The Elements of Chaos

I shouldn't be here at this time....it's dangerous..but it's the only way home. Pinkamena thought, as she walked through an

alley way through Ponyville. SugarCube Corner wasn't too far away, but gangs were always quick to prevent going home. As experienced

as she was with weapons, she was too exhausted to get in a real fight.

Just a few days ago, Pinkie tried to take over again, during having some fun with Fluttershy.

Pinkamena wasn't going to let that happen. She continued walking, being cautious not to run into trouble.

She stopped short. She heard something, but couldn't quite make it out...

It sounded like.....

A baby...

She was startled a bit. What was a foal doing here in the alleyway like this? It was simply absurd!! Unless, the baby had

a death wish. She started walking towards the sound of the baby. She was only a few hoof steps away, and she could see

it clearly. Brown coat, with brown eyes. And, one detail in particular. A straight black mane and tail. Same mane style as Pinkamena..

She walked to where she was right in front of it, and took a good look. Four or five cupcakes this foal could make at least. But when she

looked at it...all she saw...was herself. Blinking in astonishment, she knew deep inside that she simply couldn't kill this baby. She picked it up with one hoof

to cradle it, and set off again. This foal could be of great use. But when she thought about it...

This baby could be more. Not just an apprentice in training. But something Pinkamena would

probably enjoy having.

She decided, right there in the alley. This is my foal.

I will protect it from anything that tries to hurt it. I will give it the love and strength it needs to continue its

life..

Looking embarrassed, she took one quick look under to see what the gender was. Mare.

This is who she is....she is...Rayven Diane Pie..