origins prologue
It was a beautiful spring morning in cloudsdale with clear skies. With a chance of happiness, as a stallion named wing streaker with his medium gray coat, bright blue eyes, black with silver streaks going through mane, his cutie mark is a cloud with racing stripes, made his way home to his pregnant wife. Because in a few hours they were going to be parents.
After walking from his job as professional derby racer he opens the door with a slight push. " I really need to get that fixed" he said to himself a little annoyed, " hay quick wing has my cute mare doing?"
At the sound of the door opening the red mane mare, with a white coat with silver tipped wings, and her cutie mark a test tube with wings on the side. " well I know it's moving it kicks a lot." She says with a giggle. " so how was work today, did you win?" She knew the answer but loves to ask him.
" well duh last race of the season of course I won." He said as he made his way to the couch " so quick wing what have you been up to lately? I hope you have knot gone to work for last 2 and half weeks, since you been bed rested." He just was checking on her to be on the safe side. Because she is cloudsdale's top scientist and could not have those chemicals around the foal.
" of course not I'm not a feather brain, besides I been grounded and my office is the top floor. And my boss told me not to come back until I was fully recovered from this." After that she just smirked at wing streaker, who just chuckled to himself. " well my friend from work stopped by to check in on me because she is due a few days after me."
" well did you pack your bags I mean you could have just sit around and rubbed your belly. That's not like you because your always active finding stuff to do." After that he was probably think he got her stunned and could do something for her because she had did every thing else. " am I right quick wing?" He asked with a smirk and she just giggled.
" sorry wing streaker but I already packed my saddle bags. " she says as she points with her left wing. And he had a not amused look on his face because know she had done every thing. " oh another kick it kinda likes to kick." The one thing she did not do is find out what the gender a would be for the foal, kinda late for that now but it would be nice to stop calling the foal it all the time.
" well then if your ready to go, we can leave now if you want to?" He knew she was due in an hour or so, he thought the soon their at the hospital the better it would be for them. " mind if I carry your bags when we leave quick wing?" He was hopeing she would say yes.
" alright wing streaker we can leave now if you want to." She says as she gets off the couch and hands him the saddle bags. After that she waits for him to open the door and after it's she walks out and he locks it.
With it's big Red Cross on the front of the building and big glass doors, cloudsdale hospital is a big one, as wing streaker and quick wing enter the building. It is like it never end with pegasi everywhere with the galloping and flying. Doctors and nurses running to rooms to where they are needed at . After what seem forever wing streaker and quick wing made it to the front desk where they are greeted. " wing streaker, quick your early did you have any problems?" She says the nicest way she can due to a stressful day of work.
" well me and quick wing here wanted to get here early so she could get comfortable before she goes into labor." After he says that he drapes his left wing around quick wing so she does not get run over by any speeding doctors or nurses.
" well then just sign here and then I'll tell you where your room is." After the nurse said that she hands over a quill and paper which both wing streaker and quick wing sign their names on. " well everything seems to be in order here, your room number is 224 fourth door on your right you can't miss it." Wing streaker and quick wing thank the nurse and head down the hall, once they are gone the nurse face desk due to a stressful day at work.
After a few minutes walk they get to their room " well quick wing what do you think of this?" He ask her while he takes a seat in a chair and waits for either a doctor to show up for delivery of the foal. While waiting he reads the newspaper to see what's in the world.
" it's nice but I wish they had red walls because red is my favorite color." She says as she lays down on her back on the bed. Looking up at the cloud ceiling and just waits for a doctor to come into the room for delivery. " well in a little bit we will be parents are you excited wing streaker?"
" well yeah I am quick wing, we will have our own filly or colt to take care of? Which would you rather have? Me personally a filly she would my little princess." He says with a chuckle to himself because he can't believe he just said that.
" well I would not mind a colt, but I would really want a filly so I could teach her how fly and make clouds." She says with a sigh but then her ears perk up as she feels funny. " I think my water just broke." She says as she was shock that it happened
As wing streaker is about to get a doctor he runs into one at the doorway. " sorry about that doctor, but I am glad you are quick wing's water broke just a few minutes ago."
After gathering himself up from almost being run by this stallion he puts on his glasses. " well then looks like I am here just in time for a delivery." He walks pass wing streaker after asking him if he's alright. " how are we today quick wing?"
" well my water just broke and I think I am going into labor, other than that I'm good." She says that with a blush of embarrassment and sigh of relief that a doctor was here.
" okay than quick wing I will need you to spread your hind legs for me, and wing streaker could keep her calm?" After that he gets ready to deliver a foal. While quick wing spreads her hind leg giving the doctor a view at what he has to work with. While this is going on wing streaker takes quick wing's right front hoof to calm her down.
" okay quick wing when I say push I will need you to push, and if you want you can hold wing streaker's hoof." He waits for a response she nodes yes in understanding." Okay push" quick wing pushes in which she feels the worst pain ever. " your doing the pain is normal, okay if you ready push." With a whimper from quick wing she pushes again a little harder than last time. " okay quick wing one more push I can almost see the head." With one final push she pushes until she hears crying and sees the doctor holding a foal." Congratulation it's a filly" he then gives the filly to a nurse to be cleaned and the protocol test run.
After a few minutes the nurse comes back with the filly warped up in a red blanket" ran out of pink" she says after giving the filly to quick wing to hold after she has it she walks away.
" look at her wing streak she's got my mane and tail color, and your coat color." After she says that the filly opens her eyes for the first time and looks around the room before nuzzling her mother. " she has my dark blue eyes."
" quick wing, wing streaker what will her name be? I kinda need it for the birth certificate." He says while holding a piece of paper and a quill so he can write the name of the filly, wing streaker is trying to come up with a name but has nothing.
Quick wing smiles at the doctor. " her name is redbolt." She says as she holds the filly close to her with a node of approval from wing streaker.
The doctor just smiles at the new parents." Might I add that is a wonderful name for her." He says before writing the name on the paper before heading off to finish the birth certificate for the filly also to give the new parents some alone time with the filly.
