Scoots tales 1: A colts tragedy

by lila drop

Scoots First Year

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Scoots was a normal colt born under his parents just like every other pony. He enjoyed his wings, even though he was to young to be able to fly. His golden fur reflected the suns rays when the day was bright. The temperature was warm and the breezes felt nice. he was laying on his fathers back as they were headed home from the park.

Scoots wasn't old enough to talk yet but loved to have his dads attention. They arrived at the house with smiles. The mother ran out to greet them as they returned from their trip. She wrapped her hooves tightly around her mate seeing their little colt on his back she leans forward places her lips upon the tiny colts head.

The colt stood up on his daddy's back placing its front hooves on its mommy's head happily. She couldn't help but release a tiny giggle from the colts cuteness. The mothers body tensed up a bit as she looked out at a pony in the near forest. It was clear she had seen this pony before but she dared not worry anyone so she finished the hug and lead them inside.

The stallion in the forest had been fallowing Scoots and his father since they left for the park. He waited out in the near by bushes peeking out to watch them every now and again as they enjoyed their fun. When the duo decided to head home the stallion fallowed them. lurking behind the trees never taking his eyes off them. He ducked behind a bush in the forest as the mother came out. When the ponies embraced each other in a hug he stomps his hoof hard and whispers to himself

"How dare he."

He keeps watching the ponies hating the thought of not being the one she loves. When she noticed him. So he waved to her knowing he had been spotted. He heads off after watching all he could bare in one trip.

When he was home he slammed his door behind him. The house was dark with a rather large hallway that lead to his room. The pony approached his own room pictures of Scoots mother stretched across the wall and covering the ceiling over his bed.

He plopped down staring up unable to take his eyes of her beauty. He leaned up his horn glowing black at his sinister idea. He yells inside of his own room

"I cant take it anymore!"

He hopped up off his bed heading for the door dark thoughts filling his mind as he left his house leaving the door open not knowing if he will be returning.

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