Chapters

Chapter two: My new home.
Chapter Three: I have a sister.
Chapter Four: Can I tell?
Chapter Five: Getting to know you.
Chapter six: life with ponies.
Chapter seven: A Family Picnic.
Chapter eight: The years after.
Chapter One: Cloud hopping.

Chapter two: My new home.
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A changeling in the beginning.

Chapter two: My new home.

Chapter two: My new home.

As Star Chaser traveled with his unusual passenger on his back, he wondered at how to explain who he has with him to his wife.

They came across what looked like a city in the sky. Star Chaser flew down closer to it. As he did, another flying pony he knew well came up to them. This was a young stallion a little younger looking than Chaser. An orange pony with a dark brown main that came about. The two landed to talk.

The young changeling felt nervous. Another one! I hope this one is not mean.

The orange pegasus came in closer. "Hi Star Chaser. Nice to see you are back. Looking forward to getting home to your wife and foal? I must say I am envious. Can't wait myself to have one of my own. You know the pretty and nice young mare I have been seeing for a while now? Perhaps she will be the one. Yes, I think she will."

Star Chaser gave him a smirk. "Yes Kicker, I know you have been seeing Misty. She is not exactly who I thought you would end up with. Perhaps she will indeed be the one though, she is nice like you said. But not near as outgoing. Don't let her tie you down."

Cloud Kicker with a smirk of his own responded. "You know, that sounds tempting. If she is up for it. I would not mind being tied down for a bit. Could be fun!"

Chaser chuckled a little. "Leave it to you to twist that one around. I was just saying that she seems way more stalled than you. That's all."

Before Star Chaser could say more Kicker got curious about what Chaser has with him. "Say, What you got on your back there? Not seen anything like it! Bringing it home are yeh? Does not seem like the sort of thing I would bring home to a wife and kid."

Then Kicker gave a little nudge on Chaser's shoulder. "Not to say there isn't much I wouldn't do," he finished saying with a wink.

Star Chaser gave another chuckle while trying to keep his passenger on his back. "No I guess not. As for who I got, I don't know."

Kicker laughed hard, and startled the little changeling. "Don't know what you got ah? So what you plan to do with it?"

The little changeling clung on to Chaser more. She didn't like being referred to as an it. She was afraid of what this new pony must think of her. This is reminding her all the more that she is no longer among her own kind.

Star Chaser gave him a hard look. "I plan on taking her, home with me, and decide there what to do next. She is not an it. And she needed help. She has been out all alone, and was almost taken by a wyvern. So I plan on keeping her till I know what to do about her, and possibly find out more on what she is."

Kicker felt embarrassed, and scuffed at the cloud under their hooves. "Look, I'm sorry. Didn't mean to make fun of her or anything. You know me, I jest, but I don't mean to be cruel."

He changed his tune to something more cheery. "Well, I got to be off. Got a date to keep. Literally. I wish you luck at home. Bringing her home with you, not sure what Stella will have to say about that, seeing that she has a new foal to look after. She might freak out at seeing what you got. I am sure Misty would."

Kicker stood in thought of her. "Though I am finding her to be more, and more adventurous, the more I see of her. She was adventurous enough to come to me at first. That was a surprise. But her eyes, and face. That, that pouty face she makes. I didn't see that coming. She is too adorable when she does that. I... I got to be going. I wish you luck with Stella."

Then Kicker rolled his eyes. "Yea, me wishing you luck. The guy with more than most already. Still, you are going to need all you got for this, my friend."

This bit of news frightened the young changeling. Chaser has more at home? The other one, Kicker said she might freak out. I do not like this. I hope Star Chaser does not have to get rid of me. I do not want to be here alone. Where would I go?

Star Chaser sighed, feeling Kicker is correct. Stella might not like this at all. And he knew it. "I know. But I couldn't just leave her alone out there. Look, can you keep this between us? For now, the fewer that know about her the better, I think."

Cloud Kicker nodded. He had no problem with such a request, mostly one from a close friend of his. "OK. I will not tell a soul. But let me know what you do find out when you do. Okay?"

Star Chaser felt pleased Kicker is willing to keep this quiet. He figured that Kicker would, he knew him well enough to think so. "I think I can do that. Not sure what I will find out though, or when. I got to go too. See you around Kicker."

The young changeling felt a little better about the other pony. He did seem friendly. She reminded herself that she has a lot to learn about them. She felt not all of them are as bad as she was lead to believe.

She hoped that things will continue to go as well at his home, or better than things have gone so far. The thought of seeing the other two makes her nervous though.

The two departed as Star Chaser moved more swiftly trying to avoid any other ponies along the way home. Not wanting to bump into another one.

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Wile Chaser is out, Stella and Fluttershy waited at home. Stella watched with amusement as Fluttershy, a very meek looking young foal, played with a big stuffed bunny. The bunny is bigger than her. Twice her size. Stella moved the bunny about in a game of tag with it. She could move it about much faster than Fluttershy could move. So Stella kept it at a pace that Fluttershy could have some fun with.

With a bound Fluttershy leaped out at the bunny. She landed on the soft fluffy thing with a giggling fit. And shouted out a near incomprehensible babble. "Got ye-ya!"

She squealed in delight as her mother in turn chased her about with it. Stella gave her a slight bump with the bunny that made Fluttershy topple over. She rolled around a bit as she regained her footing. She continued to giggle as she did so.

The cloud flooring made for a safe and soft surface for her to play on. Falling down on it was as much fun for her as tackling the fluffy big bunny, or being bumped by it. Stella had no worry that Fluttershy would get hurt by this kind of rough play. So she did not mind playing a little rough with her among such a safe environment, despite how small and young Fluttershy is.

It would help her to get strong having such physical play. And it would make her sleep better getting some exhaustive activity in.

Stella felt she was having as much fun as her little one. It reminded her of when she was little. It was nice to have such care free fun again. And her little foal gave her all the excuse to do so.

It took her mind for a time off being an adult. Though she knew having Fluttershy was not going to be all fun and games. It was a great responsibility.

Though for now much of the hard parts of being a parent was yet to come. Fluttershy is of yet too small to cause much trouble. Her little bundle is everything she hoped having a foal would be like. She revelled at enjoying her time with her newborn filly, and taking care of her as a mother should.

A knock at the door got both of their attention. Then the door opened as Star Chaser stood at the entrance. He at first looked concerned about something to Stella, but shortly started smiling at the sight he beheld.

He could already see that Stella and Fluttershy is awake and out on the floor having fun together.

Though his happy thoughts were hampered by thoughts of the other little one he brought with him. He thought at what Cloud Kicker had said to him. Telling his wife what he brought home is not going to be easy, especially seeing that he himself did not know what he has.

Stella smiled up to Chaser while still on the floor with Fluttershy. She chimed, "Oh' you are just in time."

Chaser still felt pleased at what he saw. "I can see that. I get to see my little one up and playing." He took a few steps in, and without turning around he closed the door with a back leg. "I am so glad to be back home. And do I have a story to tell you."

At this Stella sat up more, and to give him her full attention. "Well, come on over and tell us about it." She set the bunny aside as Fluttershy pounced on it again.

Chaser walked over and sat down in front of her and Fluttershy. "Honey. I got someone for you to see. But please don't be upset. I had a good reason for bringing her home with me."

Stella perked up a bit to his news of him having someone with him, and so did Fluttershy. Stella raised an eye. "Don't tell me you brought home a stray pet. I don't like the idea of some weird wild animal around Fluttershy."

Chaser shook his head. "She is no animal, though I must admit, I don't quite know what she is."

Stella felt confused at him not knowing what he has. "Not an animal? OK, Bring her out, Let's see what you got."

Chaser knelt down and asked his rider to hop off. "You can get off now. I won't let anything happen to you."

His words to whatever he was talking to made Stella all the more curious. She also had just noticed the odd little dark gray legs partly draped around the back of his neck that was partly obscured by his main.

She felt surprised she had not noticed them till now. She figured whatever it is, is trying to hide, for some reason.

The little changeling moved to Chaser's right side and slid down off his back onto the floor. She got a good look at the other two ponies, but her eyes locked onto the little yellow and pink foal, laying on top of a big stuffed bunny.

The yellow foal is smiling at her. The changeling felt she looked friendly and happy enough.

The thing that grabbed Fluttershy's attention the most is the blue eyes. She never saw any with eyes like those. To her they have a pleasant white glow in them. Fluttershy liked them.

The changeling felt pleased and happy herself that one of them seemed to like her. This did not last long.

A moment after Stella saw what she felt was the most unusual thing slide off Chasers back. Stella quickly grabbed a hold of Fluttershy and pulled Fluttershy closer to herself, to protect her little foal. "What in Equestria is that thing!?" Stella shouted while pointing at the changeling foal. All while holding Fluttershy huddled beneath her chest.

Stella's outburst and quick move to grab Fluttershy, frightened the young changeling, as well as Fluttershy. The young changeling felt trapped with nowhere to go. The only place she felt safe now, is right next to Chaser. She huddled herself next to Chaser while shaking.

Fluttershy wondered why her mom was so upset, this made Fluttershy momentarily afraid of this newcomer. Not knowing why her mother is upset, and wondering if she should be as well.

Though as she continued to look, all she saw was a scared little foal like herself. Though not entirely like herself. She could not see the need to be afraid of her. Fluttershy relaxed a bit. She did her best to remain quiet, and see what happens.

Chaser rubbed a hoof to the the back of this shaking little figure next to him. He decided to talk to her. "It's OK. Nothing is going to happen to you. Stella is just a little upset, is all." He did what he could to reassure her that everything would be fine. He felt he would make sure of it.

Stella gave another outburst. "A little upset! We have our little Fluttershy to look after, and you bring something like that home! What is wrong with you!? I mean just look at those fangs! Look at her! She is like some kind of bug! How do you know that thing is even safe? Get rid of it!"

Chaser pulled the little shaking bundle beside him to in front of him, and held her just as Stella was holding Fluttershy. Partly to make a point. He wanted Stella to see what he has as something that needed to be protected, not something to be afraid of. He said with defiant conviction. "No."

Stella got more upset about not doing as she asked. "What do you mean no! We can't have something like that here. What if it hurts Fluttershy? How can you be sure that thing will not go after her when we are not looking? I mean just look at it. It might bite her or something."

At this, despite her being afraid of Stella, the little changeling felt offended that Stella thought of her as a bug, and that she might bite. She has no intentions of biting anyone. She wished to be back home.

Chaser did his best to remain calm. He did not wish to get into a shouting match with her. The two little ones he could tell is both both nervous. He could see Fluttershy did not look all to happy with Stella shouting.

He could perfectly understand Stella's concern though. He just wish he could get her to calm down enough to listen to him, and get a good look at what it is he does have.

So he did just that. He pushed the little one out away from him a bit, but still kept her close. "Yes, just look at her. Get a good look. I know she is unusual. But look at her. She is not a thing. She is some kind of little foal just like our little Fluttershy. Well, not just like her. But she is scared, and alone. She was just attacked by a wyvern. And I think she is lost without a home. She needs us. I know what she looks like, but she is not dangerous, I am sure if it. She is just some kind of odd little filly. That is all."

Stella considered his request. She looked down at the unusual thing in their home. She looked at it real good. It was shaking. It looked sad.

She gave herself a moment to consider what exactly it is she is looking at. It looks scared, just as chaser said she is.

Stella calmed down some with a sigh. "OK. I see it, I mean her. So what now?"

Chaser wished he had a good answer. "I don't really know. For now I intend to keep her here. I had a talk with her."

Stella quickly asked, "She can talk?"

Chaser nodded. "Yes she can. She did not tell me much as I expected, but from what I can tell she might be in some kind of trouble, or she might be some kind of runaway.

"I told her I would help her to find her home, but she told me no. I can't say I understand why she would say no, but I am worried about her. She does not seem to want to go back home. At least I don't think so. Why else would she refuse, or be out alone as she was, unless she ran away?

“I think something might have happened to her where she came from, and she is possibly scared to return now."

Stella looked back down at the little odd gray filly with fangs, and full deep blue eyes. The eyes alone was making Stella feel a little more at ease with this thing before her. She could not help but feel this thing could still be dangerous. She decided to try and talk to her. "Why don't you want to go home? Who, and what are you? Can you tell me that? Do you have a name?"

Stella observed her further and saw the little one was still shaking, and not talking. She knew it was her fault.

Fluttershy felt better that her mom was no longer yelling. She wished to play with her potential new friend. But for now her mom held her put.

After a moment of silence the little changeling felt she should say something. She did not like the still-silence, anymore then the earlier yelling. She first looked back to Fluttershy who was smiling at her again. This made her feel better.

She looked back up to Stella and saw she was no longer upset. She spoke quietly to Stella with but a squeak of a voice. "I do not know where home is. I am lost. It is not safe for you at home."

She pointed up to Chaser. "He was nice, So I came here." After she finished, she put her hoof down.

She looked to Stella to see Stella's response to what she said. She still felt nervous about Stella, and hoped what she said would be enough.

The voice sounded so small and meek, as unusual as it is. A near vibrating eco to it. Stella felt this little things voice was just as odd as she looked. It was shaky and filled with stuttering fear as well. Stella could not see how this thing could be a threat. Not something this scared of her, and so young as she seemed.

It is a strange little thing indeed, but child like as well. Nothing like some dangerous wild animal like I first thought.

Stella now saw it as the lost little foal that Chaser saw her as. But also smart for something that looked so young. Stella's heart melted, and now felt sorry for her, rather than afraid of her possibly hurting Fluttershy. Stella also felt sorry for yelling, and scaring her.

But Stella is still a little concerned, mostly on what the gray foal said about it not being safe at home. Stella talked to the little figure with a much more calm and friendly voice. She spoke to her as if she was talking down to the young scared filly she seemed to be.

"I think I understand little one. I am sorry I made such a fuss about you being here. But who and what are you? Can you please tell us that? If you are going to stay here, I think we should know who it is we are keeping with us, if you can tell us that. Can you at least give me a name?"

The little changeling felt the other two has a right to some answers, though she was not sure what further she should tell them. "Sorry. No name." was all she could think to say at the moment.

At this both Stella and Chaser felt some frustration. They were not angry at her. Just, they truly had no idea what they had before them, and what she had to say is not much to go on.

Chaser needed to ask, "Why do you say it is not safe for us at home? Are you afraid of going back? Are your people dangerous to us? Did they hurt you? Will they hurt us if they come looking for you? Do you understand what I am asking? I wish to help if I can. I don't wish to bring you back if they hurt you."

These questions quickly concerned the little changeling. She was getting nervous again and did not like these questions. She felt again she should say something. She did not wish them to get mad at her for not talking. "I do not know. Hmmm... Yes, I think."

Stella was getting upset by this lack of straight answers, but still asked calmly as not to frighten her again. She knew it was just a foal she is dealing with. "Well, which is it? What is it you are not telling us? Do you not want us to know? We can't help you, unless you tell us what happened to you."

The little changeling is still not sure how to answer. Her mind raced trying to think. She felt this is more than she could handle, or would wish to think about. She wished they stop asking so many question.

Her thoughts turned to her clan. She was not sure if any of her others have gone out looking for her.

Now that she thought of it, she felt that the others just might be out looking for her now. It is just the sort of thing she felt they would do. They might even be upset at being unable to find her.

If they did find her here, she thinks they might indeed hurt these ponies. She saw her clan is territorial, and can be aggressive to outsiders, as she saw once before.

Now she wished she was left right where she was found. She realized that she just was not thinking of them possibly looking here. She got upset with herself at possibly putting these ponies in danger as they thought she might have.

She looked for a moment at each of them. She felt even more lost, and felt all the more that she should not have come here.

Even so, she is now still in the same fix. She can't have the nice pony Chaser bring her back, for the same reason she could not have him help her find them before. Her clan could be out looking, and might find them together if he tried to drop her off where he found her.

She hung her head low and felt even more sad.

This Stella and Chaser saw. They both were not sure if she was going to give them an answer, or could give one. They gave her more time to think, as they waited patiently.

Fluttershy felt sorry for the way this new guest looked. She hoped this newcomer would get better. She continued to wait and see what would happen next.

The little changeling felt bad for doing something she thought was foolish, something foolish right from the start.

She looked back up at Stella and decided she should tell them more. She felt they deserved to know. "I am sorry. I am bad to come here. I did not run away. I got lost. My clan do not like you. They may hurt you. I thought it okay to come here. Chaser said it be safe. Now, I do not know what to do." She hung her head again feeling bad about all of this. She truly did not mean for all of this to happen the way it did.

Aside from the shock of hearing her say so much for one that looked so young, what she had to say was troubling to both Stella and Chaser.

The blood seemed to just drain from both to this revelation. Chaser's jaw went slack and he shook his head very slowly. "I had no idea, I thought she was just a runaway and did not wish to go back home. I thought they might have done something to her."

Stella turned to Chaser with as much shock to her system. "Oh' my gosh, what are we going to do!? This makes us practically foal nappers."

The young changeling felt on the verge of crying. This was a new sensation to her. She didn't know she could feel so bad about a mistake. "I am sorry. Is all my fault!"

She went back to shaking again. Though not in fear of the ponies around her, but from not knowing what to do about what she felt she had done, and done to them. She did not know how to fix this.

Stella felt sorry for this little foal before her. She looked back down to her. "Please, calm yourself. You're just a little foal. This was too big of a decision for you to make on your own. I am not angry with you. But we do have a decision to now make."

Stella leaned down to her and talked softly. "You told us you did not run away, but you just got lost. That is understandable. It happens. You also told us that we can't help you to find home because you feel we might get hurt if we are found out there by your clan. Is this right?

The changeling nodded her head. As far as she knew, this is the truth.

Stella continued. "And you can't go looking on your own. It is not safe for you out there either, as you found out."

None of this made the changeling feel any better.

Stella sat up again. "It is good you came here with Chaser."

At this the changeling brightened some, but felt confused. How Is this good?

Stella leaned down to her more. "We have little choice but to keep you for now. We never saw anything like you before. I doubt your clan will come looking for you here, because we never saw anything like you, ever. And we can't just send you out and hope that they do find you, before something else does again."

The little changeling kept her attention on Stella as Stella talked, while still filled with much regret. But a hint of hope as well.

Stella could see this. Stella spoke to her again but more softly. "I don't want you to blame yourself for this. You are still so young. If we can't safely take you home, the least we can do is look after you. Would you like that? Would you be okay with staying here instead of going home? I am sure you must want to go home though."

The little changeling shook her head. She wanted to go home, but also wanted to stay for different reasons. She just did not know what to decide.

Stella asked, "So would you like to stay here with us? You can if you wish. I... I would like it if you stayed." Stella finished saying that with a warm smile.

The little changeling choked back some of her fear and regret. She continued to look at the mare asking her to stay. She looked much more kind at the moment. The little changeling was filling with more hope that everything could be fine if she did stay. Her eyes widened as she asked, "You do that? You let me stay? The clan, what I told you. You not scared?"

Stella gave a sigh. "I must admit that does concern me. I would be lying if I said that did not worry me at all. But you let us worry about that."

She marveled, as Chaser did with how well their little guest could talk, and reason. To them she was not like a little foal with how she talked anymore.

Chaser felt this had become a bigger issue than he thought it would be. Though he realized he did not know what to expect when he took her.

He also felt Stella was right. This was much too big of an issue for this little guest he brought home to blame herself for, or be responsible for any outcome of them deciding to keep her.

He felt he should tell her so. "Look little one. I brought you here, to protect you. I said I would take care of you, and I will. I told you so knowing that I might be taking a risk by taking you. I thought you might be in trouble, and that this trouble might follow us here if I did take you. My decision has not changed."

He pat her on the back lightly. "What you have told us does not change a thing. I still do intend to take care of you knowing that there might be in danger for doing so, whatever that danger might be. You need not blame yourself for what I already decided to do for you. You are much too young to have thought this through well enough on your own. You're too young to be responsible for any of this. Do you understand?"

The little changeling gave a nod.

Chaser gave a nod of his own. "Good. Now that is settled."

Chaser had a thought about the possibility of any in her clan showing up to claim her. He wished to know her side of this possible situation. "I would like to know, if any in your clan did come for you, would you want to go with them?"

The changeling knew her answer fast. "Yes! I do."

Chaser did not need to know why, the answer was obvious, they are her family. The only others she has ever possibly have known. She did not fear them, herself. Only what they might do with him, and or any other ponies.

He knew the choice he should make and told her. "I understand. If any do show up to claim you, I will let them just take you. No questions asked. And hope they will just come and go peacefully."

The changeling felt good about this. She felt if any did come, they may do as he wishes. Just take her back home peacefully.

Chaser felt okay with this plan. They would keep her, so long as she is not found by them. But he would not try to keep her from them either if they did find her. He felt she did belong with them, if she did wish to be with them again. To him it was only right, that she be with them again if possible.

Stella had a thought. "We have been going about this without any proper introductions. We still don't know who she is. That is, she does not have a name, as she said. I think I will start with telling her mine. At least by that, she can get to know us a little better.

Stella turned her attention to their guest. "My name is Stella. My little quiet yellow foal I have been holding is Fluttershy. And my husband who you already know is Star Chaser."

Chaser thought for a moment. "Perhaps we can give her a name. We will for the most part be adopting her, unofficially that is. So we might as well give her a name too."

Stella felt this should be done, she should have a name, and they could be the ones to give it. "Yes. I think that would be proper as well. Now to think of a name..."

Everyone sat in silence for a bit, till Fluttershy spoke up. "Boo I zz!" This she blurted out much too quickly to have been said well, while pointing at their guest.

Stella thought. "Blue Eyes? I do believe."

Everyone there looked at Fluttershy. The changeling spoke, "We all have blue eyes. We all look the same too."

Fluttershy sat and thought about that for a moment. She thought that was neat. Another thought came to mind, something she had been wanting to do since she first saw this newcomer. "Play?"

Stella and Chaser thought on what their guest said as well. The very idea they all possibly look the same. The ponies, themselves all looked different to each other. Some more different than others. So this news, is as unusual to them, as their guest looked.

The changeling thought on Fluttershy's previous statement, while considering her question about playing. "I like that. Blue Eyes. Is nice." She smiled after saying so, and for Fluttershy wishing to play with her.

Stella did not think the name Blue Eyes would be fitting. She hoped that this little guest did not wish to settle on this name. So she asked. "You sure about this?"

The changeling looked confused. "Sure about playing?"

Stella felt her confusion a little amusing. She corrected her question, so as to not confuse her again. "The name. You wish to be called Blue Eyes?"

The changeling hinted at the realization of the answer. "Oh'" She paused for a moment. "I do not know." She thought for a bit more. "No," she said in a low tone.

Stella thought this was funny. "I didn't think so. Now let's think of a more proper name."

Stella moved to let Fluttershy out of her grasp and let her go fee. "Fluttershy you can play with her right here, while your father and I think of a name for her." After Stella let go, Fluttershy went over to this unusual new guest.

Fluttershy asked again, "Play?"

The changeling did not know if she should. "I do not know." She looked up at Stella. "Can we?"

Stella gave it some thought, then gave a nod. "It's OK. I said you could," She finished saying with a smile.

Stella still marveled at just how well this new little guest could talk and reason, for one so young. She seem to be at the least two or more years ahead of Fluttershy, who could talk, but vary little.

To Stella Fluttershy only though of simple things one of her age might concern herself with. Playing and eating were the two big ones for her. Stella thought the guest concerned herself with much more.

I wonder if this has anything to do with what she is. Is she that much older than Fluttershy? Does she only look as small and young? That could be. She might be much older, but only look young. Maybe her kind is just really small and young looking. She did say they all look the same. No she must be still quite young, a foal, I am sure of it.

Fluttershy stood there for a bit with a big smile on her face. She suddenly reached right out and taped the guest on the shoulder. "Tag!" Fluttershy quickly raced off, giggling as she did.

The changeling sat for a moment in thinking about that. Then she hopped to her hoofs and chased after Fluttershy.

Both Stella and Chaser watched with amusement as the two little ones raced around in play.

Stella moved over beside Chaser. Stella whispered to him, "You know, I think we can make this work. I am still worried. Not about her, but the others. What should we do about them? We still don't know much about them."

Chaser thought for a moment. "I think we try and keep this quiet. I will see what I can find out about our guest, but as I told Cloud Kicker when he saw me with her, I think it is best that no others know about her yet. But If they come for her, her clan, they can have her. She is theirs after all."

Stella looked to him in surprise. "Kicker knows? Your friend Kicker?"

Chaser knew of Stella's concern, and that she didn't approve of him all too much. Kicker had for himself a reputation for being a prankster. One who took things he did, a little overboard. Not everyone liked him or trusted him. That is, those that did not know him best.

Chaser wished to ease her concern. "I think it will be okay if he knows."

Chaser though back on the previous subject. "As for our new guest, in time her clan might just think something wild did take her. She did wander off after all, and something wild almost did take her." So he felt they may stop searching after a day or two. "And they are not likely to search here. We never saw anything like her. And not likely ever to. But of that, I am still not sure. Not until I know more on who and what they are."

He thought more about them, and what that clan might be thinking at losing one of their young. "I don't like the idea of keeping her from them, but she thinks it is a bad idea for us to go looking for them. I wish I knew why she thinks they don't like us. I am sure they don't. I just wish I knew why they don't"

He sighed at the thought of not knowing. It was frustrating not to have any good answers. He felt they should go with what their little guest has said so far. "If she is worried about something like that, as young as she is, I think we should be as well. She knows far more about them then we do. And for right now, I am going with what she is saying. Finding them, for us is bad. Even if it is not so for her."

Chaser continued to watch the two foals at play. He observed their guest's movements. She has both speed and agility, as though she has been playing like this for a long time. She looked practically aggressive in both her attempts to evade and to tag back. Se looked determined as if this was no game to her. Fluttershy was out matched.

He then thought of what it would be like being surrounded by a bunch of adults like her. This thought made him shiver, and Stella felt that. He voiced his concern to her.

"Also your first reaction to her I think tells the story some. A much larger group of adults more like her does seem dangerous. Just look at her go. I don't like the idea of finding myself surrounded by a bunch of, whatever she is, and try to hope for the best. Not while I have both you and Fluttershy to consider. I don't want to leave Fluttershy fatherless, or you without a husband while having to raise her alone. And I personally don't have a death wish either, if it came to that."

Stella shook her head. She felt it was not up to them to deal with such a situation, she did not like the idea of having to face adults of whatever their guest is either. Not if they did come for their little guest.

She also felt they can't just keep her a secret from the other ponies here either. "We can't keep something like this a secret though. Not for long. Other ponies will find out. And it is not right to keep her locked up here without ever letting her out. Perhaps we can send her to the authorities. Let someone else find out where she belongs."

Chaser sighed. "Your right. But I don't like the idea of sending her away. Besides, we both sort of promised her we would take care of her. What kind of ponies would we be if we broke such a promise? Even to her? It would be betrayal of her trust in us.

“That is not something I wish to do, or live with, even if it was just her. She may not be a pony like us, not really, but that does not matter to me. It would haunt me to think I could have done better by her if something bad was to happen to her."

He continued to watch the two at their game of tag. He observed that even though their guest seems good at this game, and shows determination to win, she is also being just as gentle with Fluttershy as she is being aggressive in her movements. There was a better word he had in mind, nimble.

She seems to be intentionally careful not to hurt Fluttershy, even though it now looks like she possibly could, if she wished to. Much as Stella first thought she could, and might have if left alone with Fluttershy, or too close.

Chaser consider his first thoughts of her. She looked like just a scared little foal before, but look at her now. Her clan might indeed be dangerous to us if she is this skilled at her age. She plays to win, almost as if told to. However I also see a level of affection and kind-concern for others in her, even as she plays.

Despite how she is moving, she will not hurt Fluttershy. She will not let herself, she is being that careful. This would not likely be unless her clan is like this as well. She could be a dangerous brute in time, if she wished to be. I can see that. But her kindness controls her more. She is a good pony, or whatever. And she deserves to have a good home. A home that would help nurture that inner kindness I see she seems to have.

The little changeling bounded about as Fluttershy chased after her. For Fluttershy, chasing the big bunny her mother was playing with before, was soft, safe, and fun. But playing with this new friend, as Fluttershy saw her as, was exciting to Fluttershy. Stella had to hold the bunny close by for Fluttershy to chase it. This new chase went all over the room, and was much more fun. She did not feel afraid of her new friend. She was having too much fun to care about such a thing.

She did notice that it is hard to tag her friend. Challenging was the word she might have used, a little to the point of frustrating.

The changeling was quickly getting exhausted at going all out. Her paced slowed to the point both were chasing each other, back and forth, about evenly now.

Chaser and Stella saw the change in pace to this game of tag the two foals were playing.

Chaser reinforced his decision to keep her. "I have already made her my responsibility. I am not letting her down and turning her over to others she does not know. I just can't do that. I intend to keep her. We still have to come up with a name."

Chaser groaned while thinking of the situation more. "I must admit, the idea of giving her to the authorities is sounding better all the time, as the right thing to do. I just don't want to give up on her. Not yet. What ever she is, she is still just a little foal, one who now needs us."

Stella had to ask, "What are you thinking? Why not just give her to them? I am sure someone else could handle this better than us? Don't you think? I like her too, but we never dealt with anything like this before. This is more than looking after some lost foal. This is a cultural issue as well, now that I think of it."

Chaser shrugged. "That may be, but look at her. She is so young looking, even if she is different. She deserves a good home, not some orphanage, or some other confusion to deal with herself. Besides Fluttershy seems to like her. Do you really wish to send her away now?"

He put a hoof around Stella's back. "Didn't you see how scared she was earlier, even with just us questioning her? Could you imagine what it would be like for her to deal with interrogators trying to get info out of her. She would likely freak, and or completely clam up. This may only make them angry with her, or at the least, very annoyed. I don't see it going well."

He gave Stella a little squeeze. "I don't want to put her through all that. No. We are keeping her. Somehow. We might bring her to some authorities when she is older and can possibly handle it. Just, maybe. Till then, I am sticking with my promise to her, to take care of her for now. Not give her up to someone else. She is looking happy now while playing with Fluttershy, and I wish to keep her that way. I wish to keep them both that way."

Stella grimaced. She felt he was right. Not that the authorities would treat her poorly. She thought Chaser was being a little ridiculous with that, or just trying to make excuses to keep her here. But Stella did agree that their guest is happy here for the moment. They possibly could just keep her.

As she looked at the two at play she wished to keep Fluttershy happy with this new friend she has made as well. "Well, if that is what you want. We still need to know how we are going to get away with keeping her.

“She is a little foal like you said, and not a pet. So, we can't keep her like one. Or entirely out of the public eye. If the authorities do find out about her, and I am sure they will. We might not have a choice after, but to give her up to them."

Chaser nodded, while rubbing Stella's back. "I know. I know! I just wish I knew what to do about that. I just don't know yet. I don't want her taken from us, and we can't exactly hide her away either like you said.

“If she is found out by the authorities, we might have to fight to keep her. And I will. We will have to prove we can take care of her. That is after they decide if they are going to try and return her from where she came, or not. She might indeed be better off back with her own though, if that was to happen. That is the sad thing about all of this."

As the two thought more, they also continued to watch the little ones at their game of tag. The two little ones raced about more as exhaustion was setting into both of them. The game turned into a back and forth tagging that did not leave the other much time to take off running.

It got to the point where the two sat in front of the other just tagging each other quickly. The two started to mimic each other as if they were tagging a mirror of themselves on the hoof. What started out as a game of tag now looked more like a fast paced game of patty cake. The two giggled as they did this, just having fun with it.

As this continued the new excitement the two felt at trying to tap each other on the hoof quickly, as they sat, drove the changeling to feel odd. Her horn started to glow.

Both Stella and Chaser noticed this. They stared at each other then back at the scene in front of them. Both not sure what was going to happen.

The two sat in surprise over what they saw next. A green whirl of magic engulfed their guest playing with Fluttershy.

The moment the whirl of magic was gone what sat in her place is an identical copy of Fluttershy. To them it truly looked as if Fluttershy sat with herself in front of a mirror. Only there was no mirror.

The only difference between them is that Fluttershy is in a diaper, and this new Fluttershy isn't. But that is not what shocked everyone there who looked at her. The change itself was.

Fluttershy got startled and jumped back. Fluttershy corrected her wording as she blurted out again, "Blue Eyes!" Fluttershy ran over to Stella. "Mom!"

Fluttershy now was worried as if she possibly did something to her new friend that she didn't know she could do. She worried even more if her friend did this to herself, and wonder why.

The new Fluttershy stood up and looked over to the three looking right at her. She didn't know what was going on. She asked quickly in her confusion, "What I do?"

The new Fluttershy and the rest noticed that her voice had changed. She now sounded exactly like Fluttershy.

She felt different all over as well. Her whole body didn't feel right. This prompted her to look at herself and saw she was of the same color as Fluttershy. She has the same mane, tail, and wings. She looked up and saw her horn was gone. She saw that she did a completely full transformation. The first she ever did. She did not know she could do this yet. This is neat! I am a true changeling now.

She got even more excited, and started to giggle to herself at having done this. "I did it, my first change!"
She had no idea what changing would feel like, but now she does. She forgot the other three were still looking right at her in disbelief.

