There’s something about friendship that makes lives more content, satisfied, and blessed. It’s like friendships were suppose to naturally happen, even if one’s life turns to the worse. Friends are everywhere. The inhabitants of Ponyville were no exception to the whole latter.
Ever since Twilight had moved to Ponyville, the small town had become a place of pure friendship, with ponies making new friends every day. But sometimes friendships decay, even if the bond between two ponies were deemed unbreakable, and even if they had known each other since they were young.
All over town, this wasn’t essentially true. Ponies had fallen into a state of warm, trustful, and happy disposition with those around them, lest they break a Pinkie Pie promise; yet there was only a few times when the former didn’t happen, leading to jealousy and hatred, though that had been long resolved.
Right now, Ponyville was enduring some rainfall, and the residents had no intention of stepping outside; in fact, most, if not all, swore to simply reside inside and wait until the weather was pleasant again. Even the town’s most elite Pegasi had elected to keep indoors, positive that their storm would run its natural course with negligible intervention of their doing.
There was no pony outside; for there were only the steady taps of raindrops falling on the cobblestone streets of the town, and the rare crack of thunder. And if there was somepony outside, who would it be? And why would they be out in the rain? Maybe it was a yellow, canny pegasus who sat beneath a tree.
Fluttershy was helping an injured squirrel into a tree, so it would have a warm, safe place during the storm. After she got the little critter in the tree, she leaned against the trunk, slide down, and sighed. It had been a long day of distress. Why, oh why, did I have to open my big mouth today. I probably lost a friend all because of my stupid feelings…I mean, they’re not stupid, just…about her. Fluttershy started to get a sensation of butterflies in her stomach as she recollected the past day. Just because she’s been your friend since you were a filly, doesn’t mean that she has to feel the same toward you too! You shouldn’t be so stuck on that. Besides, the two of you are not even alike in any way. So why are you pressing this so much? Oh, forget it.
Fluttershy exhaled loudly, then stood up lest she disturb the resting squirrel. Why does this have to be so difficult? That same question had been swirling around in her head ever since the day Fluttershy met her; and the pegasus wasn’t closer to finding an answer. Looks like I should go to bed now. Seems that’s what everypony else is doing.
When Fluttershy got to her front step, she heard a babble of noises—something akin to a call or shoutout. Curious, Fluttershy turned around to see where the voice was coming from, only to realize it was Rainbow Dash calling her from above. What does she want? To rub it in my face about…
“Hey, Fluttershy,” Rainbow Dash said, landing next to her friend. “Can we talk? We kinda left things on a rough patch, and I just wanna say I’m—”
“Sorry?” Fluttershy said. “Don’t be. It was my fault for what happened today. I shouldn’t have been so—”
“I came to say I’m sorry, ’Shy. And that I was in the wrong today,” Rainbow said. She was moving her wet mane out of her face. “I know how much today meant to ya. It’s special to me too, but I guess I got carried away with the mini-golf and Twilight. Look, what happened today isn’t your fault. If anypony should be to blame, it’s me.”
Fluttershy looked down, away from her friend, before saying, “But I’m the one who took out all my anger out on you…I even went as far as calling you an insensitive friend, and how you never treated me right…that wasn’t right of me and—”
“Shy…”—Rainbow propped up her friend’s chin, so they could look eye to eye—“you had every right to take your anger out on me. I’m the lousy friend, not you. Everything you said to me today was true. I haven’t been the best of friend I promised you I’d be.”
A smile was crossing Rainbow’s face, albeit it was arduous to perceive in the heavy rain. Then she moved Fluttershy’s waterlogged mane out of her face. “Let me make this right. For the both of us. Let me show you how much you really matter to me.”
“What are you saying, Rainbow Dash?” Fluttershy asked. Her voice was something akin to self-fear and adept prostration.
Rainbow Dash said nothing. The only reverberation that was cut between them was a loud, distant peal of thunder, along with lightning shimmering aloft; and to much of a surprise, neither of them frighted Fluttershy the least. Her entirety was so focused on staring her friend in the eyes, waiting for what she meant by “Let me show you how much you really matter to me”.
The volume of sincerity and emotion Rainbow had on her face really showed how much she was hurting on the inside, all because of a dumb mistake. For her whole life, she swore to be loyal to those around her, especially to her friends—even if it was something as severe as keeping a dark secret, which could harm those around, from being exposed to the rest of the world, or keeping something as silly as admitting to being scared of rocks quiet; and above all else, being loyal to Fluttershy, her best friend, even beyond the grave.
