Rainbow Faults

It was a dreary Wednesday in the middle of March and Prism Dash sat impatiently in the rather uncomfortable cloud chair. Now, normally cloud chairs are one of the most comfortable chairs you could ever sit in but, Prism had been sitting in that chair for what felt like days, maybe even months! His only thoughts had been of Firefly and the two unborn fillies. He couldn't help but feel a crazy amount of anxiety. It wasn't every day your wife went into labour with twins. Just as Prism started to stand up and start pacing around the waiting room for what felt like the 50th time that hour, a pale nurse with a light pink mane quietly exited a room.

As she gently closed the door behind her, Prism and about four other soon-to-be dads looked at her with anticipation. The nurse looked up at the small gathering of stallions and asked "Um...is there a...um...Prism Bolt?". Prism didn't realise that the timid nurse had addressed him, and he probably never would have noticed if the nurse hadn't said "Um...sir with the rainbow mane? Yes...uh you...are you...Prism? He looked at her with disbelief and then when his brain started functioning again he nodded . "Follow me please...your wife and fillies are...um...waiting".

If you were to ask Prism about the weather that day or what colour the hospital room was he couldn't tell you. All he would be able to tell you, was the beauty of his Firefly and the two adorable foals in her arms. He would always be able to recall how he held his baby girls for the first time, how he and Firefly chose their names, and no matter what he could never forget the proud feeling that lay deep inside his heart. This was the day Miss.Rainbow Dash and Halo Mist were born. Prism Bolt and Firefly had no clue what paths their daughters would take, but they both knew that those fillies would do something awesome.