Chaser was the first to speak. "Your first change? So, this is something you were expecting to do at some time? Do all of your kind do this as well?"

The new Fluttershy looked over to him with a smile. "Yes, and more!" She was so excited about her first change she forgot to be worried about anything they might find out about her.

Chaser hit himself on the side of his head with a hoof. "I get it! Your horn. I thought because you have wings and a horn that you might be some kind of alicorn. A kind we never saw before. That must, be it then.

“You had me worried for a moment. Well, if you are some kind of alicorn, changing your looks would be only one of many things one could expect you could do with such magic. And seeing that you are so young, a spontaneous burst of magic is not so unusual either. But this was unexpected just the same."

The new Fluttershy looked confused. "Al-a-corn? I do not know."

Stella breathed a sigh of relief after seeing this unexpected change, while coming to grips with what Chaser suggested about the little one possibly being just an unusual alicorn.

It did make a lot of sense to her now. She had not thought of it till just now. "OK. So we have some sort of foal alicorn, from a race of unusual alicorns. That is if they are all the same as she said."

She thought of this for a moment more. Then instantly got worried again. Only now even more so than before. "Oh' my gosh!" We have a foal alicorn from a race of alicorns!"

She turned to Chaser quickly, grabbed him by the shoulders and shook him. Stating frantically, "We have a foal alicorn from a race of alicorns! This is not good!"

Chaser looked to her wide eyed at understanding what she was getting at. "No! This is not good!"

The new Fluttershy asked with concern, "Not good!? Did I do bad again?"

Stella shook her head to this new Fluttershy, "No, you did nothing wrong. You startled us, but that is not what concerns us. You see, alicorns are among some of the most powerful of all ponies. We only know of two. And those two rule over the rest of us. We can't protect ourselves from even one if we had to, never-mind a whole race of them. Now I fully understand why you had so much concern for us going looking for them if these alicorns don't like other ponies."

The new Fluttershy stated, "No, they don't. And... You are not, what I been told."

Chaser had to ask, "What have you been told?"

The new Fluttershy thought for a moment before answering. "You are mean. You do not help good. You do for yourself. You are bad to each other. You not care for others."

Chaser and Stella understood what she was likely talking about. Ponies can be competitive, and some can be quite self centered, or even mean to others carelessly, as she must have been told, they reasoned. She was not entirely wrong. But this is hardly the truth of them all, or even most, they thought.

Chaser felt he should tell her so. "Some of what you have been told is true, with a few of us. Some of us can be unkind to one another, but only some of us. We do like competition, but mostly for fun, much like your little game of tag."

He thought as to how she played with Fluttershy, and how careful she was with her. "Some do go too far in them, and some do get hurt because of it. But most ponies are like us here. We do care for one another, possibly not as well as we could, or even should, but we do care on how well others are doing. We are willing to help those in need, when we can. As you can see we are willing to do for you."

Chaser was starting to feel shaky as to what this new Fluttershy said in the past and what she said now. So this is what I have taken her from. No wonder she was afraid I might get hurt by them. If she can speak this well, be as coordinated as she is, and change form while this young, they might be very powerful, smart, and indeed do great harm to all of us if they wished.

Chaser continued to worry. This is so much more serious than I thought. Yes, as alicorns they could do a lot of damage, and none of us might be able to stop them. I am in way over my head. Not just her.

But she is right, if her clan does feel this way about us, none of us, not even the authorities can just take her to them and hope for the best. Even if other ponies go looking for her clan, for her sake.

All of this just might even start a war, if not handled right. I can't let that happen. I can't let anyone find out about her. But how? I am still back at where I started, only the stakes are much higher than I ever thought. This concerns all of us, not just her, or my family. What do I do!?

The new Fluttershy could see the concern dripping off Chaser. She could tell he was in a state of worry like she once was when she first came here. She wondered if she could do anything about this, herself. Can I help?

She looked at herself, and it gave her an idea. It took no effort to stay this way. I like looking like Fluttershy. But that would look odd to others they know, to see two of us. I am sure of it. They all look different, unlike me and my clan. I should not stay this way. But if I did look like them, like I do now, my clan would never find me. These nice ponies would be safe then, I think.

She thought she might give her idea a try. She looked at the three of them. She tried to repeat what she did when she accidentally changed into Fluttershy. She gave her idea a go. In another green swirling flash she changed again. Only now she looked red like Chaser, but kept the same pink mane and tail of Fluttershy. She also had the same green eyes of Stella.

So now she looked a little like all three of them. She was also feeling extra drained and tired, from the game of tag and changing twice.

The other three took stock of this new look of hers. Chaser shouted, "I don't care how young you are, that is brilliant!" He had a moment of concern again. "They, the others, your clan, can they tell who you are if you look like that?"

She shook her head, "No." They all noticed that her voice had changed again as well. Her voice was slightly deeper than Fluttershy's but not by much.

Stella had her own concerns. "How long can you stay that way?"

The new little red pegasus foal took a moment to answer as she thought about how she felt, and thought of what little she did know about the changelings abilities to change. She did not feel any strain from keeping her form, as tired as she is. She did not know how long. But she felt with all things considered, she should be able to stay this way with no trouble.

She was not sure how to tell Stella this. Such concept of time was not something she thought about much. She did her best to answer. "I not change again. If I not want to." she said while a little worried if what she said was true. She did not wish to lie to them if she was wrong.

Stella felt sorry to ask, but felt she must, "Then do you mind keeping that form? It would help if you did. It would help us a lot."

The new red pegasus foal filly nodded. "Yes," She felt a little better.

Stella breathed a sigh of relief, and so did Chaser.

Chaser felt grateful for what she has done. He can tell she is thinking of them. He felt he should tell her so. "What you are doing for us is very thoughtful little one. Thank you. I am very grateful you are willing to do this for us.

“I hope you still understand I don't feel good about keeping you from your clan. Not if you wish to be with them. I can see you do understand how important it is for me to keep my family safe though. That includes you as well. I want nothing bad to happen to you either. That is why I intend to take care of you from now on, so long as you are with us."

Chaser added, "Well now that we are making you part of this family, we not only need to give you a name, but a backstory as to who you are, and why you are with us. Ponies will ask."

Stella nodded in agreement. "Yes, and the sooner the better."

She looked back over to the new red pegasus. "I must admit you are incredibly smart for someone so young. You are helping us a lot with that trick of yours. And it was very smart of you to think of it. And very thoughtful of you to think of us and our safety. Both in telling us it is possibly not safe to look for your kind, and now in making this change for us. I am very, very grateful for that as well.

“And I must admit, this is not something many would think of, never mind one of your age. I am glad to have you here with us, so we at least got a chance to know someone like you. You are one special little filly."

The little red pegasus was beaming with pride do to the praise.

The look of their now red colored guest gave Chaser a though. She looks like one of us now. Heck she still looks exactly like Fluttershy. Her form did not change, only her body color. She looks like she could blend in as one of the family, not just some foal we found. She looks as if she could be one of our own, actually. A real twin sister to Fluttershy to be precise.

This made Chaser come up with an idea of his own. He was hatching a plan as he thought about the possibilities, and how to make it work.

Once he felt he had it, he confessed his plan to Stella. "Honey, It's a long shot, but I think I have a way of telling and convincing others that she is ours."

Stella looked to him with confusion. "What! How? It's been over two months since Fluttershy and I got home from the maternity ward. Most anyone we know, knows we only had one foal."

Chaser nodded in agreement, but he was thinking of one thing Stella might have overlooked. "Yes, but the one who helped with the delivery was the only other with us then during the delivery. Only Patience would know how many we really had. She has been a friend of the family for years, and my friend for much longer. If I talk to her, I might, just might, be able to have her tell another story."

Stella glared at him. She felt he has one crazy plan. She also felt he spent too much time with Kicker. One that gave him enough odd ideas as it was. "And what story would that be?"

Chaser sighed. He did not know how she would take this, but he did feel it was a good plan, or at the least the best he got. "That we had two fillies, but one we thought was stillborn, and didn't make it."

Stella was wondering where he was going with this. She was already not not liking what he told her so far.

Chaser continued as he saw her still questioning this. "Patience could say she checked her over better and found her alive, even after we had left, she kept this to herself. After finding this out about our presumed lost foal, she wished to nurse her back to full health on her own. To make sure our other little one was going to live, as weak as she was, before telling us about it.

“She wanted to be sure herself before getting our hopes up that she would make a full recovery and be able to live. So we would not have known about her being alive till today. After Patience just now telling us about it."

Chaser has his front hooves out in a giving gesture, after giving that bit of revelation of an idea. As if to say, and there you have it.

Stella got frantic. "What! That is crazy talk. It's been much too long for something like that. We can't ask her to say something like that either!" Stella knew he had one crazy plan in mind, but not this crazy.

Chaser looked to her with worry, and felt defeated that she didn't just go for it. "Why not? It would be perfect. And she would officially be ours. No pony would question it. Patience would be held under confidentiality. She does not have to say it didn't happen. Not if this info was agreed upon by all of us, to be kept between us. It is part of her profession to keep such secrets, it is for the protection of any family she deals with. Namely us, as well."

Chaser was looking practically pleading now. "Patience has always been good to us, I think she might do it if we come clean with her about the entire situation.

“If we are going to ask her to lie for us, we might as well let her in on what it is she will be asked to lie about. Please say you will do this. It is a good plan. I am sure it will work if we get her in on it. It might be, the only way."

Sella shook her head. She was not happy at all with his suggestion. But as it was, she couldn't think of anything better, at the moment. "I don't like this idea. Not one bit. But, if she does say yes, then... I just have to say, this crazy scheme of yours better work or we will have two other ponies that will know of our guest."

Chaser was visibly relieved by Stella relenting.

Stella felt all this foolishness was too much. As she thought of it more she thought it is worth a shot. This situation was thrust upon them the moment Chaser found this little lost foal. And she felt they needed to do something now. She pointed to Chaser. "You go ask Patience to come over. And tell her to come alone. But not until after we give our new member to our family a name. Depending on what Patience says, I will go with this plan of yours. We also have Kicker to deal with after as well. You told me that he knows of her too."

Chaser gave a slight chuckle then rolled his eyes. "Cloud Kicker, again! He won't be a problem I tell you. If anything he will just get a big laugh out of this as he already has. The guy is just a big joker, but he is trustworthy.

“He will go along with this if I ask him too. He would like to be in on something like this anyway. It would be fun for him, and would be just like him to keep this kind of secret for us."

Stella shrugged. She felt Chaser knew Kicker better than she did. Chaser did hang out with him at times, even after Stella and Chaser got married. "If you're sure about it."

Chaser shook his head some. "I am not sure about any of this. It is all a long shot. But it's what I got. Now for a name."

Stella surprised herself, as she thought of one. "Hows about Triumph? We could say we called her that after finding out she lived, even after us giving up hope that she wouldn't, in all this time."

Chaser brightened as she said this. He knew Stella could be more than reasonable at times. Even imaginative as well. He loved her for that, and more. "Oh' Honey I could just kiss you!"

And at that, he did. He leaned in, held her by her cheeks, and gently pulled her head in closer to his own. Then kissed her.

The young red pony, felt that same strong feeling that she liked before, but now it is coming from both of them. Much of her sadness and worry melted away as she took in what was going on.

She felt stronger by this as well. The earlier draw on her from her past two changes and game of tag no longer burdened her. She liked this, she liked this a lot.

Chaser smiled to Stella affectionately. "I love you so much Stella. I am glad you are willing to go along with this. And Triumph sounds like a fine name."

He now turned to the new red foal sitting in front of them who held a grin. "What do you think of it? Wish to be named Triumph?"

At this point she didn't care. She saw that they are happy with it, and she did not wish to argue.

After she gave it some thought, She felt she did like it. She was not sure if it was a fitting name, do to all the trouble she caused them so far, but she did like it.

It sounded bold and strong, like a survivor. And if that is how they wished to see her as, a survivor, then she felt she could be happy with that. She gave him a nod with a big, big smile to show her approval.

Chaser nodded, feeling she is going to be okay with this. "Well, that is settled then too. I should not waste time. I should head out to get Patience. We need to get everything with her settled quickly before anything else can happen. I can't believe we are doing this. Your right Stella, this is crazy. All of it. But sometimes crazy works. And I hope it does this time."

Chaser got up and headed for the door. As he opened the door, Stella called out to him. "Good luck!"

Chaser turned and grimaced. He knew they all needed much more than luck on their side at the moment. "Save it. We will both need it more when I get her here." He then continued out the door and closed it.

Stella brought her attention back to Triumph. "Well, little one, it looks like we now wait."

The little red foal Triumph felt concerned, and confused, yet something about all of this felt good too. She asked, "I am to be family?"

Stella nodded. She placed a hoof under the little red foal's chin. "That's the idea. If all goes well, you will be known after as my and Chaser's daughter. I will be your new mom. Chaser will be your new dad. Lastly, you and Fluttershy will be sisters from now on.

Stella removed her hoof as she let Triumph think, and have time for all this to sink in.

Triumph sat in awe from all this going on. It was a little more than she thought she could take for one moment.I have been so wrong about them!

She looked around at the other two, then to the floor. Her breathing got heavy. I... I don't know at all what to think. I am a changeling not a pony.

Stella could see Triumph is looking visibly upset. She wished to know what she is thinking.

Part of what Triumph is thinking pleased her. They will have me as one of them, and I would like to be, but...

Her breathing got heavier. Do I let them? Do I have a choice?

Her breathing got even more heavy, as heavy as the weight of the situation she felt sitting on her, the more she thought about it.

The situation felt quite final. A new life away from her clan. She did not know if she could do this, but the situation gave her few to no other options.

Can I even live as one of them, as a pony? I am not a pony! Can I do this!? Can I even pretend to be one of them? Can I really make this work? She was starting to panic.

Both Fluttershy and Stella could see Triumph's state change to something that worried both of them. Fluttershy looked up to her mom. "Mom, She OK?"

Stella gave Fluttershy a little squeeze. "I don't know sweetie." She turned her attention back up to Triumph. "Triumph, what's wrong honey? Please, you can tell me."

Triumph looked back up to Stella, in her panicked state. "How do I be a pony!?"

Stella took a chance to reached out to her. She leaned forward and put her hooves around her, then she pulled her in close to herself, and next to Fluttershy.

She let Triumph lean her head against her chest. With both foals in her grip, she carefully stroked Triumph's back with a hoof. "It'll be OK. Chaser and I will do everything we can for you. You are not alone. I promise"

Triumph looked up to Stella as Stella talked.

"I know you are not used to being around us. You must feel us as odd to you, as how I first felt about you when I first saw you. It's going to be hard to live another life with others you don't know. We will try to make this as easy for you as possible."

Stella paused for a moment. She talked more softly now. "But you know, you have shown so much courage in coming here as you did. You are smart for your age as well. That is for as young as you seem. You know, I don't even know how old you are."

Triumph knew what Stella is getting at. She wished to say something about it, she knew it has been on their minds. "I was told, I am less than a year."

Stella looked at her in awe, and with a gasp. Oh' My gosh!

Stella forgot to say calm. "You are less than a year old?!"

She caught herself. She did not wish Triumph to think she was upset by this news. She went back to talking softly again. "Well, you do speak very very well for your age."

Stella gathered her thoughts on this entire situation. She is very smart for her age, as I keep saying to myself.

But How? She can even reason we should not go looking for her kind in fear we might get hurt by them. It is sad to see one so young have so much concern, about so much as she does.

This is not the sort of thinking I would expect for one less than a year old. Someone of four, or five, maybe. At the very least.

This is remarkable. Maybe this might have something to do with her being like an alicorn, perhaps. I wish I knew.

She seems to have what it takes to pretend to be a pony if she wishes too. She will just need some guidance. We can give her that.

After she had a moment, Stella continued to talk to her. "I do believe that if you stay strong you will find your new given name will suit you perfectly. You will triumph as a pony, and we will help you along the way so you can. You will find it not so bad to be a pony like us.

“And in time, if you wish to find your own kind again, to be with them, we will not stop you. You can do whatever you wish."

Stella thought about that right after, knowing Triumph's ability to change form. "I just hope that if you one day do go, that you don't forget us."

Stella noticed as she held her that Triumph felt like a normal winged pony.

She took a moment to stroke across the top of her head, partly out of curiosity. Everything felt normal. She felt exactly the same as holding Fluttershy, And the horn was gone. It was not an illusion. It was a true full transformation copy, Stella knew only a strong magic could do that.

She was expecting that Triumph only looked like a pony now, but would still be something else to the touch. This was not so.

Stella also realized she would not have known what she normally felt like. Only Chaser was the one to touch her before her change into this red pony foal, and Fluttershy while playing tag with her.

Stella wondered how far this transformation went. She wondered if Triumph is a real pony now, or if she is still part of whatever she is. Stella knew Triumph could still change again, even if she didn’t seem to have her horn anymore.

She now wished to have suggested that Chaser ask Patience to bring what she needed for a small examination.

Though giving it another thought she knew that such a thing might be too much for this young foal trying her best to fit in. The sort of thing Chaser was trying to avoid putting Triumph though by keeping her, and not taking her to the authorities.

Perhaps such an examination could wait till much later, once Triumph gets more settled in. It so far had been a big day for her. Though it has been a big day for each of us, and the day is far from over.

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Chapter Three: I have a sister.
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A changeling in the beginning.

Chapter Three: I have a sister.

Chapter Three: I have a sister.

Chaser flew over to the clinic. He hoped that Patience would be there. He reached the door. He took a deep breath, then walked in.

He made his way to the reception desk. The receptionist was not there. He looked about for her. Great. Wouldn't you know, in a rush, and no pony is here.

He heard a voice he recognized calling to his right, and down the hall. He took a look as a mint green young mare with a light blue main was waving to him. Oh' forget the receptionist! I just found who I am looking for. He made his way to Patience who is waiting for him after seeing him.

As he got to her she spoke first. "Why hello my Lucky Star. So how is the wife and your new bundle of joy? There isn't a problem is there? Is Fluttershy sick? Should I get my things? I should get my things shouldn't I?

Patience despite her name was not always patient herself. She rifled off a few more questions before Chaser had a chance to answer even one of them. "This is about her third month home, after her four days of stay here, and problems with a newborn is not too uncommon. Even after such a time at home.

“Actually I am none to surprised that you have shown up. So what seems to be her symptoms? Does she have a cough? Is she hot to the touch? Did she try to fly? Some do try that young. Successfully I might add! Did she hurt herself? Do you think she twisted something? I'll just go get my things. Come with, you got to tell me what I need to prepare for."

Chaser loved his friend dearly, but right now he was getting rather impatient himself, waiting for an opening to speak with her. "Please Patience, stop! It's not Fluttershy. She is fine."

Patience gave a quick nod. "Well, that I am glad to hear. So you must be here about Stella. It's not all too uncommon for the mother to develop a few complications as well, even after being home for this amount of time. So, is she feeling queasy? Is she having dizzy spells? A loss of energy? Is she sleepy. Is she hot to the touch?"

Chaser rolled his eyes, and felt he needed to interrupt her again. "No! It's not Stella. She is fine as well."

Patience gave a smirk with a touch of playful mirth to her body language. "So you came to see me for yourself, have you, for a personal need? Well, you dog you! Come to flirt with me then?"

She bat her eyes at him playfully. "You know I am not that kind of mare, I don't fool around with a married stallion."

She gave him a light playful swat with her tail as she turned around to head back into the room she was in. Before she got far she tilted her head back to him with that same smirk. "For you though, I just might make an exception," She finished with a wink.

Chaser shook his head. I can't believe her. Well, actually, yes I can.

She had always been like this with both him and Kicker. In mild frustration he implored to her. "Patience Please!"

She chuckled some, then turned back to him fully. "I'm sorry, just teasing you. So, what are you here for? What ails you my friend?" She finished asking with a sheepish grin.

Chaser felt relieved that she might stop, and was going to give him a moment to speak. He hoped it would last for more than a moment before she started in with the questions again. "Please just let me talk."

Patience looked a little sorry. This made him feel he just might be able to get a few more words in. "We have a situation at home. Bring a few of your things if you wish, but I don't think you are going to need any of them. It is a family issue, not an illness or injury. I can't tell you much more here, but I must ask that anything you see, you keep off the books. Literally. OK?"

Patience stood there a little confused. "Well, I am not a family counselor you know, but you come here to see me personally. Didn't you?" Chaser nodded. "Well, if you feel I can help, in that case I will have to close any appointments and transfer them to Heart Healthy till I get back. I am not leaving one of my best friends hanging."

Patience now stood in thought. "Though I am not booked, up or have any other appointments today, so I think I will skip that and just head out with you. I will at least let the desk know I am leaving. Oh' Gotta get my small personal emergency med kit. Never know when I might need that." Patience quickly headed in and out of the room she had previously came out of. She had a small light-brown faux leather bag in her mouth. She said as best she could with the bag in her mouth, "Reddy!" Then she headed to the front desk.

Patience got to the reception desk and put her little bag down. The receptionist is there this time. Patience gave her the word she is heading out. "Please direct any new appointments for me today to Heart Healthy. I am heading out today, and am not sure when I will be back. OK? Bye!"

Patience without waiting for a response picked up her little bag and headed out the door where Chaser was already waiting. Patience thought to herself, He is in a rush. I hope this is nothing too serious. Or actually, why would he be here, to see me at this moment, about something secret, if it wasn't? I will find out soon enough.

The two headed off to Chaser's home. Patience had hoped that he would fill her in at least a little along the way, but he would not say a thing.

The two got to the door. Chaser turned to Patience before either one had gone in. "Patience, as I said, we have a very unusual situation in there. I need you to promise me that you not tell anyone what I show to you."

This put Patience a little on edge that he be this insistent about this, mostly with her.

Though in her short time as a family doctor and pediatrician specialist, she has seen in her profession bad situations before. So she felt there was little he could show her that could shock her. She also trusted him. She agreed to his condition.

She put her bag down for a moment so she could tell him so. "I will treat this as patience and doctor confidentiality, as would be expected. Better yet, I promise to keep it off the books entirely, as you previously suggested. Now let's get in there, I am dying to know what this is all about."

Chaser nodded then opened the door. Patience quickly stepped inside after picking up her bag. She just as quickly squealed.

This made Chaser jump inside, as though something was wrong. Then he saw her rush inside as he followed her in.

She dropped her bag halfway in, then she gave a cooing sound, "Ooooo... She is so Cute!" She moved in to pick the little red foal up who was sitting next to Fluttershy.

As she did she looked about to the other adults. "Who is she? She is indeed so cute! And she looks a little like each of you. Actually, other than her color, she looks exactly like Fluttershy. How odd."

Triumph was scared stiff the moment some unknown mint green pony with light blue main rushed in, and quickly picked her up. This fear melted just as quickly as she could feel that same comforting feeling she liked coming from this new pony as well.

Patience was now rubbing a hoof under the little one's chin playfully. This made Triumph giggle. That made Fluttershy giggle as well, as she watched.

Chaser closed the door as he said, "Well, I brought you here to help us establish that. You well know, she is not ours. In fact, she is not even a pony, not like us anyway."

Patience looked at the little one she is holding. "Not a pony? Well, she looks like a healthy little pony to me!"

She sat down as she continued to hold her. "So if she is not yours- Well, Yes, I know she is not yours!" She rolled her eyes after. "Who does she belong to then? Is she homeless or something?"

Stella answered, "Yes, something like that. Actually it is much more complicated than that. Please put her down and let her come to me. She has something to show you, and I think it is best you are not holding her when she does."

Patience put her down, while feeling a little hurt. "Well, okay if you insist, but you know I would never hurt her right? What is this about anyway? This is starting to seem a little strange. Well, more than this already has." Her eyes darted back and forth between Chaser and Stella, then rested on the new little red foal.

Triumph headed back to Stella as Stella replied, "Oh' things have yet to get strange, we are no-wheres near halftime yet. Just stay sitting. You just might need to for this.

Patience felt that she might need to prepare herself to see something as odd as the little one explode or something. She got for herself an unease vibe like something bad was about to happen. She sat as quiet as she could waiting to see what was next. She felt herself overreacting emotionally inside. Being asked to put the little red foal down, over what might happen, made her a little extra jumpy.

Triumph was already sitting next to Stella, and Chaser sat down on the other side of Triumph. Fluttershy started to get all excited as she blurted out, "Do it, Blue Eyes!"

This made Patience lean in a little more. She knew this little pony did not have blue eyes. So what Fluttershy said did not make sense, and kept Patience more confused over the situation. She focused right on the red foal she was recently holding.

Triumph prepared herself to reveal her true form to this new stranger. She felt odd about feeling uneasy at looking her normal self in front of others.

With a small will of courage she built up energy in her. In a green swirl of magic, the little red foal was replaced by a dark gray pony looking thing with fangs, deep sky-blue eye, thin transparent teal wings, and a curved little horn on her head.

Patience looked in shock, while putting her hooves to her own cheeks. "Oh' my gosh! What is that!"

Stella quickly replied, "Yes, that was my first reaction. See now, why I asked you to put her down?"

Patience never took her eyes off the unusual little gray filly as she nodded. "So what is she? Why did you need me to see her? Is she sick? You never said anything about this."

Stella shook her head. "No, not that I know of. We did need you to see her though. For another reason."

Patience continued looking at this odd foal. "Not that I am complaining or anything. She is very unusual. And look at those blue eye. Those very blue eyes. I mean WOW! Just look at them. No wonder Fluttershy mentioned them. Why, they practically make her as cute, and adorable as ever." She lifted her head slightly to glance at Stella. "Can I hold her again?" Patience looked hopeful.

Stella was a bit surprise that Patience is taking this so well. "Well, I don't see why not. That is if she will let you."

Patience leaned forward and had her hooves open wide in an invitation to the little gray foal. "Come here. I won't hurt you. I just want to see you a little better. Is that OK?"

By this mint green pony's behavior to her, Triumph felt she was safe to be near. So with a smile she walked back to Patience's waiting hooves as requested. Plus she could not resist the temptation to find out if she would feel the same around this pony again as before.

Patience carefully picked her up again. Patience was pleased at getting to hold her once more. She found out she did not feel anything like she first thought she might. The little one's shiny exterior made Patience first think she had a bug like hard carapace shell. She was not like this at all. She was softer then she looked. Her exterior was smooth and glossy, but had give like soft leather. Over all she now seems more like an odd reptile than any kind of bug. A bit of a mix she thought. She was extraordinary to Patience. A truly alien pony to behold.

Patience remarked as she continued to tease and tickle the little one in her care. "I never saw anything like her before. I did see in an article once, something about a far off race of strange and possibly powerful ponies called changelings.

This got the attention of everyone in the room, as though everything had just stopped.

Triumph was pleased herself that she could still feel what she had while being near this new pony again. But she paused her giggling when she heard Patience mention the name changelings.

This made Patience pause at tickling her. But Patience wished to continue with what she wanted to say as she looked down on who she is holding.

This made Triumph a little uneasy, and unsure what to think. Her yes widened some while in thought. She knows of us...

Patience took note of Triumph's change in her eyes as she continued. "The findings was over six-hundred years ago. I do wonder if she is one of them. The description of them is just like her. They were described of as all Dark gray ponies. They all have full blue eye, light-green transparent bug like wings, a small curved horn, fangs, and legs with holes in them. All of them, just like her."

Stella had to ask, "Do you really think she is one of them?"

Patience gave it some thought, then looked to Stella. "I think it is very possible. I don't see why not. She fits the description perfectly. As for me, and what I truly think, I really would not know. I only know of the name from the article, as a sort of legend long ago."

Patience got herself more comfortable before she continued. She also felt unusual about holding something that might be what she is beginning to talk about. She never thought she would ever see one. "Some explores calling themselves The Outbacks had found them. But no mention of where. There was a short study made on these changelings by them, but not much info obtained, or that is given in the article. I think they were holding back much more on what they found.

"What was said, is there is a lot of them. They seemed very methodical in what they did. Some watched, while others worked, but those that watched was not looking at the workers, but looking out for them. It did not look like any kind of slavery going on.

“Patrols walked the perimeter. In and around the mass group. Again, not looking like they were keeping the others in line or anything like that, but looking for anything else.

"They lived and worked around a dark castle structure, looking like it was made of lava rock. The walls of it looked twisted and craggy. It had a foreboding feel to it they said.

"Some of these changelings left in groups all over. And brought back many things. It did not look like they farmed anything, but scavenged what they can find from all around.

"Something about it, looked like some kind of emptiness to it all, to the explorers. No art, no music, some of the young did play, but looked like structured play time. As if play was to meet some kind of goal. Play, seems more like a learning task than anything else.

"The older ones fought for sport, but it did not look like sport, or for fun. It looked like more training. The whole place was more like a structured military camp then a community of individuals."

Patience took a glance down at the little unusual thing she is holding. She noted the teeth and the horn as well as the wings. Then she imagined being around a lot more like her, but bigger. The thought bothered her a bit.

Triumph noticed this. It made her wonder more as to what this mint green pony was thinking about her.

Patience then looked back into those deep blue eyes. To see these eyes in one so young looking, made Patients feel more calm.

Seeing Patience relax more, Triumph felt she may not need to fear the ponies finding out of her being a changeling. She felt it might not matter. She wondered more about what the ponies do think of changelings. As she has be listening she been discovering the ponies did not know them at all, it would seem. Only a few might know a little of them, like Patience does.

Patience again went back to enjoying holding this strange foal in her care, as she continued her tail while looking at the other two adults. "The sight of them scared the explores and they did not feel safe getting to close, or sticking around for too long.

“They also put a note not to go looking for them. That is possibly why there was no mention of where they were found. How they came up with the name I do not know. That is all I know. The article was quite vague about everything. Again, I think purposely. As if the article was meant to be more of a warning than anything else."

Patience stopped and looked back down to the little odd foal she is holding. She remembered the foal suddenly going still after she said changeling, and had to ask, "So you know this name, changeling?"

Triumph just stared at her while staying still, not sure if she should answer. She just blinked, but nothing else for a moment.

Triumph is considering Patience question. She fidgeted a bit as she tried not to look at Patience as she thought. They don't know what I am. They don't know what a changeling is. I don't think they would hate me for being one. I thought any of the ponies might not like me if they know I am a changeling, because my clan don't like the ponies. I thought the ponies don't like changeling either. But, that is not so. So, is it okay if I do tell them then?

Triumph looked back at Patience with both more wonder and worry. She hoped telling them would be okay, but out of fear, she still resisted.

Patience took her overall behavior as a sign of recognition. She looked back up to Stella. "I think she does know this name. But she seems reluctant to say. That is, if she can talk. I am sure she knows."

Stella and Chaser both nodded their heads. Chaser spoke. "Yes, I think she is reluctant to say as well, and she can talk. I found this out when I found her. The whole time, both Stella and I have felt she has be holding back something about herself. Despite everything else she has said to us."

Patience took on a look of interest as Chaser continued. "I found her while on my way home. She was all alone while being chased by a young wyvern."

At this Patience brought a hoof to her mouth. "Oh, no. The poor thing. She must have been terrified. Being all alone with some monster chasing after her. So, then what happened?"

Chaser continued. "The wyvern got a hold of her. But I hit it, making it drop her. After making sure to chase the wyvern away, I went back to look for her. When I did find her she was on the run again. I found she was running from me after. She was actually afraid of me! I was sure of it then.

He took a moment to collect his thoughts on what happened after. "So I lowered myself to her and started to talk to her calmly. That is when I found she could talk. After I brought her home, I found she can talk much better than I first thought, I might add."

He paused as he thought of her time talking. "It is amazing the vocabulary she has at her age. Actually, I have no idea just how old she is. I just assumed she is as young as Fluttershy, but she might be four or five years old for all I know, and just small for her age, or just looks small and real young to us."

Stella took that moment to interrupt, by clearing her throat. "While you were out, I had a little chat with her. She told me she is not even a yearling yet. Though this still does not give us an exact age. Still it does make her ability to talk as well as we found so far, rather remarkable.

“Fluttershy can say a few words, but not think as well as Triumph yet. Maybe her kind learns faster or something. I do wish I knew more about her. But the name is a start. That is if indeed she is one of these changelings in that article."

Patience nodded, "Right. So what else can you tell me? What did she tell you? And why are you sharing all of this with me? I would almost suggest giving her over to the authorities, but if that article I read was right about changelings being possibly dangerous, and none we should be dealing with, I am not so sure that would be the right move. That is to tell any that you have her."

Patience took a moment to stroke under Triumph,s chin again. Not a tickle this time, but a soft caressing. Triumph liked this, and smiled.

Patience loved the little ones. This one was no different to her. This adorable bundle Patience saw her as, please Patience to have around. As this continued Triumph felt that same feeling she liked again while with her.

Triumph thoughts swayed as she struggled with these conflicting emotions. All of them are concerned about my clan. They feel I am a changeling now. But this one holding me... She... She must know I am a changeling and she does not hate me for it. She likes me still. I can feel it. She likes me a lot. Why? And do I tell them? Should I?

Patience continued talking as she pampers the little bundle with care and affection. Patience hoped she could help make who she has, feel more at ease. "She does not seem mean or dangerous, but that does not say the rest of them are not.