Evidently, this was more than breaking a promise of loyalty. The two had known each other since Flight Camp, and there was something far deeper than a broken promise. And only Rainbow could make sense of that—while only Fluttershy could unravel or unweave its meaning.
Another thunderbolt roared; it was as if nature was telling them to say something or feel the wrath of regret; or the meaning of it was merely a reflection of how the two had gotten here in the first place; either way, one of them was determined to make it right.
“Shy, you know how today was a total bust?”
Fluttershy nodded.
“Well, I have something to tell ya.”
“What is it?”
“This…”
Wait. Are you sure you want to do this, Dash? I mean, what if she rejects you, or gets scared because she’s getting the hint of you coming on too strong? Or worse, she thinks you’re a creep.
This is ‘Shy we’re takin’ about. We go way back. There’s no way after the way she spoke to me today that she doesn’t care for me the way I do…
Maybe you’re right…do what you think would be best for the two of you.
And she did.
Rainbow kissed her, brought her close, held her close, made her feel special.
Under the rain and flashing lightning, the duo melted in each other’s grasp, albeit Fluttershy was a little terrified on the inside: Her heart picked up speed, beating violently and faster as she kept her lips pressed against her friend’s; and her body shook with ferocity, yet it dwindled completely with the help of Rainbow’s wing that, somehow, put Fluttershy at ease. Both sets of eyes were closed as they savoured the moment, which was soon interrupted by the lack of air within.
Fluttershy drew back. “Rainbow Dash, I—”
“Let me explain, ‘Shy.”
“Why? Why now? Why are you just now showing me that you really do care for me more than a friend? It’s been so long. Tell me!” Fluttershy’s voice was unintentionally harsh.
Be honest with her, Dash. You owe her that promise you made all those years ago.
“Because I…I”—Rainbow sat down, sighing, droplets in her eyes, then placed a hoof on Fluttershy’s cheek—“didn’t think you’d say yes. I thought if I told you, you’d shun me out. I couldn’t help but think I’d lose ya. But I guess I was wrong…after what you told me today, about how you always dreamed about being with me since that night…I couldn’t help but think what I did wrong to make you believe I wouldn’t want to be with you.”
“What do you mean?” Fluttershy asked. Another thunderhead boomed after she asked her question.
“Don’t you see, ’Shy? We never really talked about that night, and how it affected us. I ran away from you earlier today because I was just as scared as you were.”
“So that’s why you were so upset after I told you everything,” Fluttershy said, sitting down with her soaked friend. “I’m so sorry, Rainbow Dash. I didn’t know you still felt the same way…I should’ve known you better than anypony else. I guess I am a big, fat, lousy friend.”
“I’m so sorry, Rainbow Dash. I didn’t know you still felt the same way. I always thought you changed your mind because you fell for somepony else. That’s why I didn’t tell you until today. I just couldn’t take it anymore…I should’ve known you would never break a promise.” Fluttershy looked down, and tears began to form in her eyes, though they were quickly blended in with the rain.
“Hey, now, there’s no need to cry, Fluttershy,” Rainbow said, her voice soft as sleep could be.
Ask her if she remember how she met you. Do it.
“Fluttershy, can you do something for me?”
Between light, wretched sobs, Fluttershy said, “What is it?”
“Remember the day we first met. Can you do that for me?”
“Um, okay. I’ll try. For you, Rainbow Dash.”
“No. Not for me. For us.”
“Okay…”
And she remembered.
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The day was sunny and positive, with pegasi flying from one point to another—all the while of loosening their muscles for a day of strenuous practice. The drills the commander had scheduled for the young fliers today would surely leave them aching in pain, for at least a few days. It would be bearable for some; for others, it would be unbearable.
Eventually, the camp’s bell rang aloud, alerting nearby and distant fliers of their summoning; that they must gather at the commander’s base, or else dire consequences would be in effect for them. And when everypony was lined up abreast, the commander said, “All right, listen up, amateurs, today we’ll be working on your ability to cooperatively work with one another in case something bad happens in flight. Your partner is to your left. You have a minute to get to know them. After that, you better be in the air, or so help me, Celestia.”
At the very end of the line to the left, there was a cyan filly and a yellow one, both of whom said nothing to one another until they heard the remaining time.
“Hey, I’m Rainbow Dash. Guess you’re my partner.” She was turned over looking at the yellow pegasus.
“Oh, hi…I’m, um…Fluttershy,” the yellow pegasus said, her voice quiet as ever.
“Sorry? Didn’t catch that. Speak up. There’s no reason to be scared of me. I’m a nice filly, I promise.”
