Firefly

"Oh, Dashie." Her mother, Sunny Daze hugged Rainbow Dash. "I can't believe you're eighteen. Right, Blaze?"

"Sunny, you worry too much. Our Dashie will be just fine. We've gone through this before," Blaze, Rainbow Dash's father said, "Although, you'll always be my little girl, Dashie. No coltfriends allowed." Blaze chuckled.

"Dad!" exclaimed Dash, embarrassed, even though her mom was the only other pony around.

"But it's different, Blaze. Dashie's our daughter. She's not a stinky colt like her two brothers." Sunny joked.

"I hope you don't love me anymore than Flaming Arrow or Wingburn, mom." Rainbow Dash said half jokingly, half serious.

"Well, I think it's time you have to go Dashie. Do you have everything?" Sunny asked.

"Yup. I'll see you two in a month, okay?" Rainbow replied.

"Be safe, Dash." Blaze said.

"I will, I will. Now I have to go or else I'll miss the flight carriage. Bye!" Rainbow Dash quickly hugged  them both and left, ready to start her new life.