“Besides, there has been no formal announcement about them to the community, and I am sure both of the Princesses knows of them. Celestia and Cadence both might. That is if I do. Neither one has said anything about this.

“Celestia herself might not wish any of us to get involved with them. This is possibly why hardly anypony has ever talked about them. So, as I asked, what do you know? What did she say to you?"

Chaser gave a sigh. "We are getting to that. What little we do know, from what she said, is her kind doesn't like ponies. She did not want us looking for them. She thinks they might hurt us if we end up with them, likely due to that they don't like us. So you might be right about that article you found, being some kind of warning. She gave us such a warning herself.

"As you can see, she has both a horn and wings like an alicorn. And as such, they all have power. Perhaps great power. She told us they can all do many sorts of magic. One thing they can do well is change form. Even at her age she was able to do it. You know, I now think that name changeling does fit. She got excited when she did change, as if expecting to at some time.

"Not even a unicorn goes through spontaneous form changes. Not that I know of. Perhaps some do. Unicorns do have that talent to change things, even themselves, among other things. But her excitement about changing, that makes me wonder now."

Chaser moved himself a little closer to Patience and Triumph. He leaned down to Triumph some, and asked with a gentle voice, "Please tell me. Are you a changeling?"

Triumph nodded her head while feeling that she might as well give in, and tell him the truth. She felt she could trust him to know now.

Stella stepped in on this, "Well, we have a name for what she is now. And what we do know about confirms we can't just bring her back to them. Or tell anyone else about her. We just don't know what might happen after that. And Chaser and I have decided to keep her.

Patience tilted her head a little with her attention on Stella. "So, you didn't want me to help you find them or something? That is not why I am here? I am a doctor, not an explorer as you know. I don't mind doing a little traveling, but that is for having a vacation. I am not into dangerous missions, as you seem to think this might be. So I am guessing that you would not be asking me to do that. So, then what?"

Chaser chucked some. "No, nothing like that. Something a little easier, but you may be just as reluctant at doing it, just the same. We want you to lie for us."

At this Patience laughed out loud and startled everyone, mostly Triumph and Fluttershy.

Fluttershy now hid next to Stella, and pulled the big bunny close to her and hugged its head. Triumph remained still in Patience's hold.

Patience stopped her laughing and the two foals calmed down as well. With a smile out of amusement, Patience continued. "Oh' is that all?! Alright, spill it. What is this about? From what Stella said, you do intend to keep her, right?"

Chaser sighed again. "Yes, we wish to keep her as our own. Not adopt, but say she is ours, our foal. Stella's and mine."

Patience stifled a chuckle. She eyed Chaser as she asked, "Alright, how do you intend to manage that one!? And what does this have to do with me?"

She thought for a moment then gasped, before Chaser could respond again. Her eyes went wide, then she spoke sounding a bit frantic. "Do you intend for me to tell everyone and put it on record that this unusual pony, or changeling is yours? That Stella had her the same day she had Fluttershy? Is that what you are asking me? Is that why you came specifically to see me!?"

Chaser gave a nod. "You are one smart cookie. No wonder you got through med school at your age to become a family doctor. Yes, that is what we are asking. That you say, we had two foals, but one was thought to be stillborn, but you found out later she was instead alive! Some time after, and decided to make sure she was going to stay alive before telling us about it. And that day is today! Yes, Three months after having her. But today, just the same."

Patience brought a hoof to her head as she slid it down the side of her face. "Unbelievable! I would think Kicker put you up to this. But I am guessing you came up with this yourself? This is too much!"

Chaser asked with worry in his voice. "So you won't do it?"

Patience gave him a smirk, then talked more calmly. "I didn't say that. It's just not something one hears everyday. You know?

“I mean, what you are asking is not impossible. I could do it. The paperwork would not be the problem. I can deal with that.

“It's the lie. If something goes wrong. If someone finds out the truth. My reputation could be shot. I might even lose my position in the clinic, for falsification. Do you understand what you are asking of me. What if another pony sees her like this?"

Triumph understood her worry. Part of it anyway. She did understand her worry of another finding her looking like a changeling. And that might be trouble to them all. She felt that showing her true form to others is not such a good idea anymore. Not with what everyone was saying.

She felt like doing what she did again, as an answer. She felt so good and recharged with her time spent around Patience, she felt she could easily give her trick another try.

With a glow to Triumph's horn Fluttershy came out from hiding to have a better look. Everyone else paid attention as well. A moment after, a swirl of green magic replaced her with her new look of a red foal, the same she had before turning back to normal.

Patience took a long hard look. "Hmmm. That is a nice trick. I almost forgot she can do that. Almost."

Triumph was not finished. She decided to tell her about her trick. "I can stay this way. No other will know."

Patience gave this some thought. Everyone else stayed silent as they gave her time to think after seeing she was thinking. After a few minutes she spoke again. "I must admit, the idea is tempting." She kept her eyes on the little red foal. "You say it is no trouble for you to stay looking like this?" Triumph nodded.

"I really don't wish to say no." Patience thought some more. "If you can stay looking like this, and you all agree never to tell any other. Including you Fluttershy. No more, calling her Blue Eyes. OK?"

Fluttershy at this nodded feeling she understood.

Patience sighed. "I guess I will do this. But I must be informed of any other changes. This is risky for me. Chaser you do realize I am doing this for you and your family. And I just can't resist helping this lost foal to have a good family like yours. Or I would not be doing this at all."

Chaser leaned in and gave her a hug. "I knew you wouldn't let us down."

Patience giggled. "Oh' my! What did I tell you earlier. I'm not that kind of mare."

At this Stella felt like questioning the two. "Star Chaser! What is she getting at? What happened earlier?"

Chaser quickly let go of Patience and rolled his eyes. "Oh' nothing," he stated while trying to look as innocent as he was.

Patience giggled once more. "Oh’ I'm just teasing him again."

Patience had a thought. "I brought my little med kit." She lifted Triumph a bit. "Could I give her a quick examination? Nothing too invasive. I just wish to see how extensive her change is, and possibly how healthy she is."

Stella gave it some though. I was wondering this myself. I thought it best to put it off till much later. But if Patience does it right here, it should be okay. "I suppose so. I don't see any harm in it."

Patience while still having a hold of Triumph went over to get her bag, and brought it back where she sat. She placed Triumph in front of her. Then she opened her bag. She got out a stethoscope.

She breathed hard on it and gave it a good rubbing to warm it up. She knew the shock of a cold stethoscope is quite unpleasant, mostly for one that might not expect it to be so cold.

Patience leaned down to Triumph and stroked her on the top of her head. "I am going to give you a quick and simple examination. I will not hurt you though. I promise. This will be just a simple check up. Partly to tell how healthy of a pony you are. Understand?"

Triumph didn't understand a check up, or an examination. She never went through a checkup before, so she did not know what to expect. She did trust her and let her do as she wished. So she nodded just to let her know it was okay. She also felt the might learn something from this herself.

Patience nodded in response. "Perfect. Now just hold still, and let me guide you."

Patience first lifted Triumph's front left hoof, to get at her chest on her left side. She placed the stethoscope to her chest, and listened carefully. She could hear a heartbeat. She concentrated on the rhythm. After a moment she pulled the stethoscope away. "Well that sounded normal."

She shifted the stethoscope a little lower further back along the foal’s side. "Now breath in deep, and slowly."

Triumph did as asked. Patience repeated this on the other side. "Well that sounded normal as well."

She put the stethoscope back into her bag and pulled out a short wood stick, and a light. "Now please open your mouth." Triumph did as asked again. Patience used the stick to hold down her tongue as she leaned down to have a good look inside with the light.

A moment later she pulled the stick out. "Well, that looks normal also." But something was bugging her, something she wished to find out.

She beckoned for Fluttershy to come over. Patience got out another stick. She did the same check with her. After sitting up she said, "I thought so."

Stella had to ask, "Though what? What did you find?"

Patience held up a hoof. "Not sure yet. I wish to check a few more things." She looked at Fluttershy then back to Triumph. The two looked exactly the same to her, except the color as she noted earlier. But she could not understand at first why the voice was different. Inside the mouth was identical, but further back, there she found a slight difference. Normal, but not identical.

Patience placed her hoof under Fluttershy's chin and felt around her neck. Then she had Fluttershy turn to her side as she looked over Fluttershy's wings. She lifted the nearest wing out, and felt around it carefully.

She next felt along her side as she lifted the wing higher. She continued to feel around one of her front legs. After she brought out her light and looked into her ears. "Humm..." She exclaimed.

She then went back to Triumph and looked her over the same way as with Fluttershy. “Even in the ears are the same.”

She set down her light after turning it off. "I think I understand why her voice is different but not so much why the color is. She does have two main variations to Fluttershy. The color is the most visible.

“The area of her throat around her voice box looked, and felt different too. Aside from that, everything else with her seems exactly the same as Fluttershy. Her wings, overall shape, even her bone structure is identical.

"It is as if they are identical twins, yet with just the two main differences. Voice and color. But I can’t say why.

"I can't tell she was anything else other than a pony like us either. Whatever she is, or was, I can't find any signs of. For all I can tell without further test, I can say she is a perfectly healthy little pony foal, just like Fluttershy."

Patience put everything back into her bag and set it aside. She picked up Triumph again. And went back to tickling her under her chin. "And such a cute little pony she is. Just like Fluttershy," She said as she reached over and tickled Fluttershy some as well. Both the foals giggled.

Chaser remembered something important. "One last thing. There is one other that knows of Triumph."

Patience remarked, "Triumph! So you did pick out a name already. I like it," She finished saying with a smile. That smile shortly became a frown. "So who is this other who knows of her?"

Chaser didn’t know what Patience’s reaction would be, so he said calmly, "You might not like this. It's Cloud Kicker. And I am not talking about the little filly."

Patience quickly face hoofed. "No. Not him."

She looked back to Chaser. "Tell me you're kidding. You are kidding, right?"

Chaser shook his head slightly. "Nope. He was the first to see me with her."

Patience tilted her head and asked with worry. "So, what do you intend to tell him then?"

Chaser shrugged. "The truth. He knows of her already, and he asked to let him know whatever I find out about her. He will keep this a secret."

Patience raised her voice a little. "You think that joker can keep something like this a secret?"

Chaser nodded. "Yes. Sure. We both know he is a little off at times, and he likes a little horse play every now and then. We both know that, but he is a good guy. Something else you should know, as well as I. We spent enough time with him while growing up. So, what’s the problem?

Chaser sat while rubbing the bottom of his chin. He knew Patience use to flirt with Kicker at times. "To tell the truth, I am a little surprised that the two of you never hit it off, or even got together. The two of you are more alike than you may seem to think. At least to me, you both are.

“You gotta admit, he's fun to hang out with. He most always was. He made you laugh plenty. Even Miss. Fussy Misty has taken a shine to him lately. So how bad can he be? Why didn’t you grab him yourself?"

Patience looked down. "He is not my type."

Chaser chuckled. "Sure he isn't. And Celestia really doesn't raise the sun every morning.

“I have seen how you were like around him. That is mostly why I am surprised the two of you are not together now. I am willing to bet you are just jealous that Misty got to him first. Am I right?"

Patience took on a look of shock, then calmed herself, and sighed. "OK. You got me. Can't fool you about it. I am a little upset with him in choosing Misty instead of me. Like you said, we did spend a lot of time together. And well..."

Chaser Opened his mouth wide. "Oh' I see. You did have a crush on him after all. I thought so. You weren't just flirting with him just for laughs. So, why did you wait so long to tell him the truth?"

Patience nodded. "I did have a crush on him. I just wished he noticed I did. And not think I was just... I don't know... Having fun at his expense. You know, joking around as friends sometimes do. I wish he saw me as... You know, the successful career mare I was trying to be.

"I should have pursued him like Misty did. He probably was not even looking my way during the time I was spending on getting into my profession. And after I got it, he might have felt I was now out of his league.

“Now Misty is with him because she did what I didn't, and got to him first. Even though I knew him the longest."

Stella got in on this. "I am sorry Patience. I guess Misty was just a little quicker in asking him. That's how it goes sometimes. You can't always just leave them guessing, you got to at some point let them know how you feel. Like Chaser did with Me."

Stella worried that this might affect Patience’s decision. "But I am sorry. Is this going to be a problem? Do you not trust him with something like this? Are you not going to do this? Now you are aware that he knows, and knowing what he can be like?"

Patience looked to Stella then down to Triumph. While looking at Triumph she did not have the heart to say no. "I don't think it will be a problem. And Chaser is right, Kicker is better then he makes himself out to be with his goofing around, and jokes, and all. And Misty likely would not have anything to do with him if he wasn't trustworthy. So long as we can get him to keep his mouth shut about this, I think it will be fine that he knows."

Chaser suggested, "We have been cooped up for a bit, and I think it would be a good idea to get the little ones and ourselves some fresh air. We can hunt down Kicker and inform him of what is going on. But with your OK Patience, can we can say Triumph is ours?"

Patience nodded. "Yes. Officially, and legally she will be yours, once I get the paperwork settled." She then looked over at Fluttershy and said with a smile. "Looks like you have yourself a twin sister now."

Fluttershy smiled and jumped about. "Yea!" She did not know or care about the concept that Triumph is not her biological sister. It was exciting for her to hear she has a sister at all.

Triumph leaped out of Patience hold and started to jump about with Fluttershy. Not caring at all either wither Fluttershy was her real twin sister or not.

Triumph has many sisters, but somehow Fluttershy seemed more special to her. Fluttershy was unique. A concept she was told by her clan not to care about, or feel as important.

But in this moment she did, just the same. Fluttershy was one out of many that meant more to her than any of the others she knew of in her clan of changelings.

Part of it had to do with Fluttershy’s personality in liking her right away, much as Chaser did, and a pleasing physical appearance that told of a warm kindness about them both.

All the others in her clan were the same to her. Friendly, but lacking in a kind gentleness. Even with each other.

As Triumph though more about it, she thought Fluttershy to be so much more soft, kind, and fun to be around.

Stella was the only one to truly freak out at first seeing her. But Fluttershy just looked at her with interest, until Stella started yelling. Fluttershy continued to look at her with interest shortly after, and just wanted to play.

Now Fluttershy is to be her new sister she will get to live with. This made Triumph very happy.

Fluttershy came closer to Triumph and nuzzled her. Triumph received this same feeling she got from Chaser, and Stella, then Patience some time after. But now she is receiving it from Fluttershy.

And there was something near electric about it this time. Something about it excited Triumph like never before. It was more than just comforting. Triumph was beginning to think she understood what it is she was receiving, and possibly feeling herself as well.

Chaser said it once to Stella, and Triumph thought on it. I love you, he said. So, I think this is what love is. I like it. I like it a lot. I am so glad to have come here. I... I can feel the love. And it is wonderful! It makes me feel better every time feel it. Why have I never felt this before from my own?

This became a troubling question for her. That, and the idea she felt lied to about the ponies by her own clan. It was almost enough to make her wish never to return to her own clan of changelings.

She liked this life more than the life of a single changeling made to strive to be better for the sake of all the others. At first she felt it was the right way to be, and think. Something about that felt cold and empty to her now.

Now, she feels it is better to be loved for who you are, rather than be liked for what others want you to be for them. And better to be around others full of love, then be around those that feel you are important, so long as you make yourself important to all of them.

She was beginning to wonder if any of her kind can love like these ponies do. She wondered herself if she can love. Seeing that she is a changeling and not a pony. She wondered if she is just able to enjoy what is around her, and wondered if it is the same as love, or somehow something different?

She worried about this. Do I love my sister, just as she loves me? Can I? Is it enough that I like her as much as I do? What is it that I do feel? Is it the love Chaser called it that I feel for Fluttershy?

Can they feel my love, if I do love my sister? Do they feel from me, what I do from them? They must. They seem so happy when I feel this coming from any of them. They must feel it as I do too.

Triumph was not sure on how to go about asking on such a question. She was not sure she understood it enough yet, on what exactly to ask. So she left the question alone and continued to enjoy her time with them as best she could. Maybe it is not important. What I do have is nice anyway.

As she continued to nuzzle Fluttershy back in return, she continued to think, Yes, this is very nice. And on her face she kept a contented and very pleased smile.

Patience stated, I can't get over that she can change like this, a full change into a pony, and stay that way. Young foal unicorns can do magic, but not to this extent.

This is beyond an illusion, or even levitation. What is just as incredible is she thought to do it on her own, to help the situation. She seems rather remarkable."

Chaser nodded. "Indeed. She was the one that gave me this idea of making her ours. It was her that first thought of changing into what you see now, to hide herself from her own. For us! Now she is doing it to hide her true form from other ponies too, for much the same reason. She is doing it to help out."

Chaser remembered what he had thought of her back when she was first playing with Fluttershy. "It's as if it is her calling to help others, or how she was raised to be. To think of others, more then herself.

"I am not too sure her people are all that bad, if they taught her to be so kind and helpful, even if they don't like us ponies. This thinking of her's might stick with her all her life, for all I know.

“It is a good way to be. And we will do our best to make sure she grows up still feeling it to be important to be as kind and thoughtful of others as she is."

Chaser smirked. "She is sort of like you Patience, she is one smart cookie. And I like the idea of her being Fluttershy's sister, and for them to grow up together."

Fluttershy went over to her big stuffed bunny. She sits it up. "Bunny!" As Triumph joined her Fluttershy did as best she could to pick up the big toy, and accidentally dropped it on Triumph. Fluttershy fell over while doing this, and they both got smothered by the Bunny. Both of them gigged after.

Stella came over to Chaser to put a hoof around him and lean on him in comfort. "Yes, as I said before, I think this will work out. Just look at those two. They love each other. They don't even care that they are not the same. But the way Triumph is, and looks now, who could tell?"

Stella brought her eyes over to Patience. "And thank you Patience for going along with this. I don't care if she is not mine. I will love her just as if she is mine. And I too think it will be good for Fluttershy to have a sister as well.

As far as I am concerned she is mine now, and that is how it is going to be. I actually wanted another foal, and now I have two."

Patience got back up after sitting to talk about Kicker. "Well, I am glad you got what you wanted Stella. Let's go and tend to this last matter." She looked over to Chaser. "Did Cloud Kicker say where he was going to be?"

Chaser stood up and shook his head. "No. Darn it! I never asked where he was off to. But he seemed in a rush to get there."

Then Chaser smirked again "Oh' yes. He said something about not missing an important date. I think he is out somewhere with Misty."

Stella had a thought right after standing. She looked over at Fluttershy then to Triumph. Something was missing. Fluttershy being a foal has a diaper on. It dawned on Stella that Triumph didn't. Seeing how she did not have one, I am not too sure if she needs one. But if we are to be going out. It just would not look right if she didn't at her age.

Stella halted everyone. "You know, I just noticed Triumph does not have a diaper. I am not sure if she needs one, but I think she should. At least for appearance."

Triumph had no idea what Stella was talking about. She decided to ask. "What is a diaper?"

Stella thought to go with the most simple answer. "It's what Fluttershy is wearing."

Triumph felt that if Fluttershy has one that she should too, just to be more like her sister.

Triumph told Stella so by asking, "If she has one, can I have one?"

She still had no idea what it is for, other than something to wear. Though she did notice Fluttershy was the only one with one on. This she felt was a little odd to her, after she thought about it more. Why only her?

She glanced around at the three adults. She noticed something else. All three adults has a mark on their rear flank. Each quite different.

Patience has one of a flying green Turtle with white wings. Stella has one of a red sphere, and five small blue stars in an oval around it. Chaser has one yellow star with a trailing arc-streak behind it.

Because Fluttershy's rear flank is covered, Triumph could not tell if Fluttershy has a mark or not. So she looked at her own rear flank and found it missing a mark. She didn't know what to make of it. She was nether upset, or happy about it. She didn't know enough about the marks to care if they had any importance. But she did like them.

Stella saw that Triumph was looking all about at each of them, and determined what it is she must be curious about, after Triumph looked at her own blank flank.

Stella knew she must have a question about it so she asked, just to be sure. "What is it sweetie? You want to know what these are?" Stella asked while pointing to her cutie mark.

Triumph nodded, but had another question in mind. "Yes, do I get one?"

At this, Stella was not sure, But she could help answer part of her question.

Stella thought each of them here could tell her a little about their own cutie mark. She stared with what they are. "These we call a cutie mark. When one comes across their special talent, this mark appears as a statement as to what that talent is.

"Sadly not all of us ever finds out what it means, as with mine. I got mine while looking at the stars one night. I felt like I was floating among them for a time. I fell asleep. When I woke up, I had my mark. But I never found out why."

Triumph did not look so happy to Stella. Triumph did not know how to feel about that, but she did feel sorry for Stella. Stella though this might be the case.

Stella thought it best that Patience should explain hers. Stella felt Patience has a much much better tail to tell on what hers is about. "Patience, would you tell Triumph what your cutie make stands for? You know it best."

Patience was delighted to have a chance to tell of this. "Of course I will."

Triumph, with curiosity piqued, she listened in on Patience's story.

"You see Triumph, I was always in a rush when I was little. At times, I still am. Never quite grew out of it."

Triumph felt this might take a while and decided to sit. Everyone else standing, did the same.

"Back when I was younger, I wanted everything now. Success and freedom, like most everyone else older than me. I thought I could get it quickly. I was smart, and I knew it. But not smart enough, and I found that out the hard way."

Triumph knew what it is like to learn things the hard way. Her current situation was a reminder of that.

"One day when I was much younger, I was taking a test at school. It was a test on cloud formations. Simple things. Their names, what the properties of them are, if they are dangerous, how they might change, how one might deal with them, and other such things."

Triumph realized, she didn't know much about clouds herself. She didn't realize it could be a complex subject. They just looked nice to her at times. That is when they were not all dark and stormy.

"During that test, I was stuck. It was not because I didn't know the answers, I did know them. I just had my mind on other things. It was the last test for the week, and it was a long one. We each got to go out and play, but only after one finished. If you finished early, you got to leave early."

Triumph remembered this is how things are like back with her clan. At times, if she got something done she was asked to do, she could leave to play, but only after she finished. Most anything she was asked to do, including any task, was for her education. To one day make her useful to the clan.

"I had in my mind everything else but the test in front of me. I thought of what I might do after, but did not concentrate enough on the test itself. I just wanted it done and over with, but was not finishing it"

Triumph felt she could relate. She often thought of other things she rather be doing than some task. Like when she wandered off to get away from flight practice. This she regret doing. But is now regretting it less and less. She wondered more as to what Patience did with what she was supposed to be doing.

"In time, I saw one finish and leave. I got envious. I looked at the test. I was thinking so fast, I did not come up with the answers I wanted."

Triumph knew this feeling. There was many times she saw others doing what she wanted to do, while stuck with some task or lesson. She wanted to get done what she was doing after, and fast.

"I took a deep breath, and focused. I cleared my mind and tried to think of only each question, one at a time. This was hard, as I kept getting distracted by each finishing and leaving, before me.

"I did my best to keep my mind steady and calm. I slowed myself down enough to think strait. Each answer came to me after. I continued to focus on only my work. In time I did finish, and I was far from last to do so."

Triumph felt happy for her. She knew how great it felt to get something done, and out of the way.

"I felt a sense of accomplishment, because I slowed myself down enough to think strait. I next to never did that, I most always rushed things, and did not do so well. This time was different. I felt right about doing it this way, at that time. Shortly after, I turned in my paper, and got my OK to go out, I also got my cutie mark. Later I also found I got all my questions correct."

Triumph liked this story. She felt she understood it some.

Patience pointed at her cutie mark. "If I slow down to work things out well, I get to fly freely through life like I wanted. As far as I can tell, It's what my cutie mark is telling me. My talent is, to figure things out well, if I take the time to do it right. I applied this to be who I am today."

Patience gave it over to Chaser. His story was not at all the same, but it did tell him what his cutie mark meant, or so he thinks. "Okay Chaser, it's your turn. Tell her what yours is about."

Chaser prepared his tail. Much like with Patience, his cutie mark helped shape his life. But his mark dealt more with luck than how he tried to do things.

"I was out, looking at the night sky. Just like Stella did, only I did not fall asleep or anything like that. I was a young colt then, and a friend to Patience. Out of the two of us, I got mine first."

Triumph liked Patience. She is glad Patience is a friend.

"As I looked, I saw what we call a shooting star. This one looked like it came down near by. I saw where it moved off to. I took a chance and searched for it."

Triumph thought she knew where this is going. An adventure story.

"I was a little too young to be off on my own. But I went on my own anyway."

At this Triumph felt something scary is going to happen next. She listened with anticipation to find out just what.

"It took longer than I thought to find whatever it is I was searching for. Actual I had no idea what it might be. I was drawn to search anyway."

Triumph no longer felt she knew what was to be next, she just hoped it would be nothing bad and scary.

"I about gave up looking, still I searched some more, feeling I would not find it. In time I did give up. I was out way too late, and the sun was just starting to rise. I felt I would never find it now."

Triumph is at least glad nothing horrible happened like she thought yet, but him not finding anything was not good to her either.

"As I was headed back home, I saw something sparkle in the distance. Something was reflecting light from the sun as it came up. I went to see what it could be.

“And there in a patch of dirt that got punched out from this thing landing, I saw shiny light red crystals sticking out of the dirt. I knew this had to be it!

“Right when I thought I had lost it, I found it. I was sure it was what I was looking for. It was marvelous. Pinkeid-red gems coming out of the dirt. I went to pick it up, and found it to be hot. I found after a flat stone. I pushed this gem covered dirt ball onto the flat stone, using another rock.

At this point Triumph is getting excited. Does, he get it home safely? I sure hope so.

"At that time what I had was still covered in dirt. I had to get it home to clean it off, and so I did."

Triumph breathed a sigh of relief. She was glad that tension was over. She continued to hope nothing else bad might happen to him, even after this much has gone so well for him.

"I felt I should wait till it cooled before trying to clean it. So I did my best to hide it. Later that day I got it back out to finally clean it.

“When I did, I saw it was a bright yellow stone with those pinkeid-red gems coming out of it. It looked wonderful, far better than I first thought it might be. I thought to myself, what a find. After that, I got my cutie mark."

Triumph felt something must have been missing from this story. She decided to ask. "Why? That is it?"

Chaser laughed, at this question. He knew it was a simple story. "Sorry, hun. Nothing too exciting happened. All I did is find a pretty stone, covered in light red gems. That is all."

Triumph felt confused, and that there still must be more to it. She didn't understand what all this meant. She pointed to his cutie mark. "Why you get that?"

Chaser smiled to her simple question. He realized she must not understand luck. That is, the luck of finding things that are valuable. "My talent is I tend to find things of value. And not all things of value are what you might think they are, when you find them."

Triumph still didn't understand. She still looked confused to him. "What is value?"

"Don't know what value is huh? Now, how do I explain?"

Triumph continued to stare, but gave a slight nod. She didn't understand value, or luck.

"I tell you what, I didn't understand it either at first. But since that time I kept finding things that held meaning for me in my life. That rock I found. In time it made me think of one pony I was starting to like."

Triumph felt this was going to turn into another story. Both Stella and Patience smiled knowing what he did with the rock, and who the pony is he was talking about.

"I was still young then, but I saw one filly of my age who moved to Cloudsdale. One that I wanted to get to know. Something about her looked so familiar to me. Something I enjoyed having around. It was my gem covered stone she reminded me of. I felt I found the one for me.

“It was like the stone I found, had told me who I was going to find. She was beautiful to me, and still is."

At this Stella felt charmed, and flattered by his words. He still thinks I am beautiful. Her smile broadened. Not going unnoticed by Chaser, who glanced at her and smiled back.

Triumph is still wondering who this pony is Chaser is talking about. She didn't notice the glance exchanged by Stella and Chaser made to each other. She only saw Chaser smile for a moment, but was not sure why.

"I went to talk to her. She was friendly enough, but she just was not all that interested in me at the time. Not the way I was with her. And I intended to gain her interest."

Triumph held still waiting for what came next, this was beginning to get more interesting to her, but she didn't understand something. What does he mean, gain her interest? Did she not want to be his friend? I wonder why.

"The stone gave me an idea. Remember I told you things can have value?"

Triumph nodded. She felt she might get a chance to learn something about that now.

"I thought the stone just looked nice, and that is all. But ponies do like to have nice things, even things that just look nice.

“If a thing is something you want, it has value. How much value depends on how much you want it. Like food. Food on it's own is not worth much, until you want something to eat. And the more hungry you get, the more valuable that food becomes to you."

Triumph's eyes lit up. She understood, and Chaser felt she did by her expression.

"I liked my new found stone, but I liked this new pony I found more. I thought I might give it to her, in order to gain her interest in me, in return. And you know what?

Triumph was not sure, so she shook her head.

"It worked! The pony I am talking about is sitting right behind you."

Triumph turned her head and saw Stella smiling down at her.

"Yes, Triumph it was me. And I still have that very stone in Chaser and my bedroom. I keep it on my side of the room, every night and morning, so I can see it, and remember how we got together.

“I first felt I should not take such a rare one of a kind stone from him. But he insisted. I did like it a lot. I felt it matched my coloring. I was so taken with it, I was pleased he insisted that I have it. I saw he cared more on how happy I was with it, then keeping it himself. That was what first got us together. His show of generosity, and fondness for me that continued from then on."

Triumph was quite happy about this, but she still didn't understand Chaser's cutie mark. She turned her head back to Chaser. After all of that, she still had that same question. What did it mean.

Chaser saw she is still looking confused.

"I guess I can't blame you if you still don't get it. I will try once more."

At this, Triumph was not too sure if she wished to sit through another story. She did enjoy them, but she was not sure if she was ever going to understand this.

"What I have to tell, might be more simple than just another story."

Triumph felt relieved in not having to hear another one. By now, she was just getting frustrated with not knowing what he was trying to tell her with them. She wished to be just told what it meant. Not try and figure it out from a story.

"Luck. It is a thing, some think we have. And some may have it more than others. It is like being strong or smart. Only it is not something you actually work at to improve. Unless one considers the idea of doing things that might help make things work out for you."

Triumph felt completely lost. She sat in more frustration. She hoped this would be over soon. She did not like being confused.

Chaser knew he was losing her.

"let's say you want food, right. Now let's say you go looking for some, and you don't know where any is, but you look just the same. If you find some, it is at times what we call being lucky. If you don't find any it is what we call being unlucky."

Triumph started to come around, but was still confused.

"Now, to help build your luck, you get a lot of food, or remember where some is, so if you go looking again, you are more likely to find some."

The wheels in Triumph's head is turning, but she is still feeling she has yet to reach full understanding about this. Though some of this did remind her of training with her clan.

Going on adventure trips to find where things are she discovered to be quite helpful, if she ever wanted to find such things again, if asked to. After a first search, she was more able to find it again, knowing where to look. This much she felt she did understand. She just did not know what it had to do with his cutie mark.

Chaser saw her change in features. She now looked less frustrated, and more interested in what he had to say.

"Though in the case of true luck, one is just real good at finding what they are looking for, without having to know where to look in the first place. That person with good luck just finds it anyway."

Again Triumph was not fully sure what he meant, but felt this time she was getting the idea.

"As for me, remember what I told you about things of value?"

Triumph simply nodded. She remembered the value of food when she is hungry, and wants food. This was also starting to make her feel hungry in return. She has not eaten in awhile.

"Well, I am, according to my cutie mark, one who can find things of value without having to look for it all too hard. Some times, just trying, is all I need to do."

Triumph felt she was now getting it.

Chaser saw this and went for what he thought would be the cu degraw. The last stroke that would end her confusion. "I will try and connect the dots for you. I found the stone, but only after I stopped looking. Luck helped me find it then.

“When I found Stella, the stone got me interested in her. At this, Stella was valuable to me to have in my life, and the stone had value in helping me gain her interest in me when I gave it to her.

“Lastly, my luck helped me find you. And it was lucky that I did, or that wyvern would have taken you. And now you are here, with us.

“And to me, you are valuable to me. Why? Because like you. I am very happy to have found you and have you as part of our family. Do you see now?"

Triumph didn't care about that cutie mark anymore. The last few words he said to her, meant far much more to her. It made her eyes well up with tears.

But for a moment she felt she did fully understand. And this luck he was talking about was a wonderful thing to have, and she was so glad he has luck, even without fully knowing what luck is. She knew his luck helped saved her, as far as she understood.

Chaser didn't mean to make her cry. He felt bad about this. He thought he just upset her by reminding her that she was almost taken by that red winged beast. He quickly regret what he said.

Triumph surprised him. She went over to him and hugged his front left leg. She said clearly enough for him to hear, "Thank you."

She was taken over with emotion that he said to her he valued her as part of his family. This she understood perfectly well.

Chaser didn't know what she was thinking. He first thought she was upset. But her last actions, and words told him something else. He decided to just go with it, and held her with his other hoof in return.

The two had their moment together as the others watched.

Fluttershy wanted in on this. She went to join them. Fluttershy loved having Triumph around. She felt she might get lots of hugs herself by having Triumph here.

Fluttershy didn't care by who she got them, or why, so long as she did.

To Fluttershy having Triumph around was a good thing. Even if her new sister seemed sad a lot. It only made Fluttershy want to comfort her new sister more. And getting to do so, was nice to Fluttershy as well.

The three got distracted after a time by Stella. Stella felt their time was running short. Story time had taken longer than expected, and they all needed to get going.

