Loomed at birth

The Master looked at Ember Script. With a confused look in his eyes. "Why would you ever think of that!" Ember Script Crawled off the counter away from the Master. "I have told you once Ms. Script I can't have foals. I never could and never can!" The Master Looked down. "It's my species I can't change what I am, Well I could but who know who I'll be then, The Chameleon Arch could change my species... But I wouldn't know who I was."

Ember Script looked at The Master. "The Chameleon Arch?"

"It's a machine that rewrites my biology. A time-pony like myself could become a Equestrain Pony like you.."

Ember Opened her mouth to speak but was then cut off by The Master. "It doesn't work the other way around."

"You could use that when ever?"

"Yes."

"Then why don't you?"

The Master held Ember Scripts head up. "Because then I don't know If i would still love you."

Ember Script smiled slightly. "Of course you would Master."

"Its not guaranteed." The Master looked down his bright orange eyes dull as he thought of losing Ms Script. "But I will use it for you."

"Then do it."

"As you wish Ms, Script." He Grabbed her hoof and walked with her to the console room. "Now I need you to Understand. I can program, The machine to leave some room for you but my name will be different, 'The Master' will just be a story inside my head. I will not be real."

"I- I understand." Ember Script stumbled over her words as the Master hit a button and an area of the console popped up with a metal head dress with multiple spikes sticking off the top on a mannequin head.

The Master held out a watch. "I have this fob watch. Don't let me lose it and don't let me open it no matter what you do." He bent towards Ember Script and kissed her goodbye. "Goodbye Miss Script. I will see you soon." He put the Machine on his head, pushed the fob watch in a slot right above his snout. He turned a dial on the time machines console and it started is whooshing sound. "Here we go back where we meet at your shop in Seaddle year 1014 of Luna's reign." As he spoke his eyes welled up with tears. "Goodbye Ms. Script!"

His hoof slammed on a button in the console and The Chameleon Arch started working.