Goodnight, my little one

by Ironfire Skies

Rating: everyone
Tags: Random
Length: 286

After a long day of playing, Scootaloo sits on the couch resting. When Rainbow asks that she's tired, Scootaloo wouldn't admit it.

1. She's not sleepy

2. Rather be awake

It's just a one-shot short story, nothing much.

Published 1970-01-01 00:00:00 UTC
Last updated 2014-02-02 04:39:36 UTC

Goodnight, my little one

After a long day of playing, Scootaloo was exhausted. Sitting on the couch with nothing to do, made her bored. "I'm so bored", Scootaloo complained to herself. That exhausting day was awesome, playing and hanging out with her two friends: Sweetie Belle and Apple Bloom. As she relaxed on the cloud couch, she turned on the cloud vision and turned to the channel to find her favorite shows to  watch. Her favorites were usually shows with action scenes, solving crime.  Rainbow thought those shows were a little too scary for her, and Scootaloo would try to hide her emotions while she was watching something scary.

"Hey Scoots, it's been a long day, hasn't it?" Rainbow asked her little sister putting a hoof around her shoulder. She didn't realize that Scootaloo would get extremely tired after such a long day.

"Rainbow, where's Soarin?", Scootaloo asked.

"Oh he's busy training the cadets that accidentally failed their flying obstacle course test, nothing much. Why do you ask?"

"Just asking. After you and Soarin got married, are you expecting a foal to be coming into the world".

"Squirt why do you ask this stuff?" Dash said putting a hoof in her mane.

"Hey stop it, I was only curious sis, that's all", Scoot said giggling. Then the door bell made a knocking sound, Rainbow trotted to the door to see who it was.

"Hi Soar, how have you been?" she said hugging her husband.

                "I've been better, training those cadets were difficult. Three of them kept slacking off", the wonderbolt laughed. He hugged his wife and kissed her on the cheek. Ever since the day he proposed to her, it was the happiest moment of his life.