Stella got everyone's attention. "I do hate to break this up but we should get going."

The others agreed that this distraction on cutie marks took too long. They needed to get out and find Kicker.

Stella picked up Triumph, and Fluttershy, and put them onto her back. She addressed Patience and Chaser. "I will be back in a moment."

After she walked into Fluttershy's room. She set Fluttershy in her crib, and set Triumph on the changing table. Fluttershy watched as Stella got a new diaper out of the drawer below.

Stella with practiced ease, managed to slip the new diaper on Triumph with no trouble, then stood her up on the table.

Triumph shook her hind quarters as she looked at what she was given. Something pink with puffy white clouds covering it as a pattern. It stayed snug to her rump with a hole for her newer longer pink tale, one just like Fluttershy's tail.

It felt odd to her having this pink puffy diaper on. But if it made her look more like Fluttershy having it on, she liked it, and her new pink tail that matched.

Now that Triumph thought about it, being a pony like she is now, felt strange all over. It took a bit for it to grate in her mind how much different her new body feels.

Despite how strange it felt to her to be so different now, she enjoyed this new feel. Triumph also felt softer, to herself now as well.

She liked her new color, though she liked Fluttershy's color more.

She didn't know what to think about the new long tail and main. It felt heavier, and more cumbersome than how she was, but she liked the look if it. It was a bit of a trade off for her.

Stella picked her up and put her on the floor. She did the same with Fluttershy after turning around to retrieve her.

Fluttershy quickly joined Triumph. Triumph shook her rump in the air again. "I got one now too." Fluttershy giggled at this, then Triumph did as well with her.

Fluttershy felt her new sister was being funny. Fluttershy liked her all the more for it.

Stella went to shoo them out. "OK, you two sillies, out you go." The three of them joined the other two in the living room.

Patience had herself a giggle of her own after seeing the two foals dressed the same, and making them look all the more identical. "OK, I guess we are all ready now. Anything else we are missing?"

Stella had a look around. "Just your bag. Are you taking it?"

Patience shook her head. "No, I don't think I will be needing it right now. And I know it will be safe here, when I do need to get it again.

Stella nodded. "OK, good enough. Let's go then." With that the group headed out the door.

Chapter Four: Can I tell?
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A changeling in the beginning.

Chapter Four: Can I tell?

Chapter Four: Can I tell?

Being out in the open exposed for all eyes to see, made Triumph feel self conus about herself. She was in hiding, that is hiding her true form, but she felt it was not enough. She worried others might tell she is a fake.

She looked over to her new sister. Fluttershy looked like a bundle of joy, happy to be out. But none too eager to leave her parents.

Triumph felt Fluttershy might be good to copy as for what to do, and how to behave. She now wished to do everything Fluttershy did, in order to fit in.

This for the moment was to look happy but not wonder. The wondering part was no trouble for her, she had enough of wondering off for one day.

Looking happy while being looked at by a bunch of strange ponies was not going to be so easy to do. She would give it a try just the same.

Looking to her sister helped. She decided to focus on her, and that made her smile. I think I can do this. Just keep smiling, and I will do fine.

Smiling did make her feel better. It gave her confidence in herself. She now felt set to do this outing with her new family.

Stella browsed the territory of Cloudsdale. A bunch a busy ponies bustling about getting ready to make any necessary weather changes all over Equestria, or keep the weather as is, in any area that might be threatened by rouge whether.

The pegasi being the weather custodians had their hoofs full much of the time. There was always something to be done. The weather stopped for no pony, and was always on the move itself. Controlling it took near consistent effort, much of the time.

Both Stella and Star Chaser had accumulated the vacation time they have been saving up. Over two months worth each.

They intended to make the most of their first month off. Also to look for a place for their two foals for when they went back to work.

Time grew short on this month. Part of this outing would be for setting up arrangements at some foal sitter's home.

At least that was their plan for Fluttershy. In their own mind without saying it, both was thinking much the same thing. Is it a good idea to get a sitter for Triumph? How can we leave her with someone else? She is not a normal foal like Fluttershy.

One passing pony after another stopped for a moment to see the two young foals, and to ask about the new one.

Even Fluttershy was still not use to this much attention, and stayed close to her mother.

Triumph did likewise for much the same reason. One who knew the group, stopped for a bit to ask about the red foal like a few of the others have.

A bright yellow pony mare like Stella named Golden Fields, with a light blond mane, and a wheat stock tip for a cutie mark came over.

She has a light gray filly of her own with a similar blonde mane, named Derpy.

Golden Fields stopped in front of Stella and glanced over at the new red foal standing closest to Chaser. "So Stella, baby sitting for someone? Didn’t know anyone new had moved to Cloudsdale."

Stella glanced over at her two foals then back at the young Mare. "Nope. They are both mine Goldie."

Golden Fields stood back a bit while looking a little excited. "Oh' wow. Really? I herd you only had one. Goes to show how much I get told around here."

Stella smiled. "You was not told wrong. That is you have been told the same as everyone else till now. I thought I only had one, that is the one that survived."

Golden Fields respond quickly. "Wow! What happened? Where has the other been all this time?"

Stella continued. "I had two. I thought one didn't make it, and so, I never told anyone about it. Patience had my foal in her care, once she found her still alive. With Patience help, little Triumph pulled through though. So now I have two again."

Golden Fields Jaw dropped a bit. "That sounds amazing! Well, this is wonderful news. Congratulations! I am so happy for you, and for Triumph, and for Fluttershy getting her twin sister back." Her smile could not get any bigger.

Stella thought to ask while Golden Fields is still here. "Tell me, have you seen Cloud Kicker?"

Golden Fields thought for a moment. "Yes, I did see her! She was at Sprinkle Medley's Ice Cream Frosties. I had taken Derpy there before our big move to Ponyville soon.

“I know it is a nice place, and I wish to raise her there. I feel Cloudsdale might be a little too demanding for her.

“I also feel it is safer for her on the ground, for now. And I like the idea of such a fresh start."

Stella tilted her head slightly. "Well I am sorry to see you go, but one does what one must. I do wish you luck down there.

“You know the old saying, the grass isn't always greener on the other side. But you are right, I do hear nice things about Ponyville. That is when we do visit the Apples for some of our fresh goods.

“As for Cloud Kicker, I mean the other one. We are looking for him."

Golden Fields giggled. "Oh' him, sorry. I last saw him there as well, with Misty. The two actually make quite the nice couple I think."

Patience grimaced at hearing that, but kept any comments she has to herself.

Stella's eyes went wide. "Well, thank you Goldie. We have got to go find him! Hopefully he is still there."

Golden Fields gave a wave before taking off, with Derpy waving as well. "OK, good luck to you Stella."

Stella closed her eyes in frustration after Golden Fields left. Oh' great! Yes, just our luck. He is out on a date with Misty as Chaser said he would, and we have got to get him alone. At least we have an idea on where to start looking for him. And he should still be close by, I hope.

Chaser put a hoof on Stella's shoulder after seeing the face she made. "Cheer up dear. We have to start somewhere. And it looks like we are bound for some ice cream." He looked down to his two little ones. "So who here wants some ice cream?"

Fluttershy quickly got excited. "Yea! Ice cream!"

Triumph looked to her excited sister while not knowing what ice cream was. If she is this excited about it, this ice cream must be real good. I must try some.

Triumph nodded her head with a smile and decided to repeat Fluttershy in her excitement. "Yea! Ice cream!"

Chaser is pleased that they are both excited.

Patience moved herself between Stella and Chaser while putting a hoof around both of them. "Looks like the fillies are excited. So let's get going already!"

Both Stella and Chaser nodded in agreement, and the five of them moved off at an hastened pace.

The group stopped once they reached the edge of this cloud platform. Chaser said with a mock pout to the little ones, "Well, I guess it's the end of the line for the little ones.

“They can't make it over there. I guess no ice cream for them then."

Fluttershy was amused by her father's antics, and knew he was just kidding, but played along and pretended to look worried with a little fake pout of her own, all while looking up with sad eyes.

Triumph who did not get the joke, and saw her sister's face gave a pout of her own. Only unlike Fluttershy she was really worried they really were not getting some ice cream, despite not knowing what it is.

Patience saw their faces and gave Chaser a good slap on the rump with a hoof that made him jump a bit. "Oh' stop teasing them!"

Patience knelt down to the foals and said with much mirth. "Time for a pony ride!"
She grabbed hold of each one, one at a time, and put them each on a parent's back.

She picked up Fluttershy first who had her hooves out waiting to be picked up. Then she placed Fluttershy on Stella's back.

She went back down to Triumph who was now waiting just as Fluttershy was with her hooves out. Patience put her on Chaser's back.

Once the two little ones were set, each of the other three took off in the air, bound for Sprinkle Medley's Ice Cream Frosties.

Sprinkle Medley's Ice Cream Frosties is owned by Sprinkle Medley's father Floater. He started his business a few years before Sprinkle Medley was born.

It has been his dream to set up such a shop. And with saved up bits, he put his business on the map. He has had many a happy customers ever since.

He hit it big. Now it was well known for a quick stop for a smooth, creamy, sweet treat throughout Cloudsdale.

He named his new foal filly Sprinkle Medley, after his business that he intended to one day give to her.

In the air Triumph got a good view of the place. Not that she hadn't saw it before when she first was brought here.

She did witness a large variety of colors and looks among the pegasi out and about.

This gave her the impression that looking exactly like Fluttershy would not work, and at least having a different color might look less suspicious.

It was unlike looking at her own kind, where most everyone looks exactly alike.

This time out she was less concerned with hiding and decided to take a better look about while in the air. Colorful flying ponies everywhere as she remembered.

She notest this time that some were in groups in a task moving a mass of clouds together. She observer their efforts, and how they interacted with one another during and after the task.

She also remembered the most recent interactions with some, as the group she is with walked together.

She thought about what she saw. They work together. They help each other, and are nice to each other. We have been wrong about the ponies.

How could we have been so wrong? This is nothing like what I have been told.

I think I might like it here. If the ponies are really like this, would I ever want to go back?

Triumph had before though she might not wish to return. Not with how she most recently felt around Fluttershy, and her parents. She even got to liking Patience a lot as well.

This new sight of the pegasi living, and working together made her decision to stay more clear. I don't wish to return and be made to dislike the ponies again.

The clan is wrong, and I don't want to live that way.

And I like the love I feel from these ponies I have been with so far. I never felt that from any in the clan. I don't know why not, but I do know I never want to be without it again.

Her thoughts were halted as the group came to a halt as well.

They arrived near the entrance to a cloud built structure, as like any other here.

Many pegasi was coming and going through a set of double doors. Over the entrance was a sign. Sprinkle Medley's Ice Cream Frosties.

The three older pegasi of the group had a quick look about. Sella suggested, "Neither one seems to be out here, so hopefully they are still inside." With that the trio stepped inside to have a look. A line was formed at a counter. The three continued to look about.

Triumph was hit with a wide variety of smells, and all of it good. Wow, if this is where we get this ice cream, that is what I must be smelling. I hope we get some soon. It smells great in here. And I have not eaten in awhile.

Both Fluttershy and Triumph felt quite eager. They both looked at each other as they smiled.

The older three were not feeling so excited anymore. Neither Kicker or Misty seems to be in here either.

Chaser scuffed at the flooring. "Dang, we must have just missed them."

He turned to see the smile Fluttershy was sharing with Triumph. He did wish to head right out and keep looking, but could not go back on his promise he made with his two little ones. He wished far less to disappoint them.

He tapped Patience. "Can you head out and have a look around to see if you can find Kicker? He might not have gotten far. There is a bit of a line here and will take some time to make our order for the little ones."

Patience responded with a frown. "Them? What about me? You think I wish to miss out on getting some as well?" Her face got a little more pouty after.

Chaser sighed. "OK. Sorry I asked! You don't have to go. It was just a suggestion anyway."

Patience giggled slightly while giving him a slight nudge on the shoulder, but not hard enough to jostle his little red passenger. "I love teasing you, you goof.

“Of cores I will go looking, but you owe me. Just order a cup for me, and I will be sure to bring Kicker back here when I see him. OK?

“Oh' Make mine Tutti Frutti! Be back soon. Bye."

Before Chaser has a chance to say anything to her, she turned and left out the door quickly. Not before giving him a long peck on the cheek.

Stella had watched this. "Is there something I should know going on between the two of you?"

Chaser had for himself a sheepish grin. "Well, you heard her honey. She likes teasing me."

Stella gave him a slight bump with her own rump as she smiled at him. "She is right, it is fun teasing you," she finished saying with a wink.

He cleared his throat. "Shale we get in line?"

He gestured with a hoof. "It's not getting any shorter as more keep coming in."

Stella agreed. "Yes, I think we should."

After they got in place she turned to see Triumph. "Have you had ice cream before?"

Triumph shook her head.

Stella thought not. "No? Well, you're in for a treat then.

“Though you would not know what flavor to try. Let's play it safe, and we will get you some vanilla. It's smooth and creamy. You should like it. It's the kind we gave to Fluttershy her first time having some."

Triumph, nodded with a smile.

Stella turned to Fluttershy who is still sitting on her back. "And You want the same again Sweetie?" Fluttershy smiled with a nod just like Triumph.

Stella looked back and forth between them. She felt the two were just too funny.

She thought on this. I had not expected this. I now have two little foals to look after, and keep happy. But I am liking this. I like having the two of them more than I thought.

I also think they will make good company for each other.

I admit, I was a little disappointed when all I had was one. Not that I wasn’t absolutely thrilled to death with having Fluttershy.

This somehow feels more complete having the two of them together. And I think I am going to enjoy telling the others that Triumph is my own as well, just as Fluttershy is. A proud mother of two.

She smiled for a bit to herself as the others took notice. There was happiness in the air for the moment, as if nothing in the world could go wrong.

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In the air Patience flew around looking about for her target. She tried a few places, but to no avail. None of the local shops or work stations had seen him.

Two pegasi she passed by while asking around pointed her in the direction of the Rainbow Falls. Of course! I can very well guess what Kicker has planned for there.

Well, his little outing with Misty is going to be interrupted. Not that I mind doing this. I don't like the thought of him going for her over me.

All's fare in love and war. Isn't it? He may be a big goof ball, but darn it! Chaser is right. Him and I are more alike, than him and what Chaser called her, Miss. Fussy Misty, or something like that.

She rolled her yes as she thought of that name. It suits her.

She sighed to herself. I can't be mean to her. She has no idea I like him. At least I don't think so. Not that I made it all too obvious to him either. Didn't I? I thought I did.

I can't say I have known Misty too well, but I do know she is nice. She works in the rainbow department of the weather factory with Kicker.

It is where she must have met him. She is just not the peppy pony that Kicker is. She is a little too reserved for him, I think. And not nearly as outgoing.

So, why would she go for him in the first place? Or even him, her? No matter, I got to find them.

She swiftly moved to her next destination. She didn't go all out. This wasn't exactly an emergency, but she did not wish to lose him again. In more ways than one. I will not beat myself up over my choices. I did what I did to have the life I wanted, and now I have it.

There are plenty of other young stallions for a young mare like myself. If I do lose him to Misty, it's not the end of the world. But I want him.

I told Chaser I would be bringing Kicker back with me. I am not so sure now if I can. He might be too involved with Misty now and might not be able to find him.

She grit her teeth some as she picked up her pace a little. I see Chaser and Stella with two foals, and here I am thinking of starting a family of my own.

And why not? I am young and successful. I am good with kids. I am quite sure Kicker would be as well.

That is one thing that I am attracted to him for the most. I feel he would make a great father.

Maybe that is what Misty sees in him as well. Who can tell why she likes him.

He does not belong to her yet though. Perhaps I still have a chance to get his attention. When have I ever just given up on what I wanted?

Patience made her way to the big clearing at Rainbow Falls. She scouted around for a bit. Ponies of all kind where about, enjoying the day.

She landed and made her way down a trail in some wooded area near the falls. It is a well known trail for a pleasant stroll.

As she made her way around a bend she found the two she is looking for, and not in the way she wished she had. They were slightly off the trail enjoying a romantic kiss with one another under the cover of the trees.

Patience was beside herself with a choice to leave them be, or interrupt. She decided to wait just out of sight at first.

They were taking much longer than Patience was having patience for, while struggling with her own inner frustrations as she watched.

In only a minutes time, she was now developing too much frustration in making herself watch. It's bad enough she is with him, I don't need to watch this happening, and see my chances with him slip away all the more. Time to do something about this.

Patience stepped out where they could notice her. "I have been looking for you Kicker. You need to come with me right now."

Misty was not happy with this intrusion. "Can't you see we are currently preoccupied. What is so important you have to interrupt like this? Can't you see we wish to be alone?"

Patience stepped closer. "It is none of your business. But if you must know, I have to take Kicker to see Star Chaser now. Just him, as in, not with you."

Patience wanted to use this as an excuse to steal away Kicker and have some time alone with him as she took him to see Chaser.

Misty scoffed. "Look I don't know what it is you are up too. I know you have had your eyes on Kicker for some time as well. Oh' yes, I have been well aware of you Patience. I know you have been a long time friend to Cloud Kicker, but I also know that is not all.

I may not have the degree you have, but I do know a thing or two about relationships at least. I will not just let you have him.

The two stared daggers at each other with growing visible frustration with one another.

At the moment both Misty's and Patience's frustration with each other was quite apparent to Kicker. Kicker felt he needed to break it up. "Ladies, Let's not fight over little old me! As flattering as that is. And it is."

He set his attention to Patience. "First I wish to ask. Patience, is it true you have had an interest in me? I thought you was just playing around with me. We have been friend for so long, but I did not know you truly felt this way. Not really. Is it true then? Did you want to be more than just friends?"

Patience slumped a little and nodded. "I did. I still do, but that is not what I am here for."

Kicker took a step to her. "I am sorry Patience, I truly am. I really didn't know. I would never wish to upset you by turning you down. Not you.

“But I am with Misty now. I will not just leave her for another. I just will not do that. You must understand this. Please accept my apologies Patience."

Patience did not look happy but nodded in agreement.

He turned to Misty. "You too. You must understand, no one will take me from you, so there is no need for any jealousy. Understand?"

Misty looked at him with big pleading eyes, the same she gave him when she first asked him to date her. The same eyes that made him instantly melt and left him without any resistance to saying no. "I believe you. But Must you go with her, without me? We just got our day started together. Is it that important I not come along? That we must part so soon?"

Kicker thought about this as Patience reasoned she has indeed lost Kicker to Misty. She knew Kicker may be many things, but a cheat he is not, unless it was about something for laughs. This was no such situation. Cheating Misty is just the sort of thing he of all ponies would not find funny, or something to joke about, she thought.

Patience could see this. That was indeed something admirable about him to Patience, even now. She could see as to why Misty would like him. Despite the joker, and prankster he was at times, he was also loyal to those he liked.

Kicker came to an answer. "Yes, you can come with us." Misty smiled, then hugged and kissed him.

Patience was in a tiz. "What do you mean she can come! No, she can't come! This is a talk for you only. She is not supposed to be involved!"

Patience was still worried about another pony finding out the truth of Triumph. She did not want Misty to know.

Misty bowed her head. "If it is something I am not supposed to know about, I don't have to go.

“Kicker, It's been fun, but maybe you can come over to my place later. I will meet you there. When you are finished with Star Chaser, come back to me. Will you?"

She gave him those big eyes again and gave him a kiss on the cheek.

Misty opened her wings to fly but Kicker stopped her. "No need for that. You can come with us. It'll be fun!"

Patience was getting more frustrated with Kicker. "Don't you even know what this is about?"

Kicker smiled. "Yep, I'm sure I do. Something to do with Chaser's little bundle he had with him today. He said he would tell me more about it later.

“I just was not expecting him to send for me or anything like that. At least not so soon.

“Funny he sent you. I wonder why. Enough chit chat though. Let's be off."

He opened his wings and lifted off as Misty intended to do. The two mares just looked at each other, then took off to follow him.

The two caught up to him. Patience gave Kicker a nudge. "Bringing her along is not a good idea. You are not supposed to tell anyone."

Kicker smiled. "Sure it is! Don't worry. Everything will be fine. I will talk to Chaser, alone if I must. I do know what this is about. And I have not said a thing to anyone. Misty can be trusted though."

He turned his attention to Misty. "Can't you honey?"

Misty had a look of worry. "What is it you are trying to get me into? Nothing we might get in trouble for, is it?"

Kicker chuckled. "To tell the truth, I have no idea if it will! I need to find that out from Chaser personally.

“Isn't this fun? The Mystery of it all!" He said in a deep dramatic voice, before chuckling some more.

Misty was still worried. "This is not another one of your pranks is it? How can you be so calm without knowing exactly what it is Chaser has to tell you?"

Kicker gave a devious smile. "I told you my dear. It's all about the Mystery! Live a little. You're gonna love it! And you need to learn to do so, if you're going to spend time with me," He finished saying with a big grin.

Patience addressed Misty. "So tell me Misty, do you think you can handle being with the likes of him?"

Misty frowned. "Don't you worry about what I can, and can't handle. And I am going to find out what this is all about."

Kicker chuckled again. "That's the spirit Misty! Life is a grand adventure, and you don't want to miss any of it. Now lead the way Patience!"

The trio left the area of Rainbow Falls, bound back to Cloudsdale. One very amused young stallion between two bemused young mares. None of them knowing exactly how this was going to go.

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Stella and Chaser finally got in place to make their order. Floater was at the desk taking orders. A big broad lite-purple stallion with a black man now waited on them.

He looked to the little red foal then to Chaser who she is sitting on. "So, Chaser baby sitting now? Is this a new friend for Fluttershy? Out of all the foals I have seen, I never saw her before. And I thought I have seen them all. She must be new to Cloudsdale."

Both Stella and Chaser knew this was going to be a recurring question. Few knew of Triumph now, or that she is theirs.

Chaser decided to give out the answer he felt he and Stella was going to have to give out a lot, at least for a while. He knew part of what he said is true, that she is new here. "No, she is ours Floater. Stella and I had two foals, but thought one did not make it. But as you can see she did, so now we have two again. And her name is Triumph."

Floater felt pleased by this news. With a big grin he said, "That is wonderful news. Say, for today your order is free today. Pick out anything you wish. It is on the house."

Floater was quite the business pony, but has a soft spot for the little ones. And hearing about a little foal that beat death, and lived to being able to enjoy life made him feel like being extra generous. That, and business was going so well this morning, he could afford to be.

Both Stella and Chaser would not begrudge his generosity, even though they knew he is being generous due to a lie of theirs. It would practically be an insult, and they could see he truly wished to do something nice for them, mostly for their little survivor, as they were calling her.

Her surviving death was not so much a lie, just how, and by what she might have died from.

Though Chaser and Stella did feel bad about the deception. They also knew they would have to play along with their own lie, if they were to be convincing, even if it meant conning others in this way, even if unintentionally.

Chaser felt pleased with Floater's gesture. "Thank you Floater. That is most kind of you."

Floater waved it off. "Oh' forget about it. It's not everyday one hears about such good news." Floater was practically beaming with his feeling of goodwill for the little foal. "So, what will it be then?"

Chaser started off with the order for his two foals. "OK, For the two little ones, I will have a cup of vanilla."

Floater scoffed at that. "What! is that all? Just a cup of vanilla? Look this is supposed to be special. And I know Fluttershy has already had that.

“I know, I know, keep it simple. They are just foals after all, but I will fix it up a bit."

Floater called over an assistant. "Cirrus, Come over here." A light blue mare with a pink mane came over. "I would like you to make two small separate cups of vanilla, light on chocolate sauce, a helping of whipped cream, a small dash of chocolate sprinkles, and a cherry on top. Make them up right quick."

With a nod, Cirrus jaunted off to make the order.

Fluttershy who knew more than Triumph as to what was going on, started to get excited. Though this is her second time having some, she was eager to try all the other toppings she heard they are now getting.

Floater kept his big smile as he saw the look on Fluttershy. It filled him with joy to see such a smile on a young pony's face.

He also saw Triumph look at her too, but in puzzlement. He knew what he was giving them would brighten up their day, even if Triumph did not know it yet.

He put his attention back on Chaser and asked, "OK' What else can I get for you?"

Chaser thought for a moment. "All right, for Stella, she wants Strawberry on a cone, and make mine a Rocky Road. Also can I have a cup of Tutti Frutti for Patience, who will be joining us?"

Floater remembered her coming in with them, then taking off for some reason. He felt it not a problem, and agreed to it. "KO' Not a prob. I did say your order is free, even if you are ordering something for her as well. So, that will be free as well. Anything else?"

Chaser smiled. "No. Thank you though. I think that will do."

With a nod from Floater to Chaser, he gave the next order info to Cirrus as she returned promptly with the two cups for the foals.

The cups are well decorated with the extras she was asked to add. She placed them down as she balanced them on the edge of her wing elbows. Stella picked them up in much the same fashion, while giving her thanks to both Floater and Cirrus.

The two fillies looked with growing anticipation at the cups heaping with whip cream, and other tasty decorations.

Triumph had to admit she was getting extra hungry just from looking, and smelling them. Her eyes went wide at seeing such a tasty looking sight.

Fluttershy is feeling likewise. But she has her memories of ice cream to wet her appetite, all the more than just the look, and smell of it. They both could hardly wait to dig in.

Stella knew her little one's where bursting to have some, so she suggested she find a place for them to sit and set the cups down. "Honey, Let Triumph climb over here and I will find a place for us to sit, OK?"

Chaser without question moved himself over closer to Stella as she lifted her wing holding a cup out of the way, so Triumph could climb over. Triumph got the idea and climbed over onto Stella's back, and sat right behind Fluttershy.

Stella giving Chaser a quick kiss on the cheek, headed off to look for a table. It was not easy, the place was packed. She would have to head outside. A stallion who saw her coming to the door opened it for her, and let her pass.

She turned to him for a moment and nodded her head to him. "Thank you."

The stallion smiled. "No, problem Miss."

Triumph was observing the exchange. These ponies are so nice to each other, and helpful.

She felt bad about once being afraid of them. She felt bad that her clan possibly did not know these ponies well at all. And not liking them for what she felt was no good reason she could see, other than having nothing to do with them.

She wondered as to how her clan may react to being told. She also fond herself asking she same questions, unbelieving what she was once told. How could they have been so wrong? Would it do any good if I was to see them again and tell them what I have seen myself? Would they even listen to me?

No, I am not sure they will. And I don not want to go back anyways. I am a pony now, and I want to stay here.

There was a small hint of feeling home sick, but as time past, and with each new good experience she has among the ponies, her homesickness faded all the more.

She could not help thinking of them. Though her life with her clan was not a bad experience, any cravings to return was being replaced by newer and better experiences she had not had before with them.

For a young changeling foal, all of this was as mesmerizing, and inviting as the clouds that beckoned her to wander earlier that day. She had yet to see anything that might make her change her mind about this place, much as the wyvern had changed her mind on how good wandering among the clouds was.

Stella continued to look for a table. There was plenty of options outside. She found one on the edge of one cluster of four. She set down the cup and found some convenient high chairs near by. One of the reasons she picked this location. It was also out in the open. They could be seen easy by Patience when she got back.

She set up the two high chairs, and sat each foal in one. She sat Triumph in a seat first. After she got Fluttershy all settled as Chaser was on his way over.

Each one set a cup in front of a very eager foal. Chaser tended to Triumph, while Stella Tended to Fluttershy.

It was a bit of a balancing act, as each held their own cone of ice cream in a wing while trying to feed one of the foals.

Triumph watched as Fluttershy had her first taste. The delight on Fluttershy's face was enough for Triumph. Chaser held a spoon with a dab of chocolate covered ice cream with a touch of whip cream up to her waiting mouth.

She opened her mouth wide and took the whole thing in one mouth full. The sweet creaminess with the hint of chocolate, overtook her taste buds for the first time. Her eyes went wide as she reveled in this new experience. Delight barely described it for her, she never thought something could taste so good.

She did have sweets before. Mostly in the form of something coated in honey. A treat indeed, but nothing like this.

Triumph took a look back to Fluttershy and Fluttershy was smiling back at her. Fluttershy knew of the surprising first taste and had been watching Triumph take hers.

Fluttershy felt happy that her new sister was enjoying this. A shared moment for each of them. Then it was back for more ice cream for the two.

The back and forth routine the two parents worked went smoothly. They gave a small spooning of ice cream to their attendees, and took a lick of their own ice cream in tandem. This went on for a while. They were taking things slow so each of them could enjoy it.

Stella paused for a moment, and glanced over at the cup of Tutti Frutti for Patience. It was starting to melt. This caught Stella's attention that Patience has been gone for some time.

She got Chasers attention. "Chaser honey, I am wondering if it was such a good idea to send Patience to find Kicker. I am worried that something has gone wrong. She should have found him by now.

“Seeing Misty is with Kicker, I wonder if Patience and Misty got into a fight. Oh' I wish I knew what was keeping them."

Chaser gave Stella his full attention, much to the displeasure of Triumph in having her treat interrupted. But she could tell the two adults were worried. Stella is worried about Patience. I do not like this.

The full interruption by this change in mood and subject, now got her worried. Stella said Patience could be in a fight.

This worried Triumph even more. She liked Patience, she did not want to see Patience get hurt. This also made her wonder about these ponies she is with. She knew she has yet to see one get angry enough to hurt someone. She now worried if one might get mad at her at some point in time, and hurt her for some reason.

Her mood of living in a moment of delight, now went to one of fear. She continued to remind herself that she still does not know these ponies all too well. This talk of a fight made it clear to her that she still has a lot to learn about them.

She now reminded herself of the comfort of living with her clan. She was safe with them. They next to never fought over anything, or even got angry at one another. Not to the point of hurting each other. They were one group working to support one another, not fight over individual wants.

They did do fight training, but that was for the protection of the clan, not to fight with each other. Most everything they did was for the Queen and clan. These memories kicked in her desire to go home. To go back where she was safe. Why did I ever wander away? It was good with them, even if I did not like some of the things we did.

Both Chaser and Stella noticed Triumph's change in mood. Chaser tried to tempt Triumph with another spoon of ice cream. She did not take it, she just stared off into the distance. Something else caught her attention though as she did.

Stella decided to talk to her. "What's wrong my little Angel? Are you feeling OK?"

Stella thought for a moment Triumph might have gotten a head freeze or something, but she did not look in pain. She just looked lost, and worried about something.

A moment after, Triumph was smiling again, much to Stella and Chaser’s relief.

Stella was about to ask Triumph something else but got distracted as Triumph pointed in the direction she was staring. Stella turned to see what Triumph was pointing to, and saw it was Patience with two others. Kicker, and Misty.

Both Stella and Triumph felt relieved to see Patience is fine, and both felt concerned over seeing this other gray mare, but each for different reasons.

Triumph wondered if this other pony with them is this Misty she heard Stella say might get into a fight with Patience. The thought that it might be, scared her. She did not wish to be around a possibly mean pony.

The new arrivals touched down and approached the others in waiting. Stella greeted them. "Hello. Glad to see you are back. So what took you? You have been gone for so long, I got worried."

Patience took a seat next to Stella. "Sorry about that, but I had to track these two down all the way to Rainbow Falls. That is not a quick flight.

Misty is feeling a little impatient, and got a little gruff with her questions. "So, what is this about? Why did Kicker, and I have to be interrupted form a perfectly good outing?"

Her mood had changed after her eyes rested on the little red foal sitting with Chaser. She cocked her head slightly. I never saw her before. I wonder who she is, and who she belongs to.

Last I heard from Kicker, is that Stella and Chaser had only one newborn, and that is Fluttershy sitting with Stella. Could this have something to do with why Kicker was called here? Does he know who she is? He did say it had something to do with a bundle Chaser had with him. Is this foal what he meant by a bundle?

Misty gave a nudge to Kicker. "Tell me, Do you know who that little red foal is with Chaser? It's so odd, other than her color, I could swear she looks exactly like Fluttershy."

Kicker did not know who she is, but the other arrival that flew in on Chasers back gave him some suspicions. It can't be. Is that what he brought in with him this morning? What he brought in looked nothing like that.

Did they find a unicorn to cast an illusion spell on her? If they did, that's a pretty neat trick, and idea. I wonder how long the spell will last if it is her sitting there.

Kicker had no idea how close to the truth he really was, as of yet. He decided to respond to Misty's question. "I'm not sure who that is, but I have my guess."

Misty was not waiting around and cut to the chase. Her outing with Kicker was cut short, and she wanted answers as to why.

She decided to ask Stella directly about the little red foal next. "Stella who is the new foal, and do you have any idea as to what Star Chaser wants with Cloud Kicker that is so urgent?"

Misty's tone was upsetting Triumph. Triumph wondered what she might do. For the moment Triumph is as curious about her as Misty is about Triumph.

Stella answered both of Triumph and Misty's questions, as to who each of them are. "She is mine Misty. And her name is Triumph. She is Fluttershy's twin sister.

“I never told anyone about her because the thought of having lost her was just too upsetting for me to talk about. But as you can see, unlike what we all had though, she lived. And now I have my other daughter back.

“As for what Chaser wants with Kicker, that is for them to discuss alone."

This satisfied only part of Misty's questions. It did not tell her why it was so urgent for Kicker to be called here. She guessed she might never know, and let it go.

