.

“Goldie Look Doo? Just wait and see what'll happen in a few years, as she get to school. I guess Cheerlie would find her adorable?” I pondered.

“With you as her mother, it's a given. I have seen all I need to see, Dinkie is turning out great, so why shoulnd't Goldi be too?” she responded.

“You better feed her!” Flutter Shy stated.

“Yes, you're right!” I just responded.

Placing Goldie Look on my chest, then waited for her to find it. Knowing it wouldn't be all that long, and Shy was right, she soon found, what she needed. The nibble was waiting for her, and I knew it, once it was pointed out. I guess I'm still just the ditzy derp they made me out to be? No, I'm more then that, or Dinkie wouln't be here with me, and neither would Silver, for all I knew.

From what I felt, only made me certain, just why I love being a mother so much, all over again. As if I hadn't known it before, with Dinkie by my side. It is my little foals that makes my life worth living. I may not be as extrovert and outgoing as Pinkie Pie, but at least I can still make someone happy.

Just feeling Goldie feed alone, and I'm in heven. All the pain had been sucked right out of me, just by the instant she found my nibble. Had it really felt this good, the few years back? Since it certainly wasn't my friends that made the difference. It had been Dinkie, back then. I still do love her, just as dearly, and I always will.

One by one, they filed out, leaving me to tend to Goldie. Guess they felt they weren't needed, right now, and thus would be more appreciated slsewhere, and I couldn't blame them, they had done what was needed, and it is finished.

“I'll throw a party for Goldie, when you have the time!” Pinkie Pie stated, true to herself, just before she left, as the last of the ponies, leaving.

Then Zecora left, her service finished as well. There had been no complications, but I'm still grateful she was here, just in case.

This leave me with just Dinkie and Silver. They soon left the room too. Good thing Dinkie doesn't need to feel lonely right now, Silver will be there for her.