Cheating the Cycle of Life- A Padded Pony Collab

Spitfire whistled as she soared through the air. Her wings beat against the warm Haytonna sky. She stretched as the air brushed against her fiery mane. She saw the cool water below. She licked her lips. If only it wasn’t salt water, she would down it all to quench her dry throat. Summers on the beach were the hottest, next to ones in a desert.

“Well, time for a splashdown!” Spitfire grinned. She flew past the sandy part of the beach. She steeled her nerves, staring at the cool blue ocean. “Allon-Sy!” She dove towards the ocean, breaking through. She swam to the surface, gasping. “Alright!”

A minute into swimming, she found the water was warm. She shrugged, chalking it up the heat. Five minutes after, she began noticing the scent of ammonia. Spitfire looked around, finding the water had turned a golden color.

She awoke, finding her sheets damp. Spitfire pulled up the covers, finding a damp spot on her bed. Her diaper, the one she normally wore to bed, had leaked. “Ponyfeathers.” She grumbled, and collapsed back into her wet bed.

That was when there was a knock at her door.