The name Misty got Triumph all the more upset. She is the one who Stella said Patience might get into a fight with. And she does seem like she could be mean. I don't like her.

At the moment Kicker was bursting inside to laugh out right, all while trying to contain himself. Oh' this is just too perfect. I just have to know now.

But I can't say a thing to Misty. They're trying to keep this a secret as to who she really is, that is if my guess is right. I am willing to bet on it.

But to say she is their foal. Do they intend to keep her now?

Wow. I never thought the two to be this crafty to have her looks changed, just so they could take in such an odd looking thing. Well, as odd as she looked before, and wish to call her their own. If that is what is really going on here.

Kicker walked over to Chaser. He whispered closely to his ear, "I think we got to take off for a bit, so you can tell me what is going on."

Chaser gave a nod, then got up. "Stella. Kicker and I are going to take off for a bit so we can talk. I guess you got the little ones to yourself for the moment."

Patience walked around and took Chasers spot, after giving him a slight nudge to the side. "No, Stella and I will tend to them together."

Chaser looked over at the cup of ice cream that was meant for her. It was almost soup now, or at least looked it. He felt bad about this. He pasted Patience a few bits. "Here take those, and you can get yourself another ice cream. Your other one did not last the wait."

Stella addressed Patience as well. "You go ahead dear. I got the little ones for the moment. Besides I finished mine and can handle the both of them easier now."

Patience got back up. "Well, if your both sure." Stella gave a nod. "OK, but I should be back soon."

Patience moved out of that spot and headed back inside to get herself another ice cream of her own. After losing Kicker to Misty, Patience felt like having some ice cream for comfort food, to settle her a little.

Misty decided to follow her in.

Chaser taped Kicker on the shoulder. "Are those two going to be OK together?"

Kicker shrugged his shoulders as he watched the two go inside. "I don't know. I'd give five dozen bits just to know what they are thinking right now, aside from wanting more ice cream."

He turned his head to face Chaser. "So, ready to go?"

Chaser nodded while trying not to laugh himself at Kicker's comment. "Lets fly." The two then took off together.

Stella put her attention back to her foals. "Well, it looks like it is just you and me kids. Well, for the moment anyway."

She looked to the near empty cups. "Not much in them. Want to finish them up?" Both Fluttershy and Triumph smiled and nodded in unison.

Stella could hardly get over the sight. It was as if Triumph was actually trying to copy Fluttershy at times, and doing a good job of it. She could not tell if she was really trying, or if it just seemed so. Either way, she found it humerus.

She decided to play with them a bit as she fed them. She held a spoon in each hoof then dipped them in a now a gooey mess in the cup.

She did so at the same time and held the spoons to each foal. Then they both took a taste at the same time in exactly the same manner.

Stella was finding this to be funnier to her each time they did this. I can't tell what is going on, but the two seem almost identical now, even in what they do. I do think Triumph is trying to copy Fluttershy, but I don't even see her looking in Fluttershy's direction to see what her sister is doing. She is copying her just the same.

If I didn't find this so darn funny, I might think of it as a bit creepy.

She smiled and chuckled to herself as she gave them their last spoonful. After the two looked at each other and started a giggling fit as they watched Stella Chuckle for no apparent reason to them.

Stella started to laugh with them. It got the attention of many of the other ponies around them, and made them wonder what could have got those three laughing.

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Star Chaser found a secluded cloud far enough from earshot of any others, and set down on it. Cloud Kicker landed in front of him. Kicker started off with his questions. "I just got to know, what unicorn did you get to change her looks, and how did you get Stella to go along with this?

“I mean you got her telling everyone that your new odd find is her foal now. Whatever you did, or said to her, I must know. I might be able to use it on Misty someday, whenever I might need to."

Chaser glared at him. "Always the opportunist, aren't you?"

Chaser chuckled. "Can't blame you for wanting some hints on how to deal with a mare and potential wife, if, and when things go bad. But I didn't do any convincing.

“All I did was let Stella get to know who I found. After some first concerns she had, she got to liking Triumph on her own. My new find is actually quite likable. And rather smart for one her age.

“As for her new looks, Triumph did that on her own. We know she is something called a changeling. She confirmed this. And as a changeling, changing her looks is just something she can apparently do well.

“All of this may seems unbelievable, but it's true."

Kicker smirked. "Finding something unusual is not so unbelievable. Stella going with calling Triumph, as you are both calling her, her own foal now, and so soon, that is unbelievable.

“I can also tell that Patience knows all about this as well. But why does she know, what does she have to do with any of this? Did she find out about her like I did, or did you tell her?"

Chaser sighed. "I told her. But it was important to do so. You heard the story Stella gave right?" Kicker nodded. "Well, how do you think we are going to be able to pull off such a lie, without a real good witness that can back us up in it?"

Kicker raised an eye. "So you got her lying about it as well? But what is the connection? Why her?"

Chaser smirked. "Man, I don't know if you are pretending to not understand just to drill me with more questions, as you sometimes do.

“Patience is the one that was with us during the delivery of Fluttershy, and she was the only one who saw just how many we had. So, she is the only one who could back up our story that Triumph is really ours by saying that she was there, and she saw that we had twins. Not just Fluttershy."

Kicker leaned back a bit and rested a hoof on his head in realization. "Oh' Wow! What a story this is."

He recomposed himself and gave Chaser a pleading grin. "Can I tell Misty? Please... She would love this!

“I never thought the two of you would do something so crazy. But why keep her? Why don't you return her or something. There has got to be more to this. I don't think you would be trying to keep her otherwise."

Chaser sighed again. "The reason for that, is why you should not tell Misty. I can't tell you not to tell, but you would be protecting Misty if you didn't tell her. You would be giving her deniability of the whole situation.

“Parts of this is not good. I am still sticking with that the fewer that knows, the better."

Kicker went all serious. "OK, lay it on me. What's this about?"

Chaser moved in a little closer and got serious himself. "From what I know, Triumph is something called a changeling, as I said. But I don't even know what they are. Not really.

“Just by looking at what her true form looks like, I got the impression they are like alicorns. They can fly and have strong magic. So strong that one of their foals can change form. Not just look different like an illusion, but actually be something else."

Kicker tilted his head a little. "What do you mean, be something else?"

Chaser continued. "Just that. I have held her in both her forms. From what I can tell, she is a pony now. She not only looks different, but feels different as well. She feels to me the exact same as holding Fluttershy now. She didn't feel like a pony foal before her change.

“Even Patience gave her a simple examination. She can't tell she is not a pony after this change. And this is with Patience knowing she is not like us. She saw and held her in both forms as well."

Chaser shook his head slightly as if dealing with some grief. "This is some strong magic bud. Not just some faked illusion for show, as I said. Part of that has me worried.

“The other part is, she does not wish us to be looking for her kind. She said they don't like ponies. She even seems afraid they might hurt us or something. That part worries me even more."

Kicker looked worried now. And for the few times Chaser ever saw him worried. Kicker let out a deep breath before responding to all of that. "I am no expert on unicorns, but I have heard and seen that some unicorn foals can and have done magic. So that much is not so unusual. But all out form changing? That is heavy. As for her kind not liking us all that much, she did tell you all this?"

Chaser nodded. "There is more. Patience is the one who gave us this name, changeling. She found something on them in a book. The explorer's that found them once was spooked by them. So much so, that they abandoned any idea of contacting them, or staying to observe them for long."

Kicker felt concerned about what Chaser has found. "Much about this seems real creepy. Bug like looking ponies, and possibly powerful like alicorns. And of unknown life agendas, that don't like ponies.

“None of that sounds good. No wonder you don't want me to say anything to Misty. That would just freak her out. And there would be nothing I could do about it. I don't know what I could say to her that would make a difference, or make her feel better about it."

Chaser sighed again. "So you see why you should not tell her?" Kicker nodded. "There is more. Patience even suggested that Princess Celestia likely knows about them.

“And if she has not made an official contact with them, I don't think it would be any good in going looking for them. And I don't want any others to know what exactly what we have either. I don't want anyone to take her from us.

“I want her to have a normal life, and I think Stella and I can give her that.

Chaser got near pleading with his words now. "I said it before, she is quite likable, and she is just a little foal. She is nice, and sweet, but also scared, and lost.

“I promised her I would protect her, and take care of her, and I intend to do just that. Now do you understand why we intend to keep her, and why we need you to be quiet about it?"

Kicker shook his head some, but not in disagreement. "I got to say, I admire what it is you and Stella are doing. This is all heavy to take. What you say sounds like a tough decision to be making, keeping this quiet and all.

Kicker stood straight and smiled. "You have my full support. I will keep your secret. And I will not tell Misty, or any other pony for that matter."

He now got a little boisterous and silly. "Hell, I won't even tell myself. I will forget this conversation ever took place."

Chaser chuckled. "Did I ever tell you how crazy you are?"

Kicker's smile broadly. "Not nearly as crazy as you, now it seems. And I thought I was the one doing outright foolish things at times."

Kicker stood in thought over such a time. "I don't think my boss Quicksilver will ever forget the day I tried to get out of work for one day.

“I thought I would release a condensed fog into the place and sneak out, but I grabbed the wrong jar. I set loose a storm cloud instead."

Chaser smiled. "I remember that. I was called in to help break it up. You got your time off for that. A week without pay, I might add."

Kicker went serious again. "But I see you are not so crazy my friend. What you are doing for that little foal you found is honorable. I am not about to judge you for any possible wrong that might come of this. Not while in your attempt in doing what you feel is right by her.

“Whatever might happen. You have my full support in this. It seems you have Patience's support in this as well. Friends stick together, Yes?"

Chaser nodded with a smile. "Yes, we do. And, thank you my friend."

Kicker made the suggestion, "Let's get back to the others. I still have plenty left of the day to spend with Misty. And I don't wish to keep you from Stella and your two new foals either."

Kicker smirked. "This is going to seem so odd. But more for you than me. I mostly just gotta keep this from Misty. You have everyone else to try and fool that this new foal is yours.

I will try and do my part and spread the word that you and Stella have two twin foals now. I have the back story that Stella gave, and I will just stick to that. So no problem there.

“This will actually be kind of fun." Kicker laughed out loud to himself. "I get to lie to everyone about this, and it will be for a good cause. I love it!"

Chaser shook his own head. "I knew you would. Yes, let's get back to the others."

With that the two took off again to rejoin the group.

Chapter Five: Getting to know you.
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A changeling in the beginning.

Chapter Five: Getting to know you.

Chapter Five: Getting to know you.

Patience got into line. Misty stood right next to her. This made Patience wonder what Misty wanted. She was sure it wasn't ice cream. "OK' Misty, go on. What is on your mind."

Misty tried to look sympathetic to Patience's loss. She knew it was her fault, and wished to at the very least make amends with her. "I just wanted to apologize for my outburst earlier. I see now that Chaser did indeed have some business to attend to with Kicker.

"Not that I am happy with the interruption to our date, but I am sorry for getting upset with you.

"I was suspicious that you might have had some other motives or intentions for taking him. And I am sorry for misjudging you.

"I am also sorry I took him from you, knowing that you are interested in him too. But I have no intentions on giving him up. I hope do you understand. Please don't be upset with me for that."

Patience felt the need to come clean with Misty of her earlier intentions. "To tell the truth, your assumptions of me was correct. I did wish to try and steal him away from you. I intended to try and talk him into seeing me instead of you, while I took him to see Chaser. And now I do feel bad about that.

"As I said to myself earlier, all's fare in love and war, and you won him fairly. I will not try and take him from you again."

Patience put a hoof out to Misty. "Truse?"

To much of Patience's hope and feeling that she would, Misty smiled and accepted this gesture. Misty shook Patience's hoof in return, hoping as well to put this rivalry behind them. "Truse. I don't want us to fight. I never did like fighting with others."

Patience smiled in return, while moving up in line. "Well, that is good to hear. I would also like for you to consider me as a friend. I still like Kicker and don't want to never see him again. The two of us do have a history after all."

Patience stopped as the line did, and she thought for a bit. "Something has gotten me curious though. Why did you chose Kicker in the first place. Not to be rude, but I did not think he was your type. You always seemed strait cut, proper, and very reserved. And Kicker, he is anything but that. I know this all too well."

Misty rolled her eye. She didn't like being thought of as being snobbish and such. Her intentions towards kicker she hoped might help change that image of her in the eyes of others, at least a little. "So, it has come to that. OK, Yes, I do like to keep a certain image for myself. I don't like causing waves. I don't like trouble. And your right, Kicker can be trouble at times. So why him?"

The line moved again. Patience waited patiently for an answer.

Misty sighed and felt the weight of her past as she talked. "I feel I have to be proper all the time. It is in part of what my mother has told me when I was young. If you do things that will make others unhappy with you, you will find life hard without others feeling they can trust you, or even so much as like you. And I did not want that."

The line stopped, and Misty continued. "So I always try to behave myself, and keep to myself, and not cause problems. I guess it only made me look stuffy about things to some ponies, rather than calm and reliable, as I would rather be seen as."

Patience felt this did explain a little about Misty, but not why she is interested in Kicker. Patience decided to say so. "OK, that much I understand, I just don't see where Kicker fits in with all of this."

Misty gave a comical, over the top, pouty face. It was her attempt at being silly, as she felt Kicker can be. "I don't like others to think I am stuffy and no fun. Because I can be."

At this Patience was surprised. This was not the Misty she knew at all. Though she had to remind herself that she really didn't know Misty at all. She thought to herself, perhaps there is something about her that she did not see, something Kicker did. And this was probably only some of it.

Misty relaxed a bit after her openness to try and be comical to make the situation less serious as she continued. "I feel Kicker is kind of my opposite, you know. And when I see him, I feel I don't have to be all proper around him. I guess I just wanted someone I could feel more free with. Someone I can feel more myself around. I guess you could say I have two sides to myself. One I show to others, one I keep to myself."

The line moved again and Patience felt she could understand this much as well. But it seemed Misty was far from over. Patience was not expecting what Misty did, and said next.

Misty smiled broadly as she thought more about him. She also looked lost in thought to Patience as if Misty was thinking of someone Dreamy. Misty's voice flowed, almost to the point of song. "Oh' he sets me free when I am with him, and I feel so much more open around him in a way that I like. And in a way I like to be with him. Someone I can feel warm and passionate with."

Patience's mind focused on one thought, based on what Misty just said. Just look at her. She feels open around him all right, if he can make her act this way around him. I bet... I can well imagine what she passionately has freely open to him, and around him, when she is with him, alone...

Patience caught herself in mid thought as the line stopped. Steady girl. No need for such thoughts right now. Not here, and while she is just trying to talk to you. Don't turn this into what it's not.

She is just talking about having a romantic kiss and a warm embrace with a loved one. Try and focus on that.

Yes, a warm and sensitive embrace, to one of his most sensitive spots, with one of her own.

No, No, No! Patience you stop that!

Patience pulled herself out such thoughts as she caught Misty staring at her.

Misty noticed Patience looking a little flushed, and beside herself for a moment. Misty felt it was just due to how she was talking about Kicker to her, and that Patience has known Kicker for a while. She figured that Patience never heard any pony talk of Kicker in that way before.

She paid no mind to that, as she continued. Her own mind instead drifted back to thinking about Kicker. "I also did spend some time getting to know him, before I ever asked him out. That is, I watched what he is really like to others. It was hard for me to believe at first, but he has a real kind heart. It was hard to notice with how much he jokes around, but I did see this. From what I saw, I trust him not to be a jerk and hurt me. Sure, he kids around a lot, but that is part of his charm too. I never saw him get mean, angry, or violent, with anyone. Not even a little bit angry when he was alone. And he is not like me, he doesn't try to hide who he is around others."

Patience felt she agreed. She never saw Kicker to be the violent type. To her, if anything he is, that much he is not. And he did make a point to always be himself, no matter how other may think of him for it.

The line moved as Patience prodded Misty for more info. "Okay I get that much, but what else."

Misty could not stop herself. Patience did not need to push any to keep Misty going at this point. "He is so much more outgoing than I am, and willing to do crazy things, but he does care for others. And I think he will make a great father one day. He loves kids. He is passionate, kind, and funny.

“And I don't feel I have to worry about him getting angry at them, or even me. Ever. There is something that just feels comfortable, and safe about him. Like he is more of a big kid himself than an adult stallion who feels the need to be forceful, or to prove something to everyone. As I feel at times I have too."

At this Patience felt she completely understood Misty's attraction to Kicker. She felt much the same herself about him. Not that she felt she tried to hide who she is to anyone like Misty apparently does. Or did till now.

The line has stopped at the main counter for ordering, but Misty was still not done yet.

Misty is now in a lovers dream like state, as she talked without concern for where she is. She practically gushed while talking. "For all of that, and more, I love him. I have for a while now. It didn't just happen. He may not be perfect, but out of all the others I have considered."

Her voice got softer with a swooning in her voice to her last few words. "He is perfect enough for me. And I wish him to be in my life for as long as it lasts!"

Patience just stared at her as she took all of that in. She could tell Misty was in love. Of that much she was sure. She wished to say something to Misty about it, but she was at the counter now, and had an eavesdropping Floater waiting on them.

Patience lifted a hoof to Misty's chest. "Hold that thought. I will get back to you."

Misty suddenly felt flustered as to how she was just talking about Kicker so openly in front of other. She knew this was not her at all, and some embarrassment kicked in. I can't believe I just said all that. And now of all times, and places.

Misty looked around as she saw others had been paying attention to her, as well as Patience was. She did her best to ignore that fact. So what if they know how much I love Kicker. Well, at least they now know. I am sure Kicker would just tell me it is all for the better that they do anyway. I know he would not mind everyone knowing how I feel about him. So I guess, there is no need to fret about this.

Patience turned her attention to Floater. "Sorry for the wait."

Floater chuckled. "No problem. I like to hear a good love story."

At this Misty blushed a little, aside from her already flustered state. Patience's earlier interruption of her date, and knowing how Patience, made Misty wish to explain herself. She wanted Patience to fully understand just how she felt, in hopes Patience could truly be accepting if the situation.

She didn't intend to be so expressive in a small crowd of other ponies though.

Floater leaned over more. "So back for more so soon are you? Didn't know my Tutti Fruity was that good."

Patience sighed over not getting to have some at all today, due to why. "No. Well yes, it is that good, but I didn't get to have any yet. I was out on a hunt, and mine melted before I got back to it. So I would like to order another one. I feel by now I could use it."

Floater smiled to her. "I think I can fix that." He moved aside and got out a big cup and put three big scoops into it. He brought it back to the desk and gave it to her. "Here you go, free of charge."

Patience looked surprised. "Thank you, but why?"

Floater continued to smile. He was in such a good mood this morning. Everything seems to be going well today for him, and some interesting info was keeping him entertained. He was being entertained now, more than most days. "Well, it was part of Chaser and Stella's order, and I gave them free ice cream for today. And I don't want you to miss out, seeing that you are with them today."

He quickly turned to Misty and asked, "Would you like some more? My treat." Misty just replied with a small shake of her head, no.

Patience chuckled, and said to Floater, "With such generosity Floater, I wonder how you stay in business? Must be hard making bits when you are giving this stuff away."

Floater chuckled in return. "Oh' I manage," He finished saying with a wink.

Patience smiled once more to him. He is certainly in a good mood today. "Well, Thank you again Floater."

The two walked outside. Patience paused shortly after, then turned to Misty. She wanted to address what Misty had said right then while it was fresh in her mind. "I do understand why you wish to be with Kicker. I wanted him for much the same reasons."

With that out of the way, Patience's mood changed to something more friendly. "I do hope the two of you will be happy with each other. And I hope you do consider me when you are with foal. I am sure you are looking forward to that in the future, as you sounded to be.

“It's not just business. I like to care for those I know. And I feel I know you a little better now. And I think you will make a fine mother as you wish to be, as well as a good wife for Kicker. Sorry to say, I didn't think so at first, but now I do."

Misty felt touched. She rarely made friends and kept to herself. She did like Patience's offer, for being both a caregiver to any future foal she might have, and as a friend. "Thank you Patience. I am still reminded of what my mother has told me. It's nice to have those around, you feel you can trust. And I feel I can trust you. I am sorry if me taking Kicker has upset you any."

Patience sighed. "It does, but not as much anymore. Besides, he is not the only young stallion around. I have my pick, when I am ready to go looking for one.

“And I am not so sure I would want Kicker if he was actually so willing to leave you for someone else, even if it was me he left you for. Now that I think about it, I wouldn't want a cheat if it came to that, at any time. So don't you worry about me none."

Misty smirked. She felt it funny that Patience with all she has going for her, that some simple work shop mare might be worried about Patience's future. "Me. Worry about you. I am just a worker at the weather factory, just like Kicker. But, you. You got a fine and well paying profession. You are still young like me. And I don't mind saying that you got looks that could get yourself most anyone you want, except for Kicker. He is mine."

At this Patience laughed. "Come on, let's get back to Stella as we wait for Kicker and Chaser to come back."

The two walked back to the table together. Each feeling a little better about the other.

Patience and Misty returned to the table. Stella had just finished feeding the two foals shortly before they arrived. She was already thinking about what to do next when they did show up. As her thoughts was interrupted she greeted them. "Welcome back you two. Is everything alright?"

Stella did not see a problem, but the fact that the two went in together, likely to talk, and that the two share an interest in the same stallion could mean trouble.

Patience sat facing her while Misty sat next to Patience. Patience smiled. "Nothing to worry about. Misty and I just spent some time developing an understanding. We're good."

Misty folded her two front hooves on the table, then quickly put them back down remembering that doing such, mostly in front of others is impolite and improper. Her own mannerisms kicked back in as she was trying to settle herself.

In a way, she now felt like she was intruding while being there. She just wished Kicker would return soon so they both could take off. She felt like a fifth wheel among these other four.

She also felt on the spot feeling she should say something instead of just sitting there ignoring what was being talked about. "Yes, the two of us have come to an understanding, so too speak." Misty wished to change the subject, she did not want her conversation with Patience to be the center of conversation here, despite that she had it inside surrounded by others. She felt it is now a closed subject between them.

Misty turned her attention to the two foals. "So Stella, how are your two little ones getting along?"

Stella felt eager to answer that. "Oh' they are doing great. I can hardly believe how much alike the two are." That is practically understatement. The thought of the two as true twins is getting easier all the time. "I am so glad to have them both. And they will be good company for each other as they are away from home at a sitters, and at school or just out playing."

Stella still had that thought in the back of her mind while speaking. Wondering if she could let Triumph off at a sitters, or even let her off at school. She was not like any other foal.

Triumph shuttered at the thought of being without Stella or Chaser around. Patience saw her look of concern and decided to try and pull her away from some bad thoughts Patience thinks she might be having, and try and cheer her up. She felt her concern might be about not being at home with her own kind, and did not want to bring up that subject with her, and mostly not while Misty and other ponies are around.

Patience already had a few spoonfuls of her ice cream and did not mind sharing some of it with the two foals. The thought of sharing it with the foals made her feel better than just eating it alone in front of them. She got Triumph's attention with a question. "Triumph, would you like to try some of this," she asked as she held out a small dab of it on the tip of her spoon.

Triumph could smell it, and despite feeling full from her own cup of ice cream, she did wish to try a taste of what Patience is offering. She gave a slight nod then opened her mouth wide. Patience brought the spoon to her as Triumph took a taste.

After having something creamy, this new flavor blast hit her. She has had fruits before, but not in this way. The combination was of smooth, but also tangy fruitiness mix. A pleasant contrast to the vanilla and chocolate. Her eyes widened again to this new taste as her mouth formed a smile. She hummed her pleasure to this new experience. And wished to have another taste.

Stella glared at Patience. "You are going to spoil her."

At this statement. Triumph felt she did something wrong in taking that from Patience. Stella did not sound happy to her. She did not wish to misbehave and give Stella any reason to not like her anymore. She kept reminding herself, despite what she may look like, she is not a pony, and not really Stella's daughter, and Stella may still send her away, if she is not good.

Triumph did not fully understand just how much Stella loved her, and was imprinting on Triumph as her child, and would not ever be sending her away like Triumph thinks she might.

Stella's motherly instincts to love and protect Fluttershy was also being projected onto Triumph, in a way even Stella did not expect. Their time spent together was creating an unbreakable bond, one that could not so easily be undone. This was do to Stella being in a motherly mode in her life from being a mother already. Her emotions towards Triumph was slowly taking control over her.

Patience replied, "Oh' pony-feathers! I was just trying to cheer her up. Now look at her."

Stella saw Triumphs state, and felt sorry for butting in. She just didn't want Triumph to over do it on her first time with the ice cream.

She leaned over past Fluttershy and said to Triumph, "You go ahead, I did not mean to make you upset. You didn't do anything wrong sweetie. I was just concerned that you might have too much all at once. I didn't want you to get sick or something." Stella finished with a loving smile and a brush of a hoof, petting the side of Triumph's cheek."

Triumph's mood has lighted up. She felt it is okay to try it again without worry, but she still did not wish to over do it as Stella suggested not to. It tasted good to her, but she was no longer hungry. She now felt she understood what Stella might have meant by spoiling her. It had nothing to do with Stella being upset with her, it was concern for her.

For Triumph releasing for herself that Stella was only worried for her, and not upset with her, made Triumph feel all that much better about being here. And better about Stella. Stella and Chaser care so much for me but I do not understand why. I am glad they do though.

And Patience too. She has been real nice to me as well.

As Stella stroked the side of her cheek before sitting back down next to Fluttershy, Triumph felt that same feeling she now associated with as love. She continued to question herself as to how she should think of Stella. Does she really care for me that much? Can I actually think of her a my mom? She told me to. These questions still swirled in her mind.

She looked over at Fluttershy. Maybe I can, think of them as family. They have been so nice to me so far. I just don't want to lose this.

Further watching Fluttershy smiling at her got her thinking again. I am here now, and I must try my best to be like her. She looks so happy, and that is how I want to be as well. She smiled back, imitating Fluttershy perfectly.

Misty saw this interaction Stella had with Triumph. Stella doesn't just talk to her like she is just a foal. And Triumph seems to understand her better than one, as young as she looks. She is also supposed to be the one missing for well over two months. Peculiar.

Misty looked over at Fluttershy then back to Triumph. There is no mistaking it. Those two are indeed twin sisters. But Triumph seems more easily worried, then Fluttershy, I can see that. She seems kind of like me, when I was little

I hope not. Worrying about things as I have as a young filly, is not the sort of life for a little one.

I do hope my own foal does not grow up worrying as I did. That is when I do have one. He, or she, should be more like Kicker. He seems to enjoy life more than I. He does not seem to worry about a thing. I like that. I wish I had been more him myself when I was younger.

Patience did not want to leave Fluttershy out of this, and presented her with a spooning of her ice cream as well. This was a first for her too, of trying Tutti Fruity. She received the same sensation as Triumph did.

Triumph enjoyed seeing her sister happy. There was just something good about it to her. It made her worry less. There was joy in the moment. A joy that melted away concern, and just let oneself be happy for a time.

Patience past around two more spoon-fulls, one more to each before they both refused another.

The two were starting to get tired. Stella and Patience could see this. Stella faced Patience. "I have one last place to go today, after some shopping. Looks like these two are nearing ready for a nice two hour nap though. I think I will just take them home for one, then go shopping and looking for a sitter after, before the day is over. Let Chaser know I am heading home with our two daughters. OK?"

Patience put down her cup and helped place Fluttershy first then Triumph on Stella's back. She sat back down to finish her ice cream. "OK. I will let him know. The two of them should be back soon. You take care now."

With a nod Stella opened her wings then carefully took off.

Patience looked over to Misty. "So, what now?," she finished asking before taking another big spoonful of her ice cream, while trying to use it to help her get over losing Kicker.

Misty raised an eye as if she was expected to come up with some revelation for this moment. She had none. "I guess we just wait. And I would like to get back to my date with Kicker. As Stella said, there is still much left to the day, and I would not want to waste it. Not that this has been a waste. I feel good about our talk. I am glad we could settle things between us. So, what are you going to do?"

Patience thought about it for a moment. I could just go back to the clinic, but I have no appointments. None that I know of. I already said I was going out for the day. Might as well enjoy my self-set time off. "First, I am going to finish my ice cream. But I have no big plans for the rest of the day. And no, I am not going to ask if I can just hang about with you and Kicker. Three's a crowd, and all that. No, I think I will just fly around a bit, and enjoy the day as best I can. Maybe I will find a future prospect, while I am out and about. Who knows?"

Misty, chuckled a bit. "Future Prospect? Well, I wish you luck in that. Not that you need it. I have said that I had been looking around myself, before settling on Kicker. I think I might have a few ideas."

Patience clopped her two front hooves together after putting her cup back down. "Ooo. Do tell."

Patience leaned in to listen more as they were interrupted.
Chaser and Kicker landed quickly from high above without warning, startling the two young mares.

Kicker and Chaser chuckled. Kicker leaned over as he saw Patience was doing. "So, what have the two of you been talking about? Something good I hope," he finished with a sly grin.

Misty stood up and bumped him on the side. "I could ask the same of you two. But I guess we will both have to contend with not knowing what the other was talking about, now won't we?"

Kicker chuckled some more. "Yep, I guess so. And I guess that is fair enough. Come on, let's get back to where we were before."

Misty smiled. "I thought you would never ask."

Kicker snickered. "Well, I guess I am just full of surprises, now aren't I. Wonder what I will surprise you with next."

He leaned over to her to give her a quick kiss, full on the lips, really surprising Misty this time.

As they parted he stated, "Yes, I think that is about where we left off."

Patience interrupted. "Get a room, you two!"

Kicker replied, "Oh’ but the open air is so much more pleasant." He then leaned over to Misty again. "Don't you think so, hun?"

Misty gave him a quick peck on the cheek in return. "Yes, But she is right. We should find ourselves someplace a little more secluded, like before."

Kicker smiled. "Well, let's not waste anymore time." With that he quickly leaped into the air. And started off back in the direction of the falls. Misty without further adieu, chased after him.

After watching the two take off, Chaser turned to Patience. "So where is Stella? Did she go back home?"

Patience nodded. "Yes, after a good feeding on ice cream, the two foals were feeling tuckered out. So, Stella took them home for a quick nap. As young as they both are, they could use it. And often. But I think you know that about now."

Chaser nodded as well. "Yes, I do. So, what are you going to do now?"

Patience gave him a frown. She had the day open, and she did not want to spend it alone. "Well, after watching Kicker and Misty, I think I am just going to go for a nice little flight to cool off a bit."

Chaser snickered. "So, the ice cream is not helping at cooling you off enough?"

Patience put her cup down. "Well, no. I can't keep from thinking about them, or what Misty said to me earlier. Something about Kicker helping her to feel more open around him, I think it was. Something like that. Anyway, I think there will be a lot more of that going on soon enough."

Chaser lowered his head some. "Wow, you got it bad. No wonder you were so upset at finding out Kicker is now seeing Misty. You have been playfully flirtatious with him a little in the past, but you mean it this time, don’t you. You do have the hots for him. I am sorry it all didn't work out the way you thought it might, or hoped."

Patience plopped a hoof on the table, then laid down on it, and grumbled a bit. "Well, what do you expect? I am in the prime of my life, and the one I wanted to be with is with someone else, because I waited to get my life in order. I can't be upset about it, it's really no one's fault. But I am."

Chaser sat next to her and put a hoof around her. "Sure you can. You have every right to be upset. You worked hard to get where you are in life. You should not be made to miss out on what you want because of that. But you do know it is not the end of your life, just because you can't be with him the way you want now."

Patience leaned into him some. "I know that. Oh' I wish I can find someone like you. My Lucky Star, Stella has found her love life with you, and so has Misty with Kicker now. And to think I have known the both of you for far more time than them."

Chaser leaned over to her more and gave a light kiss to her forehead, and a rub of her back. "I will always be your lucky star when you need me to be, just as you have been for me all these years. And look at what you are willing to do for Stella and I now. How can I not care when I see you upset over something. Even this.

"After All, you were the first to start calling me Lucky Star as we were growing up. My life with Stella will never change how I feel about you, as it never changed how you felt about me. You may not have me or Kicker as you may want us, but we will always be there for you, and I will always love you like a sister to me. Few know that is how I felt about you then, and still do now."

Patience looked over at him. "Thanks a lot," She said sarcastically. "Don’t get me wrong, I am grateful that you do feel that way for me. Still it does not change my current situation. I lost the only two stallions I ever wanted to be with, to two other mares.

“And seeing you and Stella with two adorable foals, while watching Misty go off to have a good time with Kicker, and possibly soon to have a foal, or two of her own, kind of makes me feel left out. I am the only one out of the three of us, you, Kicker, and I who is without someone."

She took another bite of her ice cream. "And if I just wallow in self pity like this, and eat ice cream, I will just get old and fat."

Chaser laughed. "Now you are being pitiful and ridiculous! I swear." He rubbed her back some more. "You will be fine. Just have patience!"

Patience started to laugh and shake in place from laughing so hard. "Oh' you always knew how to cheer me up. Just like Kicker. Your right though. And Misty said so herself. That I am a successful, young, and good looking mare that could get any stallion I wanted.

"Could you imagine that coming from her?"

