Things With Wings

Chapter 2: Reserved For Parakarry

"Wake up! Wake up!"

"You sure he's still 'live, Twi?"

"Of course! Wait, he's waking up!"

My eyes opened as slowly as they did this morning. I saw six ponies and one dragon. I'm sure you know who they are, but I don't. My shell was still there, and my wings were still there. But my bag, hat, and goggles were in possession of a white unicorn. I got up and ran to the mare. "Um...may I have my stuff  back?" I asked her nervously. The pony blushed. "O-of course.." she answered. I put my hat and goggles on and put my bag around myself.

A purple alicorn ran up to me at introduced herself. "I'm Tara, but you can call me Twilight." Twilight told me. The white unicorn from earlier introduced herself, and everyone else did too. Their names were Rarity, Rainbow Dash, Pinkie Pie, Spike, Fluttershy, and Applejack. I bowed. "I'm Parakarry!" I stated. Pinkie Pie seemed more than excited to have a new friend, and told everyone (everypony?) that she was going to throw a party to celebrate.

I looked into my bag. Somehow, the red sphere was in there.

While Pinkie was preparing the party, I decided to go flying. I needed to exercise my wings for my next delivery. Rainbow Dash was flying as well. However, I was going at a reasonable speed, while Rainbow Dash was going fast. "Hi, Rainbow!" I yelled. (I yelled because I wanted her to hear me.) She stopped and quickly flew over to me. "Hey Parakarry!" she replied. "Wanna fly with me?" I answered, saying that I can't really go as fast as her. "Well, okay. I'll slow down a little bit." she answered. "I just want a flying buddy." I felt bad, so I flew as fast as I could, hoping it would get her happy. Rainbow followed, laughing.

After a few races, (Rainbow Dash won every time) Pinkie called us down for the party.

At the party, there were too many ponies for me to count. There was an equal amount of sweets lined up neatly on decorated tables. There was a special cake reserved for me. It was a vanilla cake decorated with many different colors of frosting. In the center, there was a mountain of strawberry frosting with one of those cute but fake signs that usually have "Happy Birthday" or something written on it. However, this sign said, in big capital letters, "WELCOME TO PONYVILLE!". I smiled. No one has celebrated me coming to a new place with a gigantic party. Quite the welcome, Pinkie.

The party was filled with ponies eating, dancing, and overall having a good time. The party ended, but my cake was still there. It was for the six ponies and I to enjoy.