Mike Smith's Point of view

I was laying on the couch cuddling with Dashie peacefully. We had been laying there for hours in the warm embrace. I was stroking her ear, all was peaceful. Then Blue Angle began to cry.

"I think she's hungry. I am gonna go feed her." Dashie said, pecking me on the cheek. As far as I knew, Blue Angle was still at the age for breast feeding.

"Alright, while you do that, I'll make us some lunch. What would you like?" I asked, shooting her a sweet smile.

"A salad will be good." She replies, heading down the hallway. I made her a salad, knowing she liked fruit in it, I added a few grapes to the mix. I also knew she doesn't like Strawberries... At all. At least she wasn't craving strawberries while she was pregnant. I also made myself a salad, but I didn't add anything to it other than the lettuce, tomato, and other vegies. I am a naturalist.

Around five minuets latter, Dashie entered the dining room.

"Sorry I took so long, Blue Angle had some trouble getting the milk out." She said, with a sheepish grin that made her look adorable.

"Don't worry. I love you." I said, kissing her briefly on the lips. We then sat down at the table and ate. I've been here over a year, and married to Dashie for almost a year. I was even nineteen now. I thought, then realizing it was near Hearts and Hooves day. What should I get her? Worst of all, the war raged on. I hoped I would still be there by Hearts and Hooves day, to actually get Dashie something.

"So, Mikey?" Dashie asks, bringing me back to reality

"Yes, Dashie?" I replied.

"Wanna go for a walk?"

"Sure."

Scootaloo's Point of view

I was walking with my friends.

"Did I mention that Rainbow Dash had her foal already?" I asked.

"Really?!" Asked my friends.

"Yeah." I then saw Rainbow Dash, with the filly on her back. Besides her was Mike. "See the filly on top of Rainbow?" I asked, pointing in her direction.

"Aw. Let's go say 'Hi'!" Said Sweetie Belle. We ran over to Rainbow Dash, Mike, and the Filly.

"Hello, Rainbow." Said AppleBloom. "Can we see your Filly?" Rainbow smiled.

"Sure. Her name's Blue Angle."

We all looked at the adorable filly.

"Awww." We all said.

Rainbow Dash's Point of view

Blue Angle was surprisingly calm right now. The only noises she made was small giggles. I couldn't help but smile. I nuzzled my head against Mikey's leg, and he rubbed my ear.

"I love you, Mikey." I cooed. He knew I liked my ear being rubbed.

"And I love you, Dashie." He replied. "It's getting late, we should head home."

"Yeah. See you tomorrow, Squirt." I said, replacing Blue Angle on my back.

"See ya', Dash." Scootaloo said, before running of home. I flew us back home. When we got there we put Blue Angle to bed, and fell asleep ourselves.

Author's Note

This chapter is more of a filler. Sorry it is short.