Chaser gave her a light squeeze. "Misty said all that did she? She is right, you are an attractive mare. But there is more to you than that. You are loving, as well as fun loving, aside from just good looking. You have a wonderful and personable personality. You care for others, and it shows.

“You have nothing to worry about. You will find the right one for you. You are all that a stallion could want, and more."

Patience sighed. "Well, there is no time like the present. I could always start looking, even now. I told Misty I would, and not to fret over me.

"I will not bother her or Kicker again. The three of us will just be friends from now on.

"Look at me. I have taken too much of your time. You got to get back to Stella. She said she to go shopping then to look for a sitter, after the foals have a short nap. And I got some looking to do of my own."

Chaser gave her one last kiss on her forehead. "You have not taken too much of my time. More like I am taking to much of yours. Now you get out there and start enjoying yourself. And if you do need Stella and I, you know where to find us."

Chaser put a hoof down quickly on the table. "And if you find one that does not treat you right, and hurts you in any way, you come and tell us. Kicker, and I will chase him down and kick him all over Equestria for it."

Patience got up and gave him a big hug before she opened her wings, ready to take off. "Yes, I will be sure to tell you both. However my search turns out. Thanks again, my Lucky Star. I will be going. May your luck be with you."

Chaser stood up as well. "Thank you so much for your help with Triumph. I really appreciate it. And good luck to you as well."

Patience gave a nod then took off. Chaser saw she left some of her ice cream behind. He decided to toss it away for her. Neither her nor him released she was still carrying the few bits he gave to her for some more ice cream. Ice cream she didn't have to pay for.

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Stella made it back home without incident. Intent on putting her two bundles to rest, she opened the door.

She had worried some that one or both might fall asleep on her back, and perhaps fall off. After getting in she found part of her worry has happened. Both of them fell asleep while she was in flight. But both were safe. Fluttershy had a good hold onto her, and Triumph had a good hold onto Fluttershy. She almost felt bad about having to disturb them while putting them into a shared crib.

It was a good sized crib. Big enough for the both of them. She first reached back and took a hold of Triumph, and set her down. Then did the same with Fluttershy. Shortly after the two snuggled close to one another. Stella could not help but feel this sight as so precious.

She enjoyed all the more having both of them to look after. She felt Fluttershy was such a blessing, and Triumph was an unexpected but very welcome addition.

She spent some time just watching them sleep, not caring about the time. But time did pass, and she heard someone come into the house.

She felt it is likely Star Chaser. She finally took stock of the time and found he had been gone a little longer than she expected. She worried if everything had gone OK with his talk with Cloud Kicker.

She let her two little ones sleep as she went to go welcome Chaser home.

As she came into the living room she saw him slowly closing the door. She felt he got the word that the two foals would likely be sleeping. He turned around and smiled. He quietly closed the gap between them, and gave her a long kiss. After they parted he said in a whisper, "I have been waiting a while for that."

She smiled back too him. "Was it worth waiting for?"

He smirked. "Always."

Now she felt it was time for some serious questions. "How did it go with Kicker?"

Chaser shrugged. "About as expected. He is game, and he will keep what Triumph is, a secret. As I though, the goof likes the idea, and thinks it is funny.

“He also admires that we are both willing to help some strange foal we barely know, and one that might be dangerous for us to keep. I told you he is a good guy. He promised to not even tell Misty. So we can count on him. I know we can."

Stella stood beside him and gestured that they both go sit on the couch. "Well, I am glad you think so. I don't like the idea that we are putting our trust in him. How is Patience by the way?

After sitting he answered. "Good I think. I just had a long talk with her. She feels she is missing out in life. She has a great job. The very one she worked so hard to get. But in her time getting it, she lost something else she was after. Her head was quite literally in the Clouds. Namely Kicker, and I as well.

"You of course know the three of us grew up as friends together, as such she grew to liking Kicker and I in other ways, than just as friends. As I found out, Kicker and I were the only two she felt this way about. Now she lost us both. Not as friends but as a potential companion to start a family of her own with, as she now wants.

"I feel sorry for her. I have known her for so long. I admit, if I did not meet you I likely would have hooked up with her in time instead.

“Not that I would ever wish to change things. I love you, and Fluttershy. And now we have Triumph. But Patience is feeling like the one left out among her two best friends, even though she worked hard to get what she now has. It's just not enough for her. She wants a family now as well. And she does not want to wait.

"I can only imagine what she must feel like, tending to other ponies’s foals, while not having any of her own. Now that I know she wants some of her own, as well as a companion. I know she enjoys her work, but at the end of the day, she must be lonely. I never thought about it till now.

"It would seem Misty and I have both convinced her to go out looking for someone. And that is what she is doing right now. She is on the search for a new potential special somepony for herself. And it is about time.

"No moping about for her. She was always the go getter. The only thing she has had patience for is what she intends to accomplish. She will have to be patience with this as well.

“I am sure she will make the right choice when she finds who she is looking for."

Stella brushed up against him lovingly, and relaxed. "You do care about her a lot, don't you?"

Chaser noded. "Well, yes, I do. She is like a sister to me. Always has. I guess I just never developed the very same feelings for her as she did for me. But all will turn out right in the end. Whoever she chooses will treat her right, or else Kicker and I will chase him down, and kick him all over Equestria, as I told her we would."

Stella rubbed his chest. "I am sure you both will. But let's not talk about something so violent. I was wondering what we could do for the rest of the day. I was thinking after shopping, that we look for a sitter. Then after we could make preparations for a nice picnic tomorrow.

"Speaking of which, we really need to get Fluttershy and Triumph something better to have today then ice cream, that is something more nutritious for them both.

I am about out of formula for Fluttershy, and..." Stella paused in mid thought. "You know, we never thought to ask Triumph what it is she does eat. Has she been on formula as well? Did she have anyone that nursed her. I am not too sure she has, but if she has...

"I wonder what her clan has been feeding her. Did she have a mother that fed Triumph her milk, as I do with Fluttershy?

“She took to ice cream, but I did not stop to think if she should have had it. We know so little about her. I think we need to spend a little more time getting to know her more. And her to know us better.

“Much of what we will need to ask her will have to be kept between us, and any possibly chosen sitter."

Chaser nodded again. "I agree, to all of it. We must know more about her. What she has to eat, how she has lived. But we can't expect her to tell us everything. Especially not all at once.

“But the food business, I think that will be the most important to know right now. I think we should have a short talk to her again, after they get up. Then we do some shopping. And a picnic for tomorrow sound real good. We have not had one of those in a while."

Stella rested her head against his chest. "Wow, I am actually feeling tired myself. I think I will just take a short nap right here just like this."

Chaser stroked her side as she rested herself against him. "You do that. Patience told me you might still have moments you might feel tired during the day. I think we both can spare a short nap."

With that Stella dozed off. Chaser shortly after.

Time has past as Star Chaser woke up. He found Stella still fast asleep. He hated to wake her up, but he heard some commotion from in Fluttershy's room. Both were calling out mom, and he had a good idea as to why. What comes in must come out.

He gave Stella a light shake as he tried to rouse her awake. "Honey we need to tend too the little ones. They are awake, and I think Fluttershy may need a change. Triumph as well, perhaps."

Stella got herself off of Chaser and stretched. "Okay, I'm up."

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Sometime before then, Triumph woke up to an awful smell. She has a good idea where it is coming from, and what it is. She got Fluttershy up by giving her a shake on a shoulder. "Fluttershy, get up. You made a mess." Triumph was feeling the need to go as well, but did not want to do what Fluttershy did. She was now wondering where she could go to relieve herself. This is not good. I don't know where to go. I never asked. I hope someone comes in here soon. Or I will end up doing what Fluttershy did.

Triumph jumped up to the bars on the crib. She pulled herself up and over the bars. Fluttershy who was now awake said to her. "You not to do that."

Triumph grimaced, and felt surprised to hear Fluttershy say so much, not that Fluttershy had not said anything before. She can talk more than I thought. Must be important if she is. Perhaps I should not have gotten out, but I got to do something. I am already hanging here, and I don't think I can pull myself back in. Not while trying to keep from doing what she did. It is too late. I must get down now.

She told Fluttershy so. "I am not to do what you did. I need to get out of here and find out where to go."

After dropping to the floor she turned her attention to the door. The door was closed, but not locked. She pulled it open.

Fluttershy shouted out to her. "You not to do that!," She said again.

Triumph felt like she was in a fix. If going out of this room is something I am not supposed to be doing, I don't want to be doing that either. But I need to. I don't want to get in trouble for doing what she did. But I will if I don't get out of here, and soon. I don't want to get in trouble for leaving. What do I do?

She felt like crying. She blurted out in a sad whine, "I don't know what to do!"

Fluttershy saw her sister getting upset. But had no answer for her. I do not like making a mess, but it happens. That is why we have a diaper, she thought. She just did not have the words on how to tell her sister this. She did her best to though. She pointed to her diaper.

Triumph was not getting the idea. "I know. I will try not to." This was the first thing Triumph did not feel like copping from Fluttershy.

Fluttershy felt she needed to do something to help Triumph, who was looking more upset by the second. Mom will fix everything.

Fluttershy called out. "Mom!"

Triumph felt that should get someone's attention, and something she did feel like copying right now. So she called out with Fluttershy, "Mom!"

A moment after both Stella and Chaser stood at the open door. Fluttershy was still in her crib, while Triumph was on the floor in front of the open doorway, and she did not look happy. Stella got a load of the seen and said. "OK, what is going on?"

Triumph did not want to yell, but was feeling desperate and did so. "I got to go, now!"

Stella quickly scooted Triumph over to Chaser. "Take care of her. Show her to the bathroom, and show her how to use it. By the smell of things, I got to tend to Fluttershy."

Chaser put his attention to Triumph. "Come with me." He lead her down the short hall, and to a small room. He opened the partly closed door all the way.

He did not wait to ask if she knew how to take the diaper off, he just did it for her. He then pointed to the large bowl on the floor with a small amount of water in it. "I don't know what you do when you need to go where you came from, but here you use this."

He pointed in the bowl. "You go in here. After, you push down on this," he said as he pointed to a silver looking peg on the side of the bowl. "Do you understand?"

Triumph felt she understood. She used such things before. But when far from home she would just go outside. She felt she should use this as instructed. She gave a nod and Chaser moved to exit the little room.

He turned right back around as he remembered that she is too small to use it well. They got a training seat for Fluttershy a few days back. He put it over the bowl, and seated her on it. "There, that should help. I will be just outside if you have any questions.

"Oh' one last thing. You stay sitting after you push that. It will clean you. Thought I should tell you that as well."

He finally left the room, and her to her business.

She relaxed enough to relieve herself. She was relieved in more ways than one. She felt she did not have to worry about getting into trouble for doing what Fluttershy had done anymore.

She set her attention to the silver peg on the side, and stayed sitting as she pushed down on it. To her surprise, even though she was told of this, her hind quarters was sprayed up and down with water. The felt thankful it was warm. This lasted about a half minute. Then warm air blew, drying her off. She had to admit this thing was neat, and felt good. She felt nice and clean after.

She got herself down and headed out the door where Chaser was waiting. He looked down to her. "Ready to head back to the room?"

She thought about this question, then had to ask. "Fluttershy in trouble?"

Chaser did not know what to make of this question. "Why do you ask that?"

She was now unsure if she should be asking at all of such questions, but she felt she will not learn if she did not ask. This was something her clan taught her. Ask if you don't know something.

The clan was intent in making sure everyone knew what was going on, and what one is supposed to be doing, for the purpose of keeping order. "Fluttershy made a mess. She in trouble for that?"

Now Chaser felt he was getting somewhere. He saw she did not put back on her diaper either, but felt she did not need it. He also felt he needed to explain the diaper to her, seeing that she seems to not understand it. "No she is not in trouble for that. The diaper you was wearing is for such an accident. See, our young at her age are not yet old enough to control themselves as you have, not all the time. So they wear a diaper just in case that happens. she has not yet learned to use the pot as you just have. Not that we like it to happen that way, but we do kind of expect it. She will grow out if it in time. We actually intent to be teaching her soon."

Triumph did understand, and felt sorry for Fluttershy. She was also wondering about the diaper she had to wear. "Do I have to wear one of those still? It felt odd." Though being something else for as long as I have feels odd too. Not that I do not like it. I feel so different all over. I am just not myself. And yet it has all been good. I think I will like being a pony like them.

Chaser felt it was OK, and also felt he would need to talk to Stella about it. After all, he remembered it was her idea to put Triumph into one in the first place. "I got to talk to Stella about that first, but I think that will be okay if you don't wish to wear one. Fluttershy still needs to though, at least for now."

Triumph thought some more on it. It is not bad. I like the color. And if it makes me look more like Fluttershy, even if I don't feel I need it, that should be OK. I don't hate it, it is just odd, is all.

It is nice to sit in. I think I will wear it as Fluttershy does. I like looking like her.

Triumph went back into the room she just came out of and came back out with the diaper she was just wearing. She held it out. "You put it on me? I do not know how."

Chaser did not understand why she still wished to wear it, but if she did, he was not going to question, besides at her age it did not look unusual or anything. "OK, But I will do it slowly and show you how it is done. I can tell that you like to learn what you can."

Chaser spent the next few minutes fixing the diaper to her. He started with showing her how the sticky tabs work "See those tabs, they stick to the side, like this." He pulled on the tab and stuck it to one side. Then he took it off. "Now to put it on you."

He slipped it between her legs then he took the other side and wrapped it over her backside. When he was done there was a hole for her tail. The way it was made, part of it wrapped up and around the back of her tail. Chaser pulled on the tabs again sticking them on the side to show her and finished the job. "OK, now you are done."

She looked it over and was satisfied. She also felt she could now take it off, and put it back on herself, if she wanted to.

She remembered how funny it felt wearing it for the first time. That feeling did not diminish.

Triumph and Chaser stepped into Fluttershy's room. Stella recently finished changing Fluttershy. She now had Fluttershy resting in her crib again while waiting for Triumph and Chaser.

She saw that Triumph is still wearing her diaper. "Triumph, you don't have to wear that sweetie."

Triumph sat after getting in. She repeated to Stella just what she had been thinking about it. "I do not mind. Is nice to sit in, and I like the color."

Stella felt this was fine. Stella still wanted her to wear one for appearances, at the very least, while on any outing in public. But she was not going to force her to, if she did not need it, and did not want to have it on while at home.

Stella put Fluttershy down. Fluttershy joined her sister again. Stella stepped over to them. "Triumph, come with us out to the main room. We have a few more questions for you before we head out again." Stella walked past and out the door. Chaser was already heading there, and the two foals followed Stella out together.

They all sat in the main room facing each other. Stella started. "Triumph, Don't worry about these questions, they will not be like before. But they are still important. We just feel we need to get to know you better. See, we brought you out to have some ice cream, and, well, we are not to sure if we should have. We don't know the kinds of things you have eaten, or even what you need."

Chaser continued, "Remember what I told you about the diaper? Well, Fluttershy is still quite young. For her age, the ice cream was a rare treat. Most of the time she has a nutritious drink we call formula. It keeps her healthy. That and Stella feeds Fluttershy her own milk. She needs that at her age too."

Triumph did not understand about the milk he was talking about. But did understand the idea of a treat. Honey on apples was one she has been given, but not often. It would usually be apples without the honey. It was the honey that was the treat, more than just the apples alone.

Stella finished, "What we need to know is, what do you usually eat? We don't want to make you sick by giving you the wrong things."

Triumph was rolling around in her mind a list of things she has been given. "Apples, oranges, melons, lot's of things. I like honey. And I liked the ice cream. That was the best!" She stood there smiling.

At this Stella and Chaser breathed a sigh of relief. Stella turned to Chaser. "Well, it seems we don't have to worry too much on what we do give her. She eats everything we do. But we should not over do it with sweets, or anything like that. Seems most of what she has had is raw fruits and such. We should be good giving her vegetables as well, I think. And also some grains, like muffins and such even though they were not on her little list." She turned back to Triumph. "Is that okay with you?"

Triumph nodded while not really knowing some of what Stella was talking about.

Chaser asked her, "Out of what you did have most of the time, what did you like the most?

She simply stated, "Like apples."

Stella smiled. She felt happy they do get something she likes. "Apples we can get. And plenty. There is a farm bellow that grows lots of them. We get apples from them all the time. They make many of tasty things with them that you should try as well. Apple pie, Apple Fritters, Apple Crisp. You do need to try them."

Stella paused as she consider the outing she is planing with Chaser. "As a matter of fact, I was just telling Chaser about us going on a picnic. We will be looking for things to take on it. Any of those apple products would go great. I can send Chaser down to get something, possibly just a pie. You will get to try some tomorrow. How does that sound?"

At this Triumph was excited. She did not know what any of those things are, but if they are made of apples, she felt they must be good. By the way Stella talked about them, Triumph was under the impression that they are some kind of treat like the ice cream. She now can't wait till tomorrow. Triumph sat tall and smiled broadly.

Stella took this as a sign Triumph was happy with that. Stella wondered though about her having been fed on Milk. She thought to ask on that seeing Triumph did not bring it up. "Triumph dear, tell me, have you been fed by your mother or any other their milk?"

Triumph did not understand the question. "Their milk?"

Stella was not sure if Triumph even had a word for what she was trying to get out of her. She decided to try the more simple approach. She lay on her right side and moved aside her raised left leg, exposing her belly. She pointed to a teat, and asked, "Did your mother feed you her milk from here?"

At this Triumph was at a loss. She still did not understand the question. She gave the only answer she felt she could give. "No."

Stella is now about as confused as Triumph is. She struggled with this for a moment till a thought came to her. When I first saw her in her true form, I thought of her as a bug. Or even possibly part reptile, or something unusual like that. If any of this is so, she might just indeed be more like them, and not like a mammal like us at all. She might have hatched from an egg, and just eaten whatever was given to her, Like bird chicks. Or even made to forage on her own, and just told from what, and where she can eat. I am sure any of this might be it.

Stella asked her about that. "Do you know, if you came out of an egg, Triumph?"

Triumph nodded. "We all do."

Stella also wondered if she is part of a collective hive as some insects are. Stella felt it would explain why they all look alike, as she was told. "Did you have a mother? Did all of you come from one mother?"

Triumph nodded again. "Queen Mother. We are from her. We live for her."

Both Stella and Chaser stifled a gasp, but they did look troubled to Triumph. Triumph got worried about their reaction. "Is bad?"

Stella realized that they both overreacted, mostly after her feeling she was expecting this answer. But hearing it, was still a surprise just the same to her. "No hun, nothing is bad or wrong with that. It was just another surprise to us is all. I am glad you told us. I think we can much better understand you now."

Stella though it was a lost cause questioning her further about being feed milk, knowing she likely has not. To her knowledge, it was just not anything that any bugs or reptiles do, And Triumph did seem like one, though not looking anything like one now.

Stella sat herself up as she addressed Chaser. "Did you have any other questions for her that you feel can't wait till later?"

Chaser rolled the question in his mind. What could I ask that would not upset her, and be something she could possibly tell us?

Seems odd to be asking so many questions from such a young foal. All in one day too. But Stella is right, we should get to know her some more. Seeing she is willing and able to talk to us like this. "Can you tell us a little more about yourself? What was some of the things you did in a day, and what did you like to do?"

Triumph still did not like talking about her life with her clan to them. His questions however was not so bad to her. "I learn a lot, for the clan. We lived as one. I forgot this. I wandered away. I was not to go so far. That thing near got me. I be eaten for it. If not, for you."

Chaser sat beside himself noting she still blames herself for all of this. "I am sorry you feel that way. Yes, wandering away was not good. But don't you like it here? Do you still wish you were back with them?"

Triumph looked down. "Yes... I was with so many. I did not hide. I am scared here. I do not like to show myself here. I do like you. I am glad to be with you."

Chaser was again beside himself to see such a young foal open up like this. He spent some time trying to evaluate all that he has learned about her so far.

She must have spent so much of her time learning everything possible. No foal I have ever heard of talks like this. Some hardly says a word. From what I have seen, she is a fast learner as well, this is probably why.

I don’t think even Fluttershy fully understand the current situation we are dealing with, not as Triumph does. As for Fluttershy, Triumph is just a fun new friend to have around. I am not too sure she really knows why Triumph is here, or why we are keeping her, even though Fluttershy has been here to hear about all of it.

Triumph feels so much, for one so young. I still wonder if this will continue to have a bad effect on her being around us. And will she always feel this strongly about everything? She just seems so sensitive.

Now she says she doesn't want any to see her true changeling form. That is sad she feels she has to hide around others now. And we did that to her. All of us. She does it for us on her own, but we can’t change that. There is too much at risk. For her, and us for her not to.

She likes us, and likes being with us, yet she is still afraid. I just hope we can turn that around for her. No foal should feel so sad and concerned about so much in her life, or who she is, while around others.

I want to help change that, but how? With as smart as she is, and her being able to see things for the way they are, as she does, I am not sure I can make her happy. I will continue to try though. I am not going to lose hope on her. I do hope she can learn to adjust, and to be happy here in time.

I must admit to some selfishness. In a way, I am glad it is not a good option to try and return her. I do wish to keep her now, even if she would be better off back with her own.

But knowing a little of what her kind is like, I am none too sure she would be better off with them, or us.

I would like to think I can give her a chance for a better life than what they may have had planned for her.

Chaser wished to change the subject to one of his earlier questions. "Can you tell us what you liked to do? Did you have fun, or was it all learning?"

Triumph felt a little better about this question. "Yes, did have fun. Exploring, hide and seek, and tag. I liked those. Was told to be active. To get strong. To explore. To learn everything. To prepare to help the clan when needed, is most important."

Chaser noted, Even her games was centered around training it seems. It is as if her life was like growing up to be a soldier or something like that. Is that what they are? All of them, worker-soldiers? I do think so, it fits with what she is saying. And It is a lot to go on I think.

I'm not liking this, but it is good to know. I am glad she told us about them, or was even able to tell us not to go looking for them, when she did.

If it was one of our pony foals at her age, they likely would not have thought to warn us about such a thing, never mind being able to. She is more kind and caring than I would think something of what she has described she is, would be. That much dose not seem to fit. But how could it? I still don't know them as she does, that much I do know.

Chaser felt he asked enough questions. This extra revelation into her lifestyle did help for him to understand her more. He felt if exploring was one of the games she played, wondering off as she did, was just another game to her at the time. One that had consequences. This time, she learned of it. And to him she did seem to be learning it well.

Chaser wished to say more to her about her past. "I understand why you would be home sick. You had a safe, and structured life. One where you were guided on what to do, and did so with many others to play with. It seems you were never alone.

“Now is the first time you are not with them, and not sure what to do, and you don't have them to tell you. You also feel you may never see them again, and you are still not sure what to think about us, even though you do like us now.

"None your age should have to go through this. But I think you are doing so well, just by talking to us as you are.

“I hope you do understand that you are not going to be alone here. We won’t let that happen. We will make sure you have a good life here, as best as we can help provide for you, while you are with us."

Triumph felt joy in believing he would. She knew he has been doing that this whole time, from the moment he found her. He saved her life, took her home, made her part of his family. It brought her some comfort to be remind of this by him.

She went over to him to hug him again. She rested her head against his left leg as she grabbed hold of it.

She smiled up to him as she did this. “I know you will,” she said before lowering her head and rested there, snuggled against his leg.

She felt shorty after getting to know him before he took her home with him, he would be there for her. And to her, he has so far.

As she has hold of his leg, he knelt over to rub her back again, as before.

Fluttershy came over to join in once more, seeing the chance to get in on this.

Chaser saw Fluttershy come near and he pulled her in closer. "Come here you." He held them both together.

Stella sitting there watching felt she had for herself the best stallion she could hope for. A caring and loving husband and father. She moved to join in as well.

After a short time had past Stella asked, "Still have any more question for her dear?"

Chaser sat in thought for a bit. "Nothing important for the moment. No. I would say, what she eats was my main concern for now. And I think I got everything else I feel I needed to know, for now as well. I think we can get going. We need to find a sitter and get food for the next few days.

“Come to think of it. I don't actually like the idea of a sitter watching over Triumph. Not just yet. She is till trying to adjust to living with us. Never mind, with any others."

Stella understood his concern. She had been thinking about it herself. "Well, what can we do? We both work, and our time off is near over."

Chaser shook his head. "Not for another month. We only used about most of our first month. We could take the next one off as well, until we can figure something else out. And so she can at least get more use to us, and living her. This is only her first day as a pony. And not for that long either."

Stella felt stuck for an answer herself. "What do you suggest when that time is up as well?"

Chaser shrugged. "I'm not sure at the moment. You could probably quit you job and stay at home to take care of the two."

Stella shook her head. "I would love too. I really would, but we can't afford it. Well, we could afford it, but we are going to need the bits so much more now, with two foals to take care of.

“Would you really wish to be out there without me, and try to provide for all four of us on your own?

“Even if you are willing to try, I don’t want you to."

Triumph and Fluttershy did not like this little bit of lite bickering. Mostly Triumph. She did not wish them to be so concerned about her.

She felt she is already with others she does not know, and found them to be nice, more than she thought they would be to her. Would it be all that bad if I got to know a few more of the other ponies, and had to stay with them for a time too?

I only have known Stella, and Chaser for less than a day, and I am fine. They have treated me so nice. And I have my new sister. So long as I am with Fluttershy, I think I will be OK.

Triumph wished to say something to them. "I am with who I do not know now. Is bad to be with others?"

Both Stella, and Chaser turned their attention to her. Chaser addressed her question. "You are not like us. You know this better than any of us.

"I know you still feel out of place, even with us. You do make a good point. No, it would not be bad for you to get to know any others.

"But not all ponies are like us. Many are, but not all. I did not like the idea of sending you to any others before, and I still don't. Not that any other ponies can't be trusted with you.

"Patience and Kicker proved that some can. Still I feel we must be careful with who takes care of you. We can't entrust you to just anyone. If the wrong ponies did ever find out who and what you really are, you might be taken from us, and we don't want that to happen. Understand?"

Triumph nodded. What he said did make sense to her, and did concern her. It is in part why she is hiding in this form already. If he thinks I might be taken from them. Perhaps I should just let them work this out on their own. I am sure they know best on what their own might do.

She felt a shiver at the thought of being taken away, like her own clan had taken away that odd thing they fought with. She did not know what happened to him, and she did not wish to find out what might happen to her if she was taken away here. This bothered her. Perhaps some of the ponies here are not so nice. I must remember that, and to be careful.

Stella felt they could not do without a sitter. Though she did share Chaser's concern. "I want us to do some shopping soon. We could think more on this later, but I'd rather get this over with. And I would like us to save some of our vacation time, rather than spend it worrying over what to do."

Chaser nodded. "You're right. We can't hold this off. And if you will not say to watch them here yourself, we will have to trust another. At least one other. But perhaps we don't have to tell who we leave her with as to what she is."

Stella did not think this was right. "I wish we didn't. But if the other found out what she is on there own... I would much rather know what the sitter thinks of the situation, other then all of us getting surprised.

“I would worry far too much, all day long to do my job right, while thinking of it. I need that piece of mind, that the sitter will not freak if something was to go wrong, and the sitter found out on his or her own.

"We don't even know how well Triumph can hold this form. She can keep it while sleeping, that much we do know. But what if she got hurt? Would she change back if she did get hurt? What else might make her change back? We know none of this."

Chaser relented. "Okay, I see your point. I would be worried too about the same thing all day at work. Comfy Cloud daycare is not all too far from here. Should we try them?"

Stella shook her head. "Not a daycare center. Too exposed. No, we need to find a sitter that can watch our two foals right here at our home. Or at their home. One sitter we can trust."

Chaser thought for a moment. "What about Floater's wife? They are good ponies. And with what Floater makes, Summer Breeze is a stay at home mother watching over Sprinkle Medley. It would be a lot to ask of her to look after three foals, but she might do it."

Stella smiled. "Yes, Summer Breeze! She has a good home, and she is just as sweet as Floater. You know, we did deceive Floater earlier today. He might not be all to happy about that."

Chaser tilted his head in thought. "True. But you know, I think he would understand. And he would not have to know."

Stella felt this was not good. "I'm afraid we can't keep him out of the loop. Not like we are having Kicker keep Misty in the dark about this. Triumph will be living at his home. We have to let him know."

Chaser agreed. "So we wait till he closes shop and talk to them both when he gets home then?"

Stella nodded. "Yes, we can do some shopping first, then we go see Floater and Summer Breeze after."

Chaser nodded as well. "I guess we have a plan then. I hope all of this does not blow up in our face some day."

Stella gave a slight chuckle. "No one does dear. Let's go. We have some shopping and a visit to attend to, before the day is over."

Both of them got up. Each placed a foal on their back. Triumph with Chaser, and Fluttershy with Stella. Then they all walked out the door.

Author's Note

I made a mix up with the name Sunny Breeze, for those that saw it. It was meant to be Summer Breeze, as is given throughout the rest of the next chapter where her name is used. Not a big deal, but I wished to make that fix here, and not change her name to Sunny Breeze there. Sorry for that mix up.

Those that saw Sunny Breeze before, you did not see wrong. I will make a small note of it on top of the next chapter.

Chapter six: life with ponies.
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A changeling in the beginning.

Chapter six: life with ponies.

Chapter six: life with ponies.

On the second outing for the day Triumph got another good look around as she sat on Star Chaser's back while he flew.

It was much as before. Lots of colorful winged ponies everywhere. Each of them seemed to be doing something, or flying to some destination unknown to her.

She felt safe on Chaser's back, and had a good view of the other ponies around her. They passed by what looked like two stallions yelling at each other. One of them green the other blue. The green one stood up on his back legs and knocked the other down with a buck from his front legs. The two after started brawling.

The blue one stumbled as he tried to gain a footing, then charged the green one. He hit the green one with a tackle, and they both went down this time.

The green one returned with a right hoof the the blue stallion's right side of his head, knocking him off from on top of the green one. This brawl continued for a bit, neither one letting up as Chaser and Stella got near.

Triumph did not know for what this was about. This is her first glimpse of the ponies here in some form of physical conflict with each other.

What she did not know is that these two are just friends horsing around. But violently enough to scare Triumph into thinking they are going to hurt each other, or someone else.

She is so taken with the action as something rather scary to see. She did not wish to see this, but could not turn away either. In her dismay over what she is witnessing, she did not happen to notice that neither one is actually getting hurt. At least not badly, aside from a few scuffs and light bruises.

Chaser knew them and what they are up to, but decided to stay clear of them anyway. As he veered away, Stella did the same.

After he felt Triumph hold on tighter as they passed, he also felt the need to tell Triumph of what she saw. "Don't worry Honey. They aren't fighting. At least they are not going to hurt each other. This is what some would call rough housing with friends. It is a kind of playing. Though this is not always the case. And if you do see such a thing going on, just stay away from them. Let them settle it on their own."

Triumph had no problem with that request.

Triumph felt she understood what he must have meant by ruff housing. Must be like fight training back with the clan. We don't fight to hurt each other, but to get good at fighting when we have to. Though some do get hurt just the same. I guess that is what they are doing. I have not done anything like that yet, and I don't want to.

She never did like seeing it. This was one thing she was glad of now at not being in the clan anymore. One day, she would have to take up such training. Now she felt she might have been given a chance to avoid it in her life, if she wished to. And she did wish to avoid it.

She felt the need to ask Chaser about this, just to be sure. And she asked with concern in her voice. "I have to fight train?"

Chaser was a bit taken off guard with her question. Fight train? Is she expecting to have to fight? This does seem all the more like her life was to prepare to be a soldier of some sort, after all. I am glad to be able to take her away from that. She sounds like she does not wish to do any fighting, but might have to if she was still with them.

He felt the need to ask her about it. "Did you have to do any fighting while with your clan?"

She shook her head. "No. Not yet."

Chaser didn’t think so. But with they way she moved during her game of Tag with Fluttershy,and knowing she was not being raised like pony foals are, he was not about to rule out anything by now.

He wished to reassure her that was not going to be her fate here with them. "What you saw those two doing was not any kind of fight training. They were just having some fun, and blowing off steam. We will never force you to do any fight training. So you can forget about ever having to do that. It is an option to do so, yes. But you don't have to. And not so long as you live with us."

She loosened her grip on Chaser, and snuggled to the back of his neck more. She felt relieved to hear this. I will never be forced to fight. I will not have to get hurt while having to prove myself to the my new clan. I mean family. He will not make me do that.

I am confused on what to think of my past clan. They are not bad. I know this. They took care of me. Gave me nice things to eat. Protected me. So why do I bad about them now? Do I want to be a changeling anymore? Not if living as a pony is so much better, or is it.

I not been so happy, but I not been so sad. I was told what to think, and what to learn. Now, I feel I did not know what life could be like. I thought serving the clan and Queen was all there is. This is very hard to think about. Did I do a good thing when I wandered away? I wish I knew.

She rested her head on Chaser. She was getting mentally exhausted while still thinking of such thoughts. As the day passed, it was taking its tole on her.

She lay like that for a bit, resting on Chaser, then she turned her head. She saw Fluttershy, her sister riding on Stella with a big smile on her face, near oblivious to any bad thoughts it seems to Triumph. Triumph could not help but smile too at this. At least if I did do a bad thing, I found something good.

