Guard

I was just a filly who growed up in cloudsdale alone with my ma but i wasnt any kind of filly i was a overworker who neded to do something to work with to keep myself in tact. I was sent to ponyvile to do some chores and help other mares with their difficulties in their lifes. After a hard working day i was exhausted and very tired its like walking in a swimming pool but my day wasn’t over yet. The clock was about to hit 12 and i was on my way to an elderly hospital to help the sick and damaged stalions. When i was FINALY done with my work i went home to get a comfy bed to lay my sleepy head on a comfy pillow. When i was home i just stood there and stared, someone have broken in to our house and trashed the place so i couldn’t even recognize my own home. After some hours searching i saw my mother under a pillar of wood, i was shocked and traumatized and stood silenced in a couple of minutes. After some waiting and hoping that my mother will survive someone was walking in the entrance door, he was dressed in a gold and silver plated armor and had a white and grey mane, he rushed in and grabbed the pillar and moved it away so my mother could crawl away from under the pillar. We puted my mother to bed and then we sat there and waited. After some hours waiting we saw a movement in my mother eye, she opened it and was looking right at us and some small words came out of her mouth “thank you son and chaser”.