Somehow, Fluttershy took that for the better, and, with more gusto, said, “My name is Fluttershy. It’s nice to meet you, Rainbow Dash. You want to be my partner?”
“We are partners, silly.” Rainbow started to giggle. “Say, you seem like a nice pony. Better than the ones I’ve came across here. Wanna be friends and partners for the rest of this semester?”
“Um…I’d like that actually. I don’t know many ponies around here…I’m actually new here. I just transferred over from the schoolhouse in Cloudsdale.”
“Oh, so you’re a newbie then? This is awesome,” Rainbow said. “No offence.”
“None taken.”
The two smiled at each other.
“Say,” Rainbow said, “how about we take this to the sky?”
“Oh…I um…I’m not the very best flier. I barely passed the diagnosis test they make you do to get a seat in here.”
“That’s okay”—Rainbow Dash came closer to her newly found friend—“don’t tell anypony this, but I just got the hang of flying a few days ago. You’ll get it, I promise.” Rainbow thought about something for a second. “Actually, you know what. We’ll get you it. Together.”
“Really?”
“Yup. I promise. If there’s one thing you should know about me, it’s that I’m loyal to all my friends, no matter what.”
“Promise?” Fluttershy asked.
“Promise. Now, c’mon, I got a promise to keep.”
The duo soared to the clear sky, and that’s when it all began.
⁂
Fluttershy—seated in the pouring, thundering, and violent rain—stared at her friend in the eyes, reminiscing the moment they first encountered each other. Seemingly it was the starting foundation of their friendship, yet Fluttershy didn’t know why Rainbow Dash had chosen her over the hundred other colleagues, especially considering that she had just arrived the day they met. Moreover, why would a confident, ambitious, and courageous pony choose to be friends with somepony who was the complete opposite?
Maybe it was because Rainbow Dash was mysteriously drawn to her in away even she didn’t understand, or maybe it was because she had a bigger heart than the rest of the rampageous, competitive, and soulless ponies that were around; or maybe it was because Rainbow Dash genuinely wanted to be friends with her.
Another clash. Another startle. Another word.
“Rainbow Dash, did you became friends with me because you actually wanted to get to know me?” The way Fluttershy asked the question was unlike anything Rainbow had witnessed; the way her friend was speaking now beat how she spoke earlier today. Hearing her friend articulate herself the way she just did put a smile and all the emotion on Rainbow’s face. She had no reason to hide herself anymore.
“That’s right. And besides, you were to my left. But that’s beside the point,” Rainbow said. “I wanted to be your friend because there was something about you that I couldn’t pin down when I first met you. But now that I think about it, I see it. It was that night that changed everything.”
A thought came to Fluttershy. “Can you remember that night? I mean, um, unless you can’t, then that’s fine, because I—”
“Shy, it’s fine. Let me think for a second, and I’ll tell you.”
“Okay,” Fluttershy said.
And Rainbow Dash remembered.
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The night was a cold one with winds from the north blowing through the camp’s base. Trees and snow whipped around in the gusts, and the ground was practically frozen by winter’s wrath. The Flight Camp’s small cabins, which could only reside two ponies, were only made of wood, though it was cold-resistant enough to provide the students with warmth to get through the night. Inside cabin Aa was Fluttershy, who kept looking outside the front window. Her eyes kept switching from left to right repeatedly, hoping that maybe, just maybe, her friend would be back from her late night practices.
I wonder what’s keeping her. It’s not like her to be late for bed. Oh, I hope she didn’t get—
Thump!
In the doorway was Rainbow Dash, frozen by the gelid nature of winter. Her entire body was covered in frost, and her hooves ached of minor frostbite. Fluttershy rushed over and closed the door, then hurried to her filly friend. “Oh, my gosh! Rainbow Dash! Are you okay?”
Rainbow’s jaw was frozen shut, but she managed to blurt out an indecipherable mumble. “Yes…”
“You need to get warmed up. Come on.”
Fluttershy did her best to seat Rainbow in front of the fire place before saying, “I’ll be right back, Rainbow Dash. Don’t you move an inch.”
The amount of chill coursing through Rainbow slowly dwindled as she made herself comfortable in front of the burning fire. Luckily for them, their cabin had a chimney that wasn’t clogged of ash and dust, granting them extra warmth, while some of the other cabins didn’t have the luxury of a working chimney.
When Rainbow finally got the feeling back in her wings and hooves, she tried to get up, but was stopped by the stern touch of another pony. “What did I say? Don’t. Move. An. Inch.”
