The Life of a Purple Earth Pony

Its been a six months have pasted now since Tea and Angel had left the hospital but now they're at home. "Hmm..." Tea thought to herself as held Angel as she slept in her arms. "I checked both of our families' history, photos and everything else that I can find but no pony is or was close to Angel's skin color or eyes..."

"Hey. You're ok sweetie?" Mint asked her quietly. "I-I'm fine. I'm just tired... You know how much of a hoofful she is." Tea said tiredly. "I know I know... I wish I can help senses but my job wouldn't let me..." Mint said sadly. "Its ok Minty, besides you are helping by working hard." Tea said to him, smiling. "...You're right, anyway we should get some rest though." Mint said as he yawned. Tea used her magic to put Angel in her crib and they gone to bed themselves.

But Tea still stayed up, still curious about Angel being the way she is. "Hmm... I still find its hard to believe how trouble some she is. No pony in our families was like that at this age and she haven't been around the other foals yet so she couldn't be acting like them. I'm probably just worrying about her too much." Tea finally when to sleep after a couple more hours of thinking to herself.