The four traveled for a short distance after. They found themselves in a spot where many gathered. Some were staying at a cart or some other stand of items. Many of the others were exchanging yellow coins for those items. She remembered that these are the same coins Chaser gave to Patience earlier.

She heard the exchanges going on as she saw the coins and items passing from one to the other. She also repeatedly heard the word Bits being used in conjunction with a number. So that is what they are for. You get other things with them. But how do you get Bits?

She felt like asking Chaser. "How you get bits?"

Chaser reasoned that she might not have ever had to use currency before. He felt she might have been lucky in that. Her clan provided everything she needed. That I believe. She had no need to get a job, and pay for things. What she was told to do was her job, that is, when she got old enough to help provide, if she wasn't helping in some way already.

I guess that would all depend on what it is they may make her do at her age. The gathering of a few items I guess, might not be too big of a task for a foal like her.

That system of theirs might be better. There would not be a rich or poor among them, and they all share in the responsibility of helping to provide for everyone. At least those not put in charge of protecting the group, I wonder how they work that part out.

All in her clan shared equally I guess, no matter what task they did. But they all also have to had provided something as well. If you did not gather, I assume, you would be put to guard. In the case for those that guard, you learn to fight, and do that when needed. Or do they all fight? And the the ones on watch are only a lookout, and tell everyone when to attack, if they need to?

She said she did not do any fight training yet. This I think means in time she would have. If all of them do. Perhaps they trade places on who works and who watches. And everyone fights. Actually that does seem more than reasonable, I think.

I wonder what they do with those that can't provide, or not able to provide as much, or are just simply unwilling? Are they left to fend for themselves? I wonder.

I also wonder how many, if any do not like their lifestyle while living like that. I wonder if they had any defectors. For all I know, some could be living among us now, unknown to most of us, just like Triumph is.

I could ask her on some of these questions later I think. Though it might be an unpleasant subject for her though. Maybe I just better let her forget, if she can, and not bother her to much about her past. I will just answer her question.

They are at their first shop, and Stella is already picking out some new side bags for both her and Chaser. He talked as Stella picked them out, and paid for them. "We work for bits. Those that are selling things here, do so to get bits for what they have. But others like Stella and I have other jobs. We get paid by how long we work, while these ponies here get paid by how much they sell. If selling items is going good, they get paid a lot. If it is bad, they don't get much."

Triumph is unsure what he meant by selling things. Though as she watched what is going on. She reasoned it meant to give for the coins, as she saw this going on.

After Stella came over to Chaser with the new bags, the two foals had to get off for a moment, as the two adults fitted the bags to themselves. Each foal is sit back in place after, and ready to go again.

Chaser continued with his lesson for Triumph about the coins, as Stella did the shopping for them. "But Stella and I have what is called a steady job. We are paid, that is we get our bits from the capital of Equestria. We don't get them from other ponies, like those that sell things. At least not directly. It is done though what is called a tax. But that is another subject for some time later."

Triumph felt she might get confused again. She already has no idea what the capital of Equestria is, or a tax, as he called them. And Chaser already said he is not going to talk about tax yet. She did hear of Equestria before, and she knows that is where she is now.

She just let him continue while hoping she will understand more of it in time. "Stella and I mostly get paid the same no matter the job. Some days the work is easy, some days the work is hard. Like controlling or moving a storm as a hard one. We are what is called Storm Chasers. We typically break up storms that develop where they should not.

“Both Stella and I are very good at it. So we get paid well for it. We have to do that job regardless, or we don't get paid. But if the job is hard and we have to work longer to get it done, we do get paid more for it."

Triumph was already not liking the idea of working in a storm. She wished to know why they worked with something so big and scary. She was not sure how to ask, but she did try. "Why you break em up?"

He figured that she did not understand the main type of work that pegasi do. "Well, we change the weather to help out the conditions of the land we live in. Stella and I mostly work on breaking up storms in any areas that they can cause trouble. They can make a big mess of things if we don't."

Triumph was kept safe, and away from any storms back with her clan. After the storm was over, she got to see what it did to everything. She felt in awe that Stella and Chaser actually helped to stopped such a force for everyone here, before is did anything bad. Her eyes went wide while thinking about it.

By the look on Triumph, Chaser felt she may have the idea now, and continued his talk. "As you can imagine, it is very important work." Triumph just nodded. "That is why we have to find a sitter for you and Fluttershy. We can't take you with us on our jobs. We can if the work is light, but for us, most of the time it is not. We get a lot of vacation time for what we do though. So we get more free time with each other when we don't have to work."

Triumph wondered about that next word she did not know. "Va-k-shon?"

Chaser reminded himself that despite how smart she is and how well she can talk, she has a lot to learn about pony life in Equestria. He felt a vacation would be hard to explain to her. That is until she understands having a job better.

Seeing she asked, he told her what he could for now."Vacation time is time we get paid without having to work. It is time we get to relax without losing our pay for a day, week, or in our case, a month or two."

Triumph felt a little overwhelmed by all these explanations, but she took it all in as best she could. Time was not a thing she knew well, so weeks and months meant little to her. Also seeing she is only a few months old herself.

As Triumph watched Stella and others around her shopping, she is still more interested in these shiny bits being passed around. "I work for bits?"

Chaser nodded. "Yes, that is how it is done, but not till you are much older, not for many years yet."

Years, another word she has yet to learn well. Though she did hear of it. She did tell Stella that she was told she is less than a year old. She did not know what that meant herself, she only knew it had something to do with time, a long time to her.

Chaser finished his last piece as she rolled what he is saying in her mind. "Till then, Stella and I will take care of what you need. And what you may want." She wondered what she could want other than time to play with her sister, and the food she is already given.

Triumph felt uneasy about having to work for bits one day. She saw storms before, she did not like the idea of being in one. She felt she might have to do what Stella and Chaser does one day, seeing that is what they do. She asked with worry "Do I work in storms?"

Chaser chuckled. "No sweetie. Only some of us do that. And it is not for everyone. I don't recommend it either."

Triumph felt glad to not have to do that task. I don't have to fight. I don't have to go into storms like he does. "What do I do?"

Chaser sighed. "That is something you must discover on your own. We learn to find out what we are good at, and then that is what we do for bits. We each find our own way, but we are not alone in doing so."

He knows this is not altogether true, and told her. "Well, most of us. Not all of us are so lucky to live with others who help, or know what to do in life. That is one of the sad things about having the freedom we have. Not all know what to do with it, or know what they maybe good at."

This gave Triumph more confusion as to how she thought of her past while living with her clan. I have to choose what I do here? I just don't get told what to do, like I did with my clan? And some ponies live alone? Might I have to live alone some day too?

This is so hard. I like these ponies. But living like this? Why? Why do any do it? Why are they all not told what to do? And why not live in one big group, and all help each other? Is that not better?

Her understanding of pony life grew. Just like living with her past clan, some of it was very good, some of it hard and bad.

Having to make such new choices for herself concerned her. Finding herself alone, concerned her even more. I get to live more fee with the ponies, but I have to make may way. The choice is not given to me. And I could fail. If I do, then what?

She wished to stop talking about all of this, it was depressing her. She asked no more questions. She felt this was something she might not have to worry about for a long time anyway, not for a few years, just a Chaser told her.

She rested against him some more, and tried to relax. It did not take long before she did. She reminded herself that she does have all three of them to help her find her way, just as Chaser keeps telling her.

Time passed as she watched in silence as Stella and Chaser worked the shops together, now that Chaser was no longer taking to her. The two packed away the goods they felt they needed.

Formula for Fluttershy was top on the list. She saw them get so many things she never saw before. Much if it looked like food to her.

She did not bother to ask about each one. She was more interested in watching the exchanges going on around her.

She heard some complaining going on in some areas. An irate pony was yelling at vender owner in one area. " This is outrageous! This is gouging of the price! Pure and simple. It was not this much yesterday! And you knew I wanted to buy it today!"

She heard a lot of "Thank you, come again!" in many other places. And some pleased faces, as others were enjoying their shopping.

She caught a young colt yelling, "Mom I want that one, I don't heave her yet!" As he was pointing at a collection of small ponies fully covered in Blue and yellow, up on a stand.

Two Stallions gabbing to one side grabbed her attention, as one of them said, "I'll buy that for a bit." Then the two laughed after. She could not see why. Neither one was near a vender, nor buying anything.

With so much commotion going on, it was hard for her to focus on just one event, before something else happened that caught her attention next.

She felt glad to be sitting on Chaser. She got an eyeful of how some of these ponies are to one another. Some of it still confusing to her, and other events shown her not all of them are near as nice as the ones she is with now.

Though she also saw that Chaser was right. Most of them did look happy enough, and was nice to each other.

She did not know what to make of everything going on, right away. There was so much to her, and what she thought is missing is order, even though she did not have the word for it yet. It made her head spin to think on how different they all are here, and this abundant diversity is making her feel lost once more.

She had to ask herself again, How do they live like this? How do they know what to be doing? They are just, everywhere, and I can't follow what is going on, or what to be doing.

If she knew the right words to describe how she felt on what she saw going on, she would say, this is all chaos. Can I live like this with them? I am not sure I want to be a part of this. Do I have a choice?

She marveled at the spectacle of so many ponies, all of different colors, shapes, sizes, and ages, each doing their own thing. It to her is both wondrous, and frightening at the same time.

The actions of some worried her, as well as pleased her, while she watched. She worried most on if she could make herself fit in with them.

After seeing what she did see, she was not sure if she wanted to try and fit in. This disorder made her very uneasy. It was not like her clan at all.

She felt more small now than ever. She is so glad to be with who found her, and not with some of the others she did not feel comfortable even looking at, due to their actions.

By the time they got to the end of the venders, Stella stated to Chaser, "Apple pies. Fresh Apple pies! I almost forgot. Chaser, You head down and ask the Apples if they have any." Chaser rolled his eyes to this statement. "I know, bad assumption. But they could be out just the same. It's near the end of the day. we got only but a few hours till it gets to dusk."

She pointed in the direction of the ice cream shop. "I will go talk to Floater and tell him to expect us later today. We both head back home, drop off our goods, then head over to have a talk to Summer Breeze about the sitter job for the twins."

Chaser gave her a quick peck on the cheek. "Got it. I will meet you at home, and find from you what Floater has to say."

He suddenly dropped through the cloud flooring. This made Triumph tense up, and hold on tighter.

Chaser felt this and opened his wings as he leaned forward. If she was not with him, he would have just let himself drop faster, before opening his wings. The air took hold, and he glided more slowly now.

He knew that he startled her by his sudden drop. "Sorry about that Sweetie. I should have told you first I was going to do that. But no worries. See, we are safe."

Triumph looked about. The land was far below. They were still getting to it quickly, but more steady. This made her feel fine now.

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Stella looked back to Fluttershy. "Looks like it's just us for now hun. Let's go say hi to Floater, shell we?"

Fluttershy remembered Floater. She smiled and gave out a big "Yay!"

Stella felt all set to take off. She looked about to see if it was safe then leaped forward as the air caught her wings. She sailed for a bit before making a wide turn to head in the direction of the ice cream shop.

Stella loved to fly. No stuffy office job for her. A stay at home mom, maybe. So long as she could go flying with her young.

Stella found Fluttershy did not like to fly on her own yet. Foals of her age did fly, but not her. Stella noticed Triumph did not seem interested in flying either. How odd. She is smart, so it's not like she can't learn how. That is I am sure she could. She seems to be timid about situations though.

What am I talking about? Of course she seems that way. She has been through a lot, today alone. I would be panicked out of my bloody mind at her age. That is, if I knew what was going on as she does.

Stella's thoughts came to a halt as she came near the ice cream shop entrance. She landed to enter. Not near as many ponies now. Only three waiting in line. Stella got in line quickly.

After a short wait she got to see Floater. None were in line after her, so he had the time to chat for a short bit. She would have to get home, feed Fluttershy again, wait for Chaser and Triumph and be ready to take off again. Though she did not want this to be a short hi and bye either.

Floater smiled to her. "Something tells me you are not here for the ice cream. Am I right?"

Stella knew Floater is rather perceptive and watchful. To be as business savvy as he is, meant knowing what is going on, and what others may want. He could have made a business on something else, but the cold treat called to him as more of a passion than mere business.

Ice cream put smiles on the faces of others. And Floater is as warm and thoughtful about the happiness of others, as his treats are cold.

Stella amused herself on the fact Floater is right on. "No, sorry, I am not. Actually I am here to ask if Chaser and I can come over to chat for a bit later today.

The smile never left his face. "That sounds like a grand idea. We haven't had company over in a while. I am sure both Summer Breeze and Sprinkle Medley would love to see the twins. How early should we expect you?"

Stella though for a moment. "I have to Feed Fluttershy after putting a few things away. Wait for Chaser and Triumph. Possibly two hours from now should be good. Will that be okay?

Floater waved a hoof in the air in a dispatching gesture, then put it back down on the counter. "Not a problem. I close up shop in half an hour. None are coming in, so I might close in fifteen minutes. I will make sure Summer Breeze knows you are coming."

Stella nodded her head to him. "Thank you. Just to let you know, this will not be a normal visit."

Floater felt extra curious about that. "Oh' how so?"

Stella felt bad about leaving him in the dark about this. "Sorry, can't say. I will say, be prepared for some unusual news. Oh' And this visit is to be between us. I would appreciate it if no others were to be there tonight. Just you and Summer Breeze."

Floater felt this to be odd already. "Should we find a sitter for our little Sprinkles then?"

Stella leaned over to him. "Funny you should ask that very question. It has a bit to do with why we are coming over. To tell the truth, I am not to sure she should be there or not."

Stella paused for a moment to think. "No, don't bother with that. I think it will be okay if she is there. We will be bringing Fluttershy and Triumph along as is. And this will concern her as well."

Floater leaned back. "Well, you don't give me much to go on, but we will all be waiting for you just the same."

Stella nodded her head to him once more. "Thank you again. I got to go. Bee seeing you soon." She turned for the door. She waved to him before heading out.

Stella gathered herself then took off for home.

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Triumph observed the ground below. Such color. So much green. The land she came from was not this lush and green. Though it was not completely absent of some sparse vegetation. Partly why her clan gathered food elsewhere.

The two came to a farm. They were greeted by a green mare. One not exactly in her youth anymore. "Hello sunny. See you got yourself yer foal with ya today. Thought she was yeller though. Last I heard, her name is Fluttershy. Yes, a pretty yeller youngin with a pink main. This here is a pretty but red youngin with a pink main. Perhaps some were just messin with me. This one is yours, ain't she? Or you just a sittin for another"

Chaser could not tell whether to laugh or feel sorry for her. "No, Granny smith. None has been messin with you. She is mine though, and her name is Triumph. She is my other foal."

Granny Smith looked him in the eye. "What's that ya say? Seems yer the one messing with me here. I was told ya only had one foal. And that's Fluttershy. I'm not so old to not remember a fillies name. Ya hear!"

Chaser felt on the spot. He stepped back a bit. "No! No, Granny Smith. You heard right.”

He straightened himself. “I'm not lying. See, we had two, but one we though did not make it. So we told everyone we had only one foal.

See, Patience informed us today Triumph pulled though when we thought she was dead. Patience had been taking care of her this whole time for us, but we didn’t know this till now. We just got her back today.

“We are actually going to be celebrating with a little family picnic early tomorrow. That's what I came here for. To get a fresh Pie."

Granny Smith smiled after giving him some more space. "Well, why didn't ya say so. Sorry though, all out. Gonna make a fresh batch tomorrow. Why don't ya come on back down before ya take off for that picnic of yours? You get one fresher then, anyways."

Chaser nodded to her. "Thank you Granny Smith. Yes, I will be back tomorrow then."

Granny Smith taped him before he took off. "Be sure ya do. And bring both yer youngins with ya. The Apples have a new filly in the family. Told her about Fluttershy. Not that I think she understood quite yet.

"You come down here enough for our apples. Thought the two could see each other some day. Her name is Applejack. Some just call her AJ for short. And that Triumph of yours, looks just as red as AJ's older brother. Big Mack. Actually, she is the very same shade of read as you. Guess it runs in the family. See you tomorrow, and don't ya forget."

He replied with a smile. "I won't Granny Smith. Oh' I will take some apples before I go."

She pointed him to a small bag of them. He past her some bits. With that, Chaser took off with a bag of apples added to his cargo.

Triumph was so focused on the green mare Chaser was talking to, she didn't continue to get a good look at the land around her.