Rainbow tried to say something. “So…thirsty.”
“Here.” Fluttershy, using her wings, propped Rainbow up and gave her water to drink. “How’s that?”
“Much better.” Rainbow tried to get up, only to be halted once more.
“No, no, no. You’re not going anywhere. Not until I help you with your frostbite.”
“But I gotta get back out there, and—”
“Nope. You’re not going anywhere. You’re gonna stay with me, okay?” Fluttershy brought over a bowl of cold water. “Rainbow, put your hooves in this. It’s gonna be cold, but you have to trust me, okay?”
“Okay…”
And Rainbow put her hooves in the bowl. Excruciating pain started to sear through her entire body, and she screamed in pain, only for it to be suppressed by Fluttershy’s lips. Although she never had the intention of doing so, it kept Rainbow quiet. Pulling back, Fluttershy said, “Sorry, sorry! I didn’t meant to—”
“You kissed me,” Rainbow said, her voice weak. “You were my first kiss…”
“Oh, my gosh. Why did I do that? I’m so stupid. Please don’t hate me.”
“Fluttershy, relax, it’s fine. I actually kind of liked it.”
Fluttershy’s cheeks reddened. “You did?”
“Yeah. I could tell you did too.”
“I guess I kinda did.”
“Listen, Fluttershy. You’re practically the first best friend I’ve ever had. But do you think we could just be friends for now? I like being your friend, and I don’t wanna ruin what we have going, and—”
Another kiss. Another muffle. Another moan.
The duo kissed in front of the fire, and they both savoured the moment. Despite what Rainbow had just said, the amount of passion that radiated from her was as intense as a bride and groom who just got married. It wasn’t until Fluttershy realized she had done it again, making her want to pull back, but Rainbow beat her to breaking the kiss.
There was a smile on Rainbow’s face. “Maybe later in life we could be something more, I don’t know. But for now, let’s just be friends, okay?”
“Um, yes, of course. That’s perfectly fine with me.”
“Great. Can I take my hooves out of this now? They’re colder than they were before. What were you thinking?”
“You’re suppose to cool down frostbite first before you warm it up. If you don’t, you’ll be in even more pain.”
“Wow. Who knew I’d have a crush on a future doctor?”
“What was that?”
“I mean, where’d you learn that?”
“Biology. But let’s not worry about me. We need to get your wings fix up too.”
“No, no. I’m fine. The fire has been doing a good job on that.”
“Oh?”
“Yeah. Say, can we get some rest now? I’m totally beat, and I think we could both use a bit of rest.”
“Of course we can. Need help getting you to your room?”
“Actually…I was thinking we could sleep side by side tonight by the fire. I know I said I don’t want to do anything more than friendship stuff, but sleeping with a friend is normal, right?”
“I guess it is,” Fluttershy said, lying down with her friend. Subconsciously, Fluttershy pulled her friend in closer with a wing, keeping her even warmer. Soon they fell asleep.
And later that night, the storm dwindled, and everything outside became nearly still and silent. The star-painted sky was clear, and the moon was shinning shafts of light through the windows of the cabins, illuming the interiors. Some moonlight shone in Rainbow’s face, making her stir in sleep. Eventually, she woke up, disturbed of her night’s rest, but for the good.
The pegasus’s throat was dry like a desert’s ground, pleading for water. Her throat was prickly, like a cactus, and it made her wish she hadn’t slept in front of a burning blaze; but, at the same time, she was glad she did because it was with her best friend; what else could be better than that?
Even so, water was in order, and the pegasus couldn’t wait any longer; so she made her way to the bathroom to indulge herself in an endless stream of water. Satisfied, Rainbow made her way back to her sleeping friend, but stopped when the corner of the eye caught something flashing in one of the rooms. Curious, Rainbow pushed through the door, and it was none other than Fluttershy’s chamber.
On the desk was a notepad and a shining metal pendant, and it raised Rainbow’s interest tenfold.
“What’s all this?” Rainbow asked herself, taking hold of the notepad and the pendant. “This pendant is exactly like my cutie mark. What the….” Rainbow quickly focused on the page. “Diary entry 15? Topic: Rainbow Dash? Huh? I don’t get it. Maybe I should read it?
“Wait a second. If I do read it, I wouldn’t be very loyal for snooping around in my best friend’s diary. But it’s about me. Oh, what should I do?”
“Read it,” came a voice from the doorway.
“Ah-ah!” Rainbow dropped the book and pendant on the desk. “Fluttershy? W-hat are you doing up?”
