Riveris the changeling prologe: comeing to peace

by Riveris

Rating: everyone
Tags: Comedy, Random
Length: 1337

a changeling by the name of Riveris is adopted by two mares who treat him like a pet...and he cant talk...yeah his life sucks at the moment

A changeling with some vary bad luck by the name of Riveris is found after the invasion of canterlot he has lost the ability to speak temporally and has to make due with the fact he is being treated like a pet by two mares who deside to keep him…this can only go badly from here

Published 1970-01-01 00:00:00 UTC
Last updated 2016-03-23 07:08:19 UTC

my new name "Patches"

The next few days where a bluer of drugs and sleep living off of the vary faint affection that caren and tamer did have for me and it was enough but they also smelled of something ells but I couldn't put my hoof on it. in the time I was still down there I had tried to communicate to tell them I was sentient but each time failed mostly because my writing SUCKS! also a lot of my natural ability. Im not strong enough to change into anything. my fangs and venom would get me starved if i tryed to use it. oh and agenst popular ideas no changelings are NOT like alicorns we are actually a lot more like ponys themselves some are like earth ponys they are the core workers of the hive there strong and brave there wings and horn are more like an accessory or tools in there own way but cant be used for other things many changelings uses there thick carpus on there wings and sharp some are like a weapon  or use there horn for defense many changelings do things like this I am one of the ones more like a Pegasus thats is where I fit in where not strong but where quick and our wings work and light on our hoofs the next are like unicorns there not strong or fast but depending on what hive they can rage to be just as good as a normal unicorn or better then there are the vary few that have a mix of all three but one is the domenit they are nobles of the hive or the queen itself. there that raps up our little biology lesson for now back to the story. "are you sure this is a good idea?" tamer looked at caren with consern because she had a small box with her "oh hush you said it yourself that this would keep him in control if we needed to " at least they finally desied on the sex...and it was right thank the queen wait there talking more what am I doing! dammit stop it and listen!" and thats final. hey Patches we got something for you." she booped my nose and tamer rubbed behind my ear again it was still amazing nothing could ever go wrong when th-*click* what the buck was that whats around my neck?! dammit I knew I was gonna die here! oh wait its a collar..."daww hes blushing I think he likes it!" wait...if the collar on the chain is off...meaning...YES! I spinted out of there as if there was a queen during her time of the month was after me and just as I was outside i was pulled back as if a rope was still there and dragged back to them "told you"  "shut up tamer" caren did something new she gave an angry slash defensive tone to me " now you have been good and we dont want you back down there so you keep it up.oh and not run out otherwise that magic rope will pull you back in" I just blinked and looked around she patted my head and trotted off I can finally get a good look at this place the floors are wood a few areas made of stone a big room in the entrance  the floors sometimes change from stone wood carpet tile and the walls did that same wood stone wood mostly there was a lit fire place in the main room that was empty but I felt like I was being watched was it caren or tamer? why would they need such a big building? this is all to confusing to me they have had a few arguments about money they cant be rich. wait what was that sound? there was a small scatter down the hallway then a wight on my back then head as I looked around there was some big eyes looking at me foals one on my back another on my head and a few getting closer to me that explains the smells and affection and the home this place was a orphanage and they did what any large group of foals did when there was a new pet they dog piled it and started to try and play with me...this is what my lifted had come to....meh could be worse but still this is degrading. they all started arguing about who was gonna get to play and what not. three hours later...some one please kill me it is nine at night they have been ether trying to figure out why I have holes how fast I can go or try to do an arrange of things...some of them are calm others not so much but there are more than just ponys yet sadly there are no changeling nymphs but there are griffins and buffalo but thats not the point. All I want to do is sleep. I am laying in the living room its large and Im on the couch in front of the fire place thats lit slowly drifting off to sleep

Just my bucking luck

Darkness fading from his vision starting to see the buildings and starting to feel the throbbing pain in his head. "that grey bucking mare....when i get my fangs on her im gonna-" an explosion from the castle no its not a explosion its the shield and its coming fast. "well buck me AAAHHHH" the shield hits him with great force knocking him away from his queen and hive and unable to use his wings to busy screaming watching the ground creep closer and closer the trees almost hitting his stomach. "OH SWEET QUEEN OF THE HIVE MAKE IT STO-AAKK" a tree branch hits him directly hitting him in the throat and knocking the wind out of him sending him tumbling down towards the hard ground hitting every branch along the way. hitting the grass face smashed into a rock "well this isnt  any better" he thought to him self as darkness began to fill his vision "it gets better"  he thought sarcastically and before he blacked out for the second time that day he could have sworn that he heard somepony coming closer. "please dont be guards" just repeated in his head and then it went dark

it was warm in the room "this better not become a thing" he thought to himself he couldn't see well in the room his eyes still adjusting to the darkness he felt sore and began to scratch his neck only to be stopped by something mettle it was a collar and feeling around it he also felt a chain "am I in a prison?" he thought he sniffed the air but could not smell any other changelings but he could smell ponys and lots of them "well this is better ponys that want to get even for the invasion" he thought then a voiceless "well buck" cam out of his mouth he felt around his face nothing stopping him from speaking he tried to speak some more and only nothing came out. his eyes starting to adjust to the darkness he saw that he was on some form of make shift bed and that it was a basement. looking around there was a bowl full of water next to him. After drinking some and trying to speak some more only to be met with more silence. "Well what could go worse right now" he thought looking around.The room was a decent size a boiler in the corner next to some wooden stairs. the walls were made of stone and the roof was wood and on further inspection the chain was long enough to let him walk around the room a bit. he tried to change but was too weak to do it he was stuck were he was. the door at the top of stairs opened showing the siloet of two poneys "This is the part were I die" he thought