“I could ask you the same question, Rainbow Dash.” Fluttershy’s voice was friendly yet dangerous. “Why are you looking through my stuff?”
“I saw your pendant flash and it, uh, caught my curiosity.” Rainbow smiled widely.
“Right…Rainbow Dash, you don’t have to lie to me. I won’t get mad. I saw you looking through my diary. Just say it.”
“But, I…”
“Just say it.”
“I was looking through your diary, Fluttershy!”
“There, was that so hard?” Fluttershy asked. She was moving closer to her friend. “Read the open entry. Out loud.”
“But, but…are you sure?”
“It’s about you. I think you should know what it says.”
“Uh, okay.”
And so Rainbow Dash picked up her friend’s diary and began to read the page. The mind couldn’t comprehend or understand what it was reading, but the heart sure had an understanding.
“There will come a time when I will confess all the feelings I have for her, and why she means the world to me. Although we’ve only known each other for four years now, four years of being in Flight Camp together, I sense something tingle inside me every time we’re together. It’s like she’s one of those little animals I help out when they’re injured, or need help with something; it’s that satisfaction of giving others help, knowing that they appreciate you for what you do for them. That’s how I feel when I’m with her.
“Sometimes, whenever I look at the night sky and see Luna’s array of twinkling stars, I feel so small compared to them. Thinking of how big this world is, and how I’m nothing in it, really scares me; but I still know that my existence could mean a lot to a specific pony, and I hope she will feel the same way one day.
“And if it is suppose to be that way, maybe the universe is telling me I’m bound to be with my best friend forever, even if it doesn’t come until we’re much older. I guess I have to wait until she’s ready to take the next step in our friendship. And when she is ready, I’ll be sure to show her how much I care. End of entry 15.”
Welled up inside, Rainbow’s eyes began to water as she turned away from the diary to look at her friend straight in the eye. “Fluttershy. Is all of this true?”
“Yes. Every bit of it. I have to write down how I feel about you, or else I can’t take it. I hope you don’t think differently of me. Please don’t think I’m some freak that likes you a lot.”
“I don’t. I’m just not ready yet, ’Shy. We have the rest of our lives to figure out what we’re gonna do. No need to rush things. I know your heart is in the right place, and it’s the real thing, but I’d rather do this right if we are gonna do it at all. One day, ’Shy, if it works out between us, it’ll happen. I promise.”
“Promise?” Fluttershy asked.
“Promise,” Rainbow said.
The two laid abreast in front of the barely aglow fire and succumbed to sleep.
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Rainbow Dash was gazing at her friend, all the while of being plummeted by the endless stream of rain. Her body was cold, wet, and incoherent; but she didn’t care. The memory Rainbow had just recollected was seemingly the pivotal moment of their next step as friends, even though both had agreed to stay friends until they thought they were ready, unless the other lost interested, which wasn’t the case.
Yet, even after forming a friendship that was rendered by pure interest, genuine trust, and utmost loyalty, both of them feared they would blight their friendship—despite everything the duo had been through. Rainbow was no exception. Sometimes she would cry herself to sleep, thinking about different scenarios in how she and Fluttershy would stop being friends forever; and sometimes, Rainbow would go as far as avoiding her altogether because she couldn’t bear to look into those eyes—piercing her very form—waiting for something to be recalled from long ago.
Foudrouaynt thunderbolts bellowed all around, and the rain began heavier. Lightening became more frequent, and thunder became louder. Fluttershy and Rainbow Dash were standing in the eye of the storm. Neither could stall any longer, or else both would succumb to nature’s wrath.
Rainbow Dash collected herself before saying, “I remember. You stayed because you remembered me saying that we’d be something more…eventually. Am I right, ’Shy?”
Fluttershy was practically immune to fear; for she disregarded the clashing thunder, shimmering lightning, and howling wind to confront her friend. “Yes…that’s right. I did stay with you because of that. Not only that, but also because Twilight kind brought us together as well.”
“Hehe, yeah, I guess she kinda did. But why were you so passive about showing me that you cared so much? Didn’t you trust me?”
“Course I trusted you, ’Shy. It’s just that—”
“You were scared, like me.”
“Yeah. I guess I was. I didn’t want to lose you, ’Shy. Not after everything.”
“Oh, I get it. It’s fine, really,” Fluttershy said, moving closer, still scared as ever. “Does that mean?”
“Only if you still want to, ’Shy.” Rainbow moved closer. “Do you?”
Their foreheads touched.
“Yes,” Fluttershy said. “I do.”
And that’s when they kissed under the forgiving storm.