She did not notice just how full of life it is in this area. The abundant plants, birds, and small critters running around. And the animals that can be found on the farm. She would have enjoyed all of that, if she paid more attention to the rest of her surroundings.

~~~~~~

Stella made it home again. Stella set Fluttershy down in the mane room to play. She went about putting things away. She also mixed a batch of formula for Fluttershy to warm.

She got everything put away and was ready to sit down with Fluttershy when Chaser came in with Triumph on his back.

Stella greeted both of them. "How was your trip?"

Chaser chuckled. "Granny Smith was full of questions as usual. I didn't get a pie yet. They were all out like you said they might. I did get a bag of apples though. Granny Smith suggested I head back down in the morning for a fresh pie.

“She also suggested I bring along both our foals, to meet their new foal, Applejack. I don't think it would hurt to do that.

“Apparently the Apples were on a outing and was not there. Just Granny Smith."

Stella gave him a kiss. "No, it would not hurt to see them tomorrow. But I was hoping for just a nice quiet outing of our own tomorrow. Just the four of us. We can visit with them another day. Besides we still have Floater and Summer Breeze to see in a little over an hour.

“I think I will be done with visiting for a while after that. This day has been a big stress for Triumph I am sure, and I will be glad when it is over. I think both her and I could do with some down time from others tomorrow. What do you think Triumph?"

Triumph nodded while not fully understanding down time.

After all that she took in today, she did like the idea of spending some quiet time with just the three she is with now. That much she did understand.

Stella looked back to Chaser. "See. You will have to give our regards to Granny Smith when you get the pie."

Chaser walked into the kitchen. "OK. I will go there alone then. You're right. It is not good to push things too fast too soon. You do remember I got a good jolt from a storm cloud last week because I wasn't careful, and rushed in at a bad time. I was off duty, but I was there and wished to help just the same. My luck wasn't with me then though. I think I am still feeling the buzz from that."

Chaser set himself to putting the items away he was carrying after setting Triumph down. Triumph joined Fluttershy in the main room. Stella sat and called for Fluttershy to come to her. Both foals came. Stella gave this some thought. I wonder if Triumph would like the taste of this. Fluttershy Likes it enough. But I only made enough for her. I would not want to be feeding Fluttershy in front of Triumph if she is hungry as well. And I am sure she is.

She called out to Chaser. "Honey! Can you bring an apple for Triumph. I am sure she is hungry by now."

Chaser answered, "Sure thing." He came out with an apple in hoof. He set it down for Triumph to take. "Here you go sweetie." He returned to the kitchen.

Triumph took the apple and took a bite. It was more sweet then she remembered any to be that she was given before. Wow! This apple is real good! No need for honey with this. I am going to like these apples even more. She finished it with gusto. She felt so happy and glad that the food is this good here.

Not long after, Stella was done feeding Fluttershy. Fluttershy was set down to play, while Stella and Chaser grabbed a bite to eat themselves.

Fluttershy has a toy box off to the side in the main room. She got into it and laid a few things out. There was a stuffed pony as well as a stuffed butterfly. And a few other assorted stuffed toys. A batch of wooden blocks. Some coloring books, blank paper, and some crayons. She favors the big bunny that was already out. But she thought her new sister would like to see what they both have.

Stella and Chaser would have gotten her more, but mostly all she wanted was stuffed toys to squeeze. She rarely lost interest in them. Stella would call her a cuddle monster at times, and get her to chase her toys around as Stella moved them about, as she was doing earlier today.

Triumph though the stuffed toys were funny looking. She never played with such things before. She spent her time in the past playing with others, not toys. To sit and cuddle up to some soft thing for a time, seemed alien to her. Though she thought she would give it a try. Fluttershy seemed to enjoy it.

Seeing Fluttershy with the big stuffed bunny made Triumph wish to hold that one too. She sat down on the other side of it and put her hooves around it just as Fluttershy is doing. It is big enough for both of them to hold.

Triumph gave it a squeeze. To her surprise she though, this felt nice. A big billowy softness she could lose herself in. Her mind drifted and she held tight, as if holding it was the only thing holding her there in that space. No wonder Fluttershy likes these things.

With closed eyes, she held the same smile Fluttershy did.

Stella gave Chaser a nudge, then pointed at the other two on the floor with the big bunny. "Look at that. Did you ever see anything so cute in your life. I could just die from how cute that is."

Chaser chucked. "Yes, it's simply adorable." He tried to stifle a laugh while saying that. He did not want to disturb the scene he saw, but the whole situation was a little too comical for him to just sit still and be quiet. Not with Stella pointing it out as she was. Stella's comments was not making it any easier for him to watch, without at least snickering.

Stella leaned over to him more to talk to him quietly. "I have been watching them. Triumph seems to mimic Fluttershy. It's not just her copying what she sees Fluttershy doing. She mimics her even without looking at her. I think Triumph might have some sort of connection to Fluttershy. Or when she changed, she copied more than just her looks."

Chaser looked over at Stella. "I think you might be getting paranoid. You don't think she copied part of Fluttershy's mind do you?"

Stella hit him on the shoulder. "Don't give me that. I am not getting paranoid."

She quickly looked back at the other two and found them both looking right at her. Both with the same blank look, while still hugging the bunny.

Stella leans back over to Chaser. "That is enough to get one paranoid over. And maybe I am."

Chaser finally broke out laughing.

The two foals put down the bunny, and walked over in front of Chaser, in exactly the same way. Then they asked in unison, "What is funny daddy?"

Chasers jaw dropped. None had ever told Triumph to call him daddy before, not that he could remember. Only Fluttershy had ever done that, but not today. He leaned over to Stella and whispered, "OK, now that is creepy."

She shook his shoulder a little. "See. I told you. Make fun of me will you. I am not crazy. That is creepy. And I don't know why that is happening. I thought it was funny at first. And it is. But it is also down right weird too."

The two foals looked over to Stella now, with the same blank stare as before. They asked in unison, "Mom, what is weird?"

Stella shakes Chasers shoulder more. "See, they don't even know they are doing it."

Chaser got up. "OK, I think it is time we head out. Before we loose our minds. Yes, I think we could use some fresh air, or at least I could. Let's go for that last visit for the day, shall we?"

Stella got a little upset with him. "You are not going to say anything about this? You are just going to walk out?"

Chaser looked back to her. "No, I am not just walking out. The three of you are coming with, yes?" He picked up Triumph and sat her on his back. "What would you have me say anyway? That the two are more alike than we thought?"

Stella picked up Fluttershy and put her on her back. "I swear, at times I feel you have spent too much time with Kicker as a colt."

Chaser turned back around to head out the door. "No, Kicker would have given a comment to this, but you might not have liked it."

The two foals were still wondering what the two adults were talking about. They did not see anything strange, or upsetting going on, other than Stella hitting Chaser, and giving him a good shake on the shoulder.

The four of them headed out again. This time to see Floater, and Summer Breeze at their home. On their way, Triumph was still wondering what had gotten into Stella and Chaser. I am like Fluttershy now. Or I am trying to be. I thought they know this. Why are they acting strange about it now?

They approached a slightly larger home. Stella went to the the door first. She rang the bell. It was an old pull string bell. A light blue mare with a light brown main greeted them. "Oh' Welcome Stella and Star Chaser. Come on in. All of you.

Summer Breeze lead them to the mane room. Floater and Sprinkle Medley were already in there waiting.

Summer Breeze gestured to the other side of the room, where the two adults could sit. She assumed the two foals might just play on the floor with Medley.

Medley has out a ball she has been pushing and chasing around the room. She stopped as she saw the other two.

The two sat a short distance from her. Medley got excited as she said, “Play!” And she pushed the ball in their direction.

It rolled right up to Fluttershy. Triumph never played with a ball before, so she asked Fluttershy, “What is it we do?”

Fluttershy pulled the ball back with her as she moved away a bit. Then she pushed the ball to Triumph. Triumph stopped it after it got to her as Fluttershy did, but still did not know what to do next. So she just pushed it back to Fluttershy.

Fluttershy took the ball and shook her head. Triumph reasoned she did something wrong, but did not know what.

Fluttershy instead Pushed the ball to Medley and medley quickly pushed it to Triumph. Triumph watched this interaction and had an idea.

She pushed it back to Medley, who pushed it to Fluttershy. Fluttershy did not stop as she pushed it to her sister.

At this moment Triumph felt she is getting the idea. As the ball came to her she quickly returned it to Medley.

This started a game of pass between them as the adults talked.

Floater asked first, "So, to what do we owe this visit. Stella, you said something about a sitter, and something unusual you needed to tell us, but no other but us. Am I right?"

Stella nodded, "Yes, something like that. First I must ask before I say anything more, are you both willing to keep a secret?”

The two nodded, while both wishing to be trusted with some new news of some sort. They fully intended to keep what they may hear, on the low.

Stella felt they answered too quickly and wished to add more to this request, before they make up their minds about this. “Now this is not just a simple secret, like someone said something mean about another, or even something like a pony stole something from another. Nothing near that trivial. But a secret that might mean trouble for you if knowing. And a secret that could change the life of another for the better, if kept."

Floater thought about this as Summer felt she needed to know something right away. "How much trouble are you talking about? Would we be in danger or something?"

Chaser stepped in. "Possibly. I mean, are we not all in danger from one thing or another at times. This is about helping a life. Someone lost, and in need of help. And not just anyone, a foal. But not one like you ever saw before. One not of our lands, or skies. But still very much in need of help. Our help."

Stella gave him a nudge. “Chaser. Must you? We need to know what they think before we tell them all of that.”

Summer did not know what to say. Who ever this foal is he is talking about, he makes sound like he or she is in a desperate situation. She felt she would like to help, if she could.

The wheels in Floaters head was turning. He looked at the new young foal introduced to him today as Stella's and Chaser's foal. A foal he was told survived a near death at birth.

Then he thought of the reaction Stella had to what Chaser just said. "Correct me if I am wrong, but something tells me Triumph is not yours."

He looks back and forth between Stella and Chaser with his eyes, after asking.

The two kept quiet as Floater continued. "She looks a lot like Fluttershy. A twin. Identical, and yet not identical. Something odd about that. What I see is not impossible. It is rare for identical twins to be of a such a different color to each other, or have a different voice. Very rare for such twins."

Summer asked him, "What are you saying, that you think that red foal is the foal they are talking about?"

He shook his head slightly. "I am not saying anything yet, I am asking them to say it. Is it true?"

Stella and Chaser just looked at each other for a moment. Chaser answered. "Yes, She is the foal we are talking about. No, she is not ours. I found her as she was taken by a wyvern, intending to eat her. I got her away from it before it could fly off with her. And I took her home after. And we decided to keep her as our own."

Floater said in an uproar, "Oh' boy I am good! I was just guessing. Really! I didn't know."

This grabbed the attention of the foals at play. The ball went past Triumph as they all stopped to look at Floater.

Stella and Chaser went back to just looking at each other. They brought their attention on Summer as she spoke to them. "If that is what all this is about, a missing foal. I don't understand all the secrecy. You also said something about a possible danger. What kind of danger could we be in for from a foal? Who is she, if not yours?"

Stella decided to speak. "It is our understanding she comes from a far off land. Her kind is not like us. Not like us at all."

Chaser blurted out, "I'll say."

By now the foals felt the excitement around the adults was over. while medley has no idea what the conversation is about, Fluttershy had a little.

Fluttershy knew it has to do with her new sister, but not much else. She heard it all before. She is more interested in playing then to hear the adult talk about her sister over again. She felt she did not understand it all anyway, and it was going to be long and boring to her to just sit and listen again.

Fluttershy pointed to the ball that rolled away. “Ball!”

Triumph was pulled out of trying to listen in on the adults. She too knew it is about her, they are talking about. Fluttershy however has other plans, than to sit and listen, and Triumph now knows it.

Triumph did not wish to disappoint her sister, and went for the ball.

Triumph decided to mix it up a bit, by passing it to Fluttershy. She did so by tossing it rather than rolling it.

Fluttershy didn’t care that her sister made a change, and bounce-reflected the ball over to medley, who returned it to Triumph in kind.

They continued their altered game, but in reverse order. And each of them liked this new change in pace.

While this was going on Stella continued. "She also does not look like us. What you see is not an illusion, but a powerful spell she used to turn herself into what you see now. She was not a pony like us, but it seems now she is. The spell has turned her into a pony, it would seem."

Summer commented. "I think I get the idea on why you say this could be dangerous. If she can do magic like that as a foal, the others... Oh' my... Do you think they may come looking for her here? Are they that dangerous?"

Chaser and Stella nodded. Chaser continued. "We do indeed think her kind would be very dangerous for us to to contact. So we are not bringing her to them in person. And we don't wish to leave her off where I found her in hopes one of her kind will find her. One thing almost killed her already. I don't wish to leave her to that fate again.

"We don't think any of her kind will come here looking for her here. They may even stop looking all together if they are looking, by the end of today. But we can't say for sure, that is part of the danger. We also will never know if we are near one. Anypony out there could be one for all we know.

“I am not sure myself if any of them could be a threat. If there is any among us. This is the first time I have know of one. And if things are this quiet about them. Perhaps those around us mean no harm. But we can’t be sure of that either. That is if there are any others here.”

Floater got in on this. “So she can change form. But why did she, if you already saw her as she really is and you found her that way? That I don’t get. Did it just happen, or did she try to for some reason? Was she just showing off or something?

Chaser answered. “It just happened at first by accident, she did not mean to do it. It was her first time changing. She copied Fluttershy perfectly. After, she changed to what you see now. Just to seem a little different. She did it herself after to hide what she is from any others. Her kind, and ours. She is very smart for her age.

“As for the others like her, she feels they will not find her if she stays looking like us. They just will not know by looking at her alone. I also get the feeling she may not wish to go back. She seems undecided about that."

Floater had another question. "So why come to us?"

Stella answered that one. "You remembered me saying my visit had something to do with a sitter?"

Floater nodded.

Stella continued. "That is why we came to you. We need a sitter. We are working ponies. Both Chaser and I. We can't sit at home all day with our young. And we don't wish to have the risk of something happening to Triumph in a daycare.

“So what we are asking, is if you, Summer Breeze, would you look after Fluttershy and Triumph as our go to sitter? We need your help in this."

Summer Breeze though for a moment. "You said she does not look like us. Can we see? Can she change again? Or is she stuck this way?"

Chaser answered. "She controls the change herself. We saw her do it a few times, so I think she can do it again if we ask. Though you might not like what you see. I can tell you Patience the local pediatrician a real good friend to us has seen her, and liked her right away. But that is her. You might not feel the same. She is very different. Bit of a shock really. Still wish to see?"

Summer Breeze nodded.

Chaser called to Triumph to come over to them. Fluttershy came over as well. Sprinkle Medley went over to her father and mother to see that is going on.

Chaser sat Triumph in between him and Stella. Fluttershy stayed close to Triumph. Chaser spoke to Triumph softly. "Will you show these nice ponies what you really look like. Stella and I will be right here next to you."

Triumph nodded. She did not want to do this again. Not in front of more she did not know, but she did not wish to disappoint either.

Triumph looked over at Fluttershy sitting next to her as she looked excited. Fluttershy knew what was going to happen, and she wanted to see this neat trick again. She also wanted to see Triumph's big blue eyes she liked to look at so much.

Triumph saw this and felt much better about what she is being asked to do. She thought of Fluttershy looking at her like she is now, as Triumph worked her magic. Then a green glowing swirl of magic left her in her true form for all to see.

Summer Breeze just gasped, as Floater said, "Well, I'll be. Don't that just beat all."

Fluttershy got more excited as she yelled out, "Yay, Blue Eyes!" She forgot she was not supposed to use that name again.

The other three seeing this for the first time hardly noticed what Fluttershy had said as a name. Though it did bring their attention to Triumph's eye, as they looked over the rest of her.

Sprinkle Medley didn't say a thing. She had no idea what happened to the red pony. But she wished her to go back to normal. She didn't like this new look.

Chaser asked the other two adults, "Did you see enough?"

Floater turned to Summer as he tapped her on her back. "Honey, you good?" She nodded.

Chaser tuned back to Triumph. "You can go back to being a pony now. Thank you sweetie." He gave her a light kiss on her forehead before she changed again in another green swirl.

Chaser addressed the other two. "The more time she has spent with us as a pony, the less I feel, she likes to show her true self to others. She is getting shy about that. She likely will not ever change again unless Stella or I ask her too."

Stella asked again to Summer, "Will you help us? We need a sitter we feel we can trust."

Summer had to ask. "She is more to you than just some lost foal, isn't she? You care for her don't you?"

Stella picked Triumph up and held her to herself. She picked up Fluttershy next as well, and held them both to her. "Yes, all three of us care deeply for her.

“You must understand. I didn’t feel this way at first. But to know what she is like. She even gave up on going back home when Chaser was willing to take her back home, but she did not want him to get hurt doing so. So she refused to let him do that.

“We have seen a kindness to her. One we wish to have with us. I think she will be of a good influence for Fluttershy.

“There is more to it than that. It is like she came to us at just the right time. I actually wanted another foal, and now here she is. I think of her as my own now, even though she is not."

Summer nodded. "I thought so. Not so much on what she did, or what she is like, but how you feel about her. I could see it. So in a way, you were not lying when you said she is yours. At least, you do feel that way about her, and made her yours. I think I understand. Yes, I will help. I will watch her, both of them for you while you are away at work."

Summer had another thought and felt the need to ask, "She will not do anything else strange will she?"

Stella smiled, "No, she is very well behaved. Both her, and Fluttershy are. In time you will see they can be a lot alike, these two."

Chaser wanted to comment but didn't, as he snickered some to himself. He felt he would let them figure it out in time on there own.

After a moment as the rest looked at him, he remembered what Stella told him about leaving any surprises. So he decides to say something about it after all. "They, as Stella and I have observed, at times may act the same. I don't feel this is anything to worry about, but I thought you might wish to know. In case you did see anything like that going on. They are twins you know. Sort of. As you can see she did get her form by copying Fluttershy. With just a change in color now. Oh' and her voice." He smiled sheepishly.

Summer took note of this. "Any other surprises I should know about?"

Chaser rubbed the back of his head. "I am not sure of any other surprises you might see. She is like a unicorn, or alicorn as you saw. She has both wings and a horn, in her true form. And for that, she can do magic, like you just saw. We don't know what else she can do yet.

But if you do know anything about a young unicorn, and maybe not so much on a young alicorn, expect anything odd can happen. And we are not sure what. We only had her for less than a day. As we told you both, we are not entirely sure what she is. We have a name. Changeling, but it is not much to go on. We just don't know much about them either."

Floater commented. "No can't say I have heard that name before myself. Have you hun?" Summer just shook her head.

Stella put the other two down so they can go back to playing. Much to Fluttershy’s relief. She was getting bored with all of this talking again.

Stella addressed Summer and Floater after. "Well, please don't go asking around. We think it best if others don't go asking why you wish to know. We have reason to believe both the princess, Cadence, and Celestia knows of these changelings. But has not let the changelings be known to any of us.

"I don't know why not, other than that they might be dangerous as we think they could be. And for that, we don't want it to be known we are keeping one here with us. We don't want her taken from us if she is found out by anyone. not even our own.

This is why we wish you both to keep this a secret. We have no idea what would happen if news of her got out. We just want to keep her safe, and happy. To have a chance at a good life, one we can give her. That is all."

Summer and Floater observed the three little ones playing together. Sprinkle Medley has the ball as the three of them spent time passing it between them as they did earlier.

This time Triumph got the ball moving faster, wile she passed it to Medley first. And the other two went along with that.

Medley was really getting into it as it is going around the third time, all while trying to keep up with the pace Triumph is moving it.

The home was already made fairly child proof, and the three would not brake anything with the ball in this room. Sprinkle Medley gave the ball a good hit as it bounced and hit Chaser on the head. He just missed reflecting it as it came at him.

As he tried blocking it, it bounced off a hoof as it sailed over to Floater. Floater saw this coming and managed to block it himself. Floater was ready for this sort of thing to happen. Both him and Summer.

Sprinkle Medley giggled as she sprung into the air after the errant bouncing ball. She managed to get on the other side of it quickly, and knock it back to Fluttershy and Triumph. She did so as she said, "Sorry daddy." But she was a bit too enthusiastic and hit the ball a little too hard again.

The ball was moving wild now as Triumph went to block it from hitting Fluttershy at such a speed. She jumped in the way of the ball and knocked it aside just in time.

The four adults observed this action. Chaser felt glad it did not hurt either one, and though it was a good block. She is just as agile as ever.

Stella felt grateful that Triumph was willing to protect Fluttershy like this. Not that she felt this ball likely would have hurt Fluttershy, but it was the move Triumph made that let Stella know Triumph is looking out for her, and wished to protect her.

Stella thought more on this moment. This is wonderful that she feels the need to help and protect her sister out of harm's way. She did so without hesitation. I keep saying that I think this will work out. Perhaps far better than when I first thought. Yes, I truly think so.

Stella and the others observed Fluttershy giving Triumph a big hug. Fluttershy was actually scared for a moment that the ball might have hurt her and froze on the spot. Then Triumph moved in for her. Fluttershy was ever so happy to have her sister around.

Triumph was scared that the ball might hurt Fluttershy as well. As Stella thought, Triumph just reacted.

With Fluttershy's hooves around her and giving her a good squeeze, Triumph felt she finally did good for once this day.

The energetic ball lost its momentum as it settled in one corner of the room. Sprinkle Medley zoomed over to retrieve it. After she got to it, she looked back to Fluttershy and Triumph while feeling bad about what she did. "Sorry."

This got Triumph's attention. She did not even consider blaming Medley for what happened. This was just a game right? She looks sorry, and Fluttershy is okay. I guess everything is fine. I will let her know.

Triumph walked over to Medley after Fluttershy let go of her. All in the room is watching to see what she will do.

Medley was unsure what Triumph might do. She did remember that odd change Triumph did before. She hoped Triumph was not going to change again. She did not like it when Triumph looked scary. The thought if it was now making her a little nervous as Triumph came nearer to her.

Triumph approached quietly. Fluttershy ran right up next to her sister's side. They both stopped in front of Medley. The two could see Medley did not look well. Triumph smiled at her. Fluttershy blurted out, "Play!" She smiled after as well.

Medley felt like laughing. She felt so much better. Neither Fluttershy nor Triumph seemed upset with her. She just wished to go back to playing as well.

The three went back to passing the ball between them in a volley. Shortly after Medley was getting rough with the ball again as she bounced it off in another direction.

The three of them giggled together as they chased the ball around the room. They started a new game of chase the ball, all while trying to be the next to kick it off somewhere random. At this point it was just some fun of kicking the ball around to wherever it might go next. They played without care.

Stella reasoned this is how Medley plays while at home alone. She is energetic, I will give her that. Good. They will entertain one another as my two say here for the day with her. Chaser and I can do our jobs without worrying about them too much.

Stella's attention is averted back to the group of four adults, as Floater addressed Chaser. "So, Chaser, You owe me for that ice cream from this morning."

Both Stella and Chaser felt a little surprised that he suggested this, but also felt he was in his right. They did take his offer as they lied to him.

Those two were not the only ones surprised by Floater's words. Summer was more shocked than surprised though, as Summer got upset with him. "Floater. I can’t believe you. How can you say something like that? These two came here looking for help, and you are thinking of a little bit of lost ice cream! I am surprised at you. Apologize."

Floater just chuckled at her. "Honey! You didn't let me finish. I was going to say, that I feel we are even though. And what they did say was not entirely a lie either.

“I see she is their foal in a way. And she did have a near death experience she did survive today, at least. So their story earlier this morning was a little off. But seeing I did get to hear the truth of it all, I feel better about it. And for that! Chaser, you are off the hook... This time." He smiled again at Stella and Chaser, with a wink.

Stella, and Chaser just looked at each other while feeling foolish, and also feeling relieved that he is not upset about this morning. But they had a bemused look on their faces as if trying to reason the moment out, with each other.

Floater laughed out loud from watching the two. "Oh' come on. It was a joke, you two. But I did mean what I said. The two of you didn't entirely lie to me this morning. And I am still just as grateful to have helped put a smile on your two little one's faces. So tell me, this is what I really want to know, did Triumph like the ice cream?"

Stella and Chaser light chuckle for a moment.

Stella smiled back to him as Chaser did. Stella answered. "Yes she did. She liked it a lot. They both did. And Triumph could not help but mention it, even some time after on how much she liked it. Thank you for that. It made her day, for a while anyway. It's been quite the day for her."

Floater sat back some with his smile still plastered to his face. He enjoyed hearing this from Stella. "That is what I wanted to hear. I take pride in what I make, and can't help but wish to bring some joy to the little ones. At least I could give her that then."

Summer and Floater gave their full agreement, to help out. They both promised again not to breath a word of this to anyone.

Time past as the four adults talked some more about the day and other events.

Floater next talked about the discussion he saw Patience and Misty had in his shop. He said Misty looked so embarrassed after. But he thought it was rather romantic the way she talked about Kicker just the same.

He also said he could not wait to see their new foal. He was already expecting that they will have one, and hopefully soon.

Summer told him not to get too excited, that these things take time. The rest laughed about it.

In time, the three foals slowed in their play to the point of resting on the floor together. Stella felt this was their cue to leave. "I am so glad the two of you are being so understanding, and willing to help us. It means a lot to me. To all of us. Thank you both."

She moved to retrieve her two foals. "It is getting late, and I think it is a good idea to get back home and settle these two back to bed. I will contact you later Summer, as to when Chaser and I will be getting back to work. And that will be soon I think. In about a weak."

Chaser followed her to assist. Stella placed Triumph on Chaser's back, and Chaser placed Fluttershy on Stella's back. The two felt sleepy again, but was awake enough to hold on without much effort.

Stella walked back over to Summer, and Floater. "I can't thank the two of you enough."

Summer shook her head some. "It's alright dear. We understand. We are just glad you came to us. I know I feel glad you felt you could come to me for something like this. I am here to help. Now don't worry none, and you get your two bundles to bed."

Stella nodded. "Thank you again Summer. I will be going now." Stella turned for the door.

The two with foals waked to the door. They waved bye and walked out.

Stella was feeling this day was draining her emotionally, but had a good time this evening. She felt quite happy that was over though, and she felt ready for bed herself.

The two headed home as it already started to get dark during the twilight hours. It is right at dusk, and the fading light marking the end of the day, was making them all feel extra sleepy.

The flight home was uneventful as they made their way to the door. After getting in, a long rest was the next agenda for all four of them.

Stella and Chaser put their two foals back into the crib. After Chaser left the room, Stella went to a corner of the room for a mat to lay on while nursing Fluttershy.

She unrolled it and set it down. Next she got her foals down and on the floor as well.

She laid down on the mat as she considered something. She was about to call for Chaser to bring something in for Triumph to eat, but had another thought. I don't think I need to nurse Triumph. Not like Fluttershy. But she is a developing pony foal like one now as well. One who seems to have Fluttershy's body.

Should I be giving her formula during the day as well? I just don't know.

Fluttershy was getting anxious as Stella is in thought. Fluttershy moved in to start feeding.

Stella had no intention to stop her, but was still considering what to do about Triumph, as Fluttershy did as she wished.

Triumph sat and observed Fluttershy feeding like this. She did not know what to think herself. She did remember being told about this. She was not too sure herself what she should be doing herself.

Stella did not want this to become another mental debate. For either of them. She is my foal now, and Fluttershy's sister. I will treat her as my own, and give her what she may need.

She may not have been a pony before, but now I can't tell. And if she is like Fluttershy now, then she may need this as well as Fluttershy. And I will let her.

She gestured with a wave of her hoof for Triumph to join in with her sister. "It's okay. Come here. Just do as your sister is."

With a bit of hesitation, she stood up and came over as Stella told her. She moved herself beside Fluttershy and watched her more closely.

Triumph could feel that same feeling she liked coming form Fluttershy as Fluttershy suckled Happily. She wished now to do the same as her sister.

She pressed her lips to where she saw she should, and suckled just as she saw Fluttershy doing. What greeted her is a taste of something warm and smooth. Smooth as the ice cream she had earlier, but not as sweet. But to her it was just as pleasant, but in a different way.

Stella took a long deep breath as she felt the sensation of to foals nursing from her now. She let herself relax more as she let them feed together. It was definitely different for her then having just the one feeding as before.

She felt satisfied at providing for the two in this way. She felt more of a mother to Triumph now. Her new little foal to help make this family more complete in her eyes. She let herself enjoy the moment, just as her two little one are.

Shortly after the two changed positions to another teat, Chaser walked in. He gave Stella a warm loving smile as he moved over towards her head. "So you couldn't help but let Triumph join in? You look so beautiful my love. I love seeing you being motherly to our precious little ones."

Stella smiled warmly up to him in response. Chaser leaned his head down as the two shared a long, passionate, and undisturbed kiss.

Triumph could feel this. She took a short stop to watch them. There was so much love in the room from all three of them. She hoped moments like this would never end. She went back to feeding as she relished the strong emotions she could feel around her, and taste of Stella's milk she gets to share with her sister for her first time.

After Chaser parted from Stella, he leaned over to her left ear. "I just came in to let you know I will be waiting for you in our room, when you are ready. He left the room to leave them be again.

When the two sisters had their fill, Stella stood back up and looked around at a small book shelf for a book to read to her foals, before bedtime.

She eyed a book she thought might do for tonight. The book cover read, The Dusty Road to Whinny Town. A short children's adventure story, of two friends that find their way a town of fun and laughter.

She brought it over to her resting foals on the floor. She held the book out for them to see. "So, how's about a short story you two?"

Fluttershy was liking that idea. It is not her most favorite, but she did like it a lot just the same.

Triumph had something else on her mind though when asked. "I need to go."

Stella forgot that they had been out for a while. Both in shopping and their visit. And now had been feeding them. All of this took much time since they last left home to go shopping. I imagine they both must need to go.

Stella looked to Fluttershy who was visibly struggling, while waiting to have a story read to her. She wanted to hear the story, before any other interruptions. So she was doing her best to hold it.

Stella put the book aside. Fluttershy was a little disappointed at this, but Stella knew she needed to go as well. Stella also felt it is time Fluttershy learns to use the toilet.

Stella stood up again and addressed the two on the floor. "Okay you two. Time I think to use the potty first, before story time."

Chaser had already left the restroom as Stella was first going for the book. So it is free for Stella to let them use it.

She lead them in, then has a thought. If Triumph does not mind, I will ask her to help with some potty training for Fluttershy. Seems Triumph has it down on how to use it. Best if Fluttershy sees how one of her age uses it properly.

Stella saw the training seat was no longer in place. She put it back on and addressed Triumph on the issue. "Triumph, Fluttershy is still learning and has yet to use the potty as you have. Do you mind if she sees how you use it so she can learn from you? Would you have a problem with this? Or will you teach her how to use it?"

Triumph felt strange about the question. Not so much on what it is she is being asked, just at being asked at all. She was told by her clan that any kind of learning is important.

Aslo do to living in a mass community that shared everything openly, Triumph had little idea on the concept of privacy to anything. To her, everyone learned best by example, and any example was best learned by observation. So Triumph was confused by Stella's need to ask.

Within her clan, if she knew how to do something, she would have been just told to show what she knew. It's just what you do. So, being asked if she would, was new and strange to her.

She did remember feeling she was being bad at not telling both Stella and Chaser what she is when first asked. It went against her teachings, but it was only because she was scared of them at first. And that is why she did not say right away what she is, to them when asked. Not until Patience had figured it out.

Fear of them was part of what she was taught by her clan as well. She does not feel scared of them now. So this much for her has changed as she got to know them, throughout the day.

Triumph for the first time did start to feel odd at doing such as she is being asked in front of another. That feeling wormed its way into her mind. She never had a problem with it before. Not while with those in her clan. She did not understand why she would feel odd about it now.

She thought it out and decided that it was Stella's need to ask that confused her, and that made her feel as if there could be something wrong with it, and she may have a personal reason not to.

She decided, that is what made her feel odd about this request. It was the question itself. It made her wonder why she had a choice about it, and that for some reason, she might not wish to do what was asked of her.

She thought about it more and did not know why she might not wish to. So she set this new and unusual foreign feeling she felt aside, and focused on the importance of the question, as important as she felt it is. The importance of helping to teach family. And that is what Stella was asking of her now, to help teach family.

After this short mental deliberation of hers, Triumph nodded her head in agreement. "I will."

Stella was pleased that Triumph is willing to be helpful. She got the diaper off Triumph then set her down on the seat. She then addressed her other daughter. "Fluttershy I want you to see how she uses this. After, I want you to use it the same way. Understand?"

Fluttershy just nodded.

Stella gave her a nod as well. "Good, when you get use to using this more, you will no longer need a diaper, you will use this instead."

Fluttershy nodded again, then focused on Triumph as told.

Stella moved aside so Fluttershy could observe better. Stella told Fluttershy about the washing after pushing the lever, as she pointed to it.

Once Triumph was finished with it Fluttershy was placed on it next. Stella told her, "Now you will sit until you are done."

This took Fluttershy a little longer than Triumph. Again, just like Triumph on her first time using it, Fluttershy was surprised by the spray of water and the drying, even though she was told about it too.

Fluttershy is just as pleased about it after. She felt it was much better then to be stuck to a messy diaper till her mother could fix the situation. She put this thought to memory. She felt she will want to use this more, when she thinks about needing it.

After all was done and both back into their diapers, Stella lead them into the hallway. "Now I want the two of you to head back into the bedroom and wait for me there."

The two did as asked. Stella felt the need to go after waiting on Fluttershy. She returned to the bedroom herself to read them that story before bed.

Author's Note

Last chapter Summer Breeze's name was set as Sunny Breeze, by mistake. It is fixed to what I wished it to be, and set to in this chapter.

Chapter seven: A Family Picnic.
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A changeling in the beginning.

Chapter seven: A Family Picnic.

Chapter seven: A Family Picnic.

The morning light shined through the windows waking the two foals, as well as the two parents in the other bedroom near by.

Triumph was the first to be up, and she had something important to take care of. A growing need that had to be attended to. She got Fluttershy up as well. "Fluttershy, it is morning."

Fluttershy woke up feeling the same need that Triumph did. She looked to Triumph. Fluttershy could see it on Triumph's face. It was time to go.

Triumph felt she should do what she can to help Fluttershy out in the mornings. Mostly with using the potty as the adults told her it is called. She wished to help Fluttershy in anyway she could, and as Stella, her new mom as she is getting use to thinking of her as, has asked her to. She now feels it is her place to help teach Fluttershy what to do when needed.

Triumph jumped up and crawled over the crib railings. Fluttershy in turn, said, "You are not to do that."

Triumph was surprised Fluttershy was still insistent about that. She needed to get Fluttershy to leave the crib and follow her out to the bathroom. She stood up and gave a big wave of a hoof to follow, while pointing to the door with the other. "Come on! Remember what Mom said?"

Fluttershy thought about this. Mom said do what sister does.

Fluttershy reasons this is likely one of those times. She did not wish to leave her crib, she was told not to, but her mom also told her to use the potty when she needed to as instructed. Both seemed to be conflicting orders to her. So, she got herself up and over the bars and joined Triumph on the floor, seeing her sister is insistent that they go now.

Triumph felt pleased Fluttershy is getting it. She lead Fluttershy out of the room and into the bathroom. For all Triumph knew the two adults are not up yet. They both needed to go now, but no help was here, and she did not wish to disturb them. She is not sure if she should. Triumph took it upon herself to help Fluttershy on her own.

The training seat was not in place. She found it near by but is too big for her to place on her own. So she looked to Fluttershy while pointing at the training seat cover. "Fluttershy, help."

Fluttershy helped with putting the seat cover in place. After, Triumph took off her sister's diaper. Next, Triumph helped Fluttershy up on training seat. She got on all fours and let Fluttershy use her to climb up like a step later. As her sister is busy, Triumph took her own diaper off.

Fluttershy did what she needed to. She got herself back down then helped Triumph up next as her sister helped her. Once both finished and Triumph was back down, they both saw Stella at the open door looking in on them.

Fluttershy was momentarily stunned at being caught out of her crib by her mother. A short shock went through her. But her mother did not look upset as she smiled at them, and that put Fluttershy at ease.

Stella looked in to see what was going on, and marveled on how they both worked together on their own to do what they needed too. She didn't need to do a thing for them. Seeing that they just finished, Stella did not feel the need to put them right back into their diapers just yet.

Stella gave praise to both of them. "This is wonderful. You both did this on your own? I am proud of you both for helping each other."

Stella didn't see what they did as they did it, but she knew what happened without her there. She also reasoned that Triumph had taken charge. She knew Fluttershy would not have left the crib on her own. She decided to let Fluttershy know that leaving the crib to use the toilet was okay. "Fluttershy you did good leaving your crib to do this together with your sister. You are allowed to do so anytime you need to for this. Understand sweetie?"

Fluttershy smiled with a nod. She was happy that she was not in trouble for being out of her crib, and that she is now given permission to do so again.

Stella addressed Triumph now. "Triumph, this goes for you as well. You are allowed to leave the crib only to use the potty. OK?"

Triumph smiled with a nod as well. She also understood her sister's insistence on staying in the crib.

Stella intends to feed them before setting up for the morning picnic. She did not want them to wait till after all was set up, before they got to eat again. "Come with me back into the bedroom."

Triumph and Fluttershy followed as instructed. As they passed by, Chaser headed into the room they just came out of. The three settled into the bedroom. Triumph felt at a loss as what to do next. This being her first start of a new day with them, she felt out of place.

Triumph got the idea after Stella lay down on the mat as she had last night.

After a full night's sleep Stella has enough milk to give them some for the morning. But with feeding two now, Stella did not have enough for a full feeding as she did last night, and as she usually does for just one.

She will have to supplement with some formula For Fluttershy this morning. Usually she would feed Fluttershy at night, then have enough in reserve and some after sleeping to give Fluttershy another full feeding in the morning. But not this time.

As the two fed again, Stella wondered if Triumph should get some formula too, or have something else after.

Stella knew she lacked info on just what Triumph's change has fully done to her body, and if she did need to change her eating habits to fit Fluttershy's nutritional needs, or if she could do with a regular morning breakfast instead. That is after nursing them both what she can. Stella still felt unsure if Triumph even needed this as Fluttershy does.

She did reason it wouldn't hurt her. As for her concern, she felt it might be something Patience could figure out for her, if even she could.

Both fed in silence till Stella ran out.

Fluttershy felt disappointed she did not get her fill as she usually did in the morning. This was the first time Stella ran out like this. Try as she might, she just could not get any more. She gave up and looked over to her mother with confused disappointment planted on her face.. Triumph looked the same as she didn't get anymore either.

Stella knew she was out. "Sorry, that's it for this morning. I will get you both something more from the kitchen though."

Fluttershy move up to Stella's chin and nuzzled her mother in response. Triumph liked what she saw going on, and joined Fluttershy in snuggling up to Stella.

For Stella, this tickled, and Stella is starting a fit of laughing. The other two started to giggle at this, and continued in more of a tickle attack on Stella.

Stella blurted out as she tried to speak, while giggling herself. "Oh' no. I have two cuddle monsters on me now!"

Chaser walked in as he saw a sight of the two foals, not exactly having Stella pinned, but did have her down together. They tickled Stella as they rubbed against her, and kept her down and laughing.

Chaser felt undecided who to help. He just stood there, amused by this seen.

After a time he could see Stella getting out of breath, and decided to save her from this tickling assault.

He move in with a mock tackle, as he brushed the two foals off Stella, and rolled onto his back with the two in his grip. The two started their attack on him in return.

Stella got up as she watch Chaser get subdued by a flurry of rubbing by head and hoof by his two mini assailants.

Chaser was not as easy to overtake though. He turned the tide with his own tickling attempts on them, and it worked. He managed to sit up as he rolled them over.

He now has them on their backs while he kept them under hoof, and in a fit of giggling as he shook his hooves all over them. He stopped a moment after, when he felt they had enough.

He stood himself up and let them do the same. "OK, you two. Time we get ready to go out today."

The two foals felt quite awake now, and the extra activity has also made them both a little more hungry.

Stella has already reasoned that this would be the case and let Chaser know. "Chaser, I still need to feed them some more. I didn't have enough milk for them both this morning.

“Now that I have two to feed, I may need to adjust when I feed them. That is feed them more early at night. I will also have a little more to eat myself at night, just so I can make enough for them in the morning.

“For now, I will have to make do with giving Fluttershy some formula to fill her. As for Triumph, She might be able to make do with some cereal.

“I will have to check with Patience to see if Triumph will be OK without having what Fluttershy needs as a foal. For now, I am not sure."

Chaser walked over to Stella. "Cereal it is than. I think I will have some myself. And I know what you mean by not knowing what to give Triumph.

“We did talk about this before, and she does already eat what we do. Still you are right, we don't know just how much she has changed from what she was, or still is in a way.

"after all, her change does not keep her from changing back, even though she doesn't have a horn anymore. Not from what we can see anyway. So, she still must be part whatever she was, and possibly part pony now. Without any extensive checking into her change, we just will not know what her change has really done to her.

"I don't particularly like the idea of doing that to her though. Even if it would give us some more answers as to what she has become now. I trust Patience. If she does some workup on her, I might be OK with that, but only if necessary. For now, let's get this day started."

Stella felt they are both in agreement on not knowing how to handle Triumph's change, or what exactly she did to herself. "I think it should be safe to give her some normal food. But I will still continue to nurse both of them when I nurse Fluttershy. So she will have that, just in case.

“I can tell she likes it, and I like feeding her along with Fluttershy as well. If nothing else, it does help create a stronger bond between us, I think. And I like that even more."

Chaser moved closer to her and gave her a quick kiss. "Whatever you say hun, it's your call on that one. Let's go and have some breakfast."

The four of them left the room together. Stella instructed that the two find something to do, while she prepared something for them both. Fluttershy went over to her toy box and got out her paper and crayons. Stella had put everything away for them last night, before she went to bed herself.

Triumph decided to watch what her sister is doing.

Stella went into the kitchen to warm some formula for Fluttershy and to set up some cereal for the rest of them. Chase set himself to help her.

As Stella prepared the formula, Chaser got out three bowls. He next went to the fridge and got out some berries. A mix of blackberries, blueberries, strawberries, and raspberries they got from the market yesterday. He next got out a box of cereal called Tasty O's.

He poured some cereal into each of the three bowls. A little less in one of them. As he next started to mix some of the berries in, Stella started to cut up the strawberries into smaller pieces. She added them to the bowls after too.

Chaser got himself to mixing it all, then got the milk out to add last.

Stella checked on how warm the formula has gotten, and put it into a bottle when ready.

As all that was going on, the other two got into some drawing.

Triumph could not tell what it is Fluttershy is doing on the paper. As far as she could tell, her sister is just making some wavy and curly marks on the paper with the crayons. Triumph had not done anything like this herself yet. She felt like giving it a try.

She got her own paper off the pile, and grabbed a crayon that is not currently being used by Fluttershy. She chose green. Watching her sister a bit more, she felt she might have the hang of it herself.

Puting the crayon to the paper, she moved it to make a line. Next a wavy line. Then a few simple arcs. She went all the way around with one and made a circle. She got an idea after.

She grabbed the blue crayon next. She used it to fill in the circle. Feeling that she had accomplished something, she decided that she liked drawing. lifting the paper in the air she showed it to her sister. "See," she said while pointing at the filled in circle she made. "This is neat."

Fluttershy felt her sister is right. She wished to make a circle like that one. So she set herself to it. After finding a blank spot on her paper she made a circle of her own in yellow. She then filled it in with red.

It is hardly perfect but Fluttershy felt excited about it. Not so much for the filled in circle she made, she made those before, but for the colors she used this time. This gave her an idea of her own.

She put the red crayon back down to the paper and scribbled out the best pony she could draw in red. Next to it she scribbled another in yellow. After she grabbed the pink crayon and scribbled out a tale and main on both ponies.

She picked up the paper and held it up for her sister to see. She pointed at the ponies. "Is us!" Fluttershy has a grin as she is pointing them out.

Triumph took a look at them. Not great looking but she liked what her sister did. It has meaning to her. She felt good about it.

Stella came out to give Fluttershy her bottle. She got a look at what Fluttershy made. "Oh' that is so sweet. You are getting better honey. Now I want you to put that down and have this." Stella handed her the bottle after Fluttershy put the paper down as asked.

She addressed her other daughter. "Triumph, I have some milk and cereal out in the kitchen for you. It is all ready. I want you to come in with me to have some.

Triumph didn't wish to leave Fluttershy, but is feeling hungry, as she did before they all left the bedroom. She also didn't wish to disobey. She followed Stella in to have her first breakfast in this house.

Stella set Triumph up in a high chair. Stella thought for a moment, I should remember to get one more of these. I only have the one. This will have to do for now.

Stella placed the bowl of cereal on the little table attached to the chair. Chaser was already eating. Triumph watched how he ate. She picked up the spoon after and copied what she saw him doing. It is some kind of O' shaped things floating in the milk with a mix of berries. She took a spoon full of O's. Not the best tasting food she has tried, but it is not bad either. She found she liked them more, the more she had of them. And the berries she felt went good with them.

She took her time and finished it all. Stella took the empty bowl. She looked around, not a drop spilt. I told Summer that Triumph is well behaved. She is clean too.

Stella set the bowl on the main table, then got Triumph out of the high chair and put her down. "OK, sweetie you can go play again.

Triumph went back into the parlor and found Fluttershy drawing again. Fluttershy is back to drawing yellow and red ponies all over her paper.

Chaser walked across the room as he called out to Stella. "I am off to the Apple's farm to get a pie. I think I will get an apple crisp while I am at it, if they have any. And some carets. I forgot to get them yesterday."

He looked down and saw the two sisters having fun drawing. He felt like taking one of them with him. Then he thought best not.

He could travel faster without one, and he did not wish to disturb them as they spent time together. He felt that is important that they did. He still wanted to take one or both just the same.

He reminded himself that they all had a big day yesterday, and Stella had insisted that Triumph gets a chance to relax, without more for her to deal with for one day. So he let them both be.

He saw what each of them are drawing something different. Fluttershy filling another paper with ponies of herself and her sister, after filling her first paper with scribbles and ponies.

He imagined the red ones being of him, but he did not have a pink mane and tail as the one on the paper did.

Triumph is making filled circles, trying to make each one better, that is more round. She is also experimented with different colors, and different circle sizes, and thicknesses.

Chaser thought, She might become an artist one day. Or it is the structured life she has had, that makes her try and work on those circles methodically. She keeps making them. She just tries and get better at whatever she doing. Much as Fluttershy keeps making ponies of themselves, in an attempt to make each one better herself.

He is pleased the two found something more they like doing together.

Chaser felt he watched enough and left the house.

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The sun is bright as it came over the horizon when he stepped out. Chaser glided down to the farm. He knew he was going to get an earful for not bringing Fluttershy along, as Granny Smith requested.

As Chaser approached the farm he saw a real young red colt sitting outside, enjoying a few apples on his own. The colt looked up at him. Chaser knew who is his. Big Mack.

Chaser walked up to him. "So is the Apples in today."

Big Mack without much ado, he just simply stated, "E-yep." This was the most Chaser expected to get out of him. For a young colt, he is a pony of few words.

Big Mack got up and went into the house. A short while after, Granny Smith came out. "So, yea came for a fresh apple pie?"

Chaser felt like being humerus and stated, "E-yep."

Granny Smith looked about. "I think you are missin somethin. I thought you was going to bring your two foals with yea."

Chaser knew this was coming. "Stella and the other two had a long day yesterday. They are just not feeling up to visiting today, I'm afraid."

Granny Smith looked a little disappointed at first, but perked right up after. "Well, there is always another day. So yea come fer somethin else or just the pie?"

Chaser felt relieved that Granny Smith let him off the hook. "I would like some apple crisp, and a bag of carrots as well."

Granny Smith smiled. "Well now. The Apples have a cart set up that they are taking into town. It has all that yea need. She lead him to the cart.

Chaser looked over all that is on it. He found one thing he wanted that was not on his list. Caramel covered apple slices. Chaser eyed them. Oh' I bet our two foals would love these.

He looked over the price. Nothing he couldn't afford. He turned to Granny Smith to pay her. "I'll take some of these Caramel apples slices as well."

Granny Smith gestured to the table. "Help yourself, everything on it is for sale."

Chaser pulled out the bits and payed her. She smiled and replied, "Nice doing business with yea Sunny."

Chaser then grabbed what he wanted and took off. Not before waving good bye to Granny Smith.

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Stella busied herself preparing for the outing. She wanted some fresh muffins made, a salad, some orange juice, and whatever Chaser brings back. She set herself to making the muffins and the salad. She felt she could shred a few carrots and add them in as well later.

The two sisters got bored with drawing the same things. They both sat together to think of what to do next.

They did not have long to wait as someone was knocking at the door. They watched as Stella moved to answer the door. It is Patience.

Stella moved aside to let her in. "Come on in." Patience came in and started to look around the room. Stella felt curious as to what this was all about. "So what can we do for you." Just as soon as she said that it dawned on her just what Patience would be looking for. "Never mind, I got it in the kitchen."

The sisters watched the two adults leave the room. They both were quite pleased to see Patience come in, but seeing that patience didn’t stop to see them, they found something else to do together.

Watching Triumph color in circles gave Fluttershy another idea. She got out her coloring book and opened it up to the first page. The page has a group of different fish swimming around.

Fluttershy picked up a yellow crayon and started to color one in. Triumph watched and decided to do the same with another fish.

As she filled one in blue, she though this is more fun than filling in her own circles. She felt glad Fluttershy showed this to her.

They amused themselves filling in shapes and animals on other pages as the adults did their own thing in the other room.

As that was going on, Patience followed Stella into the kitchen as she caught a whiff of some fresh muffins still in the oven near done. "Oh' that smells good."

Stella stood to take in the smell as well. "Yes, they do. They are almost done. Wish to stick around to have one. I made plenty. More then enough for our outing."

Patience shook her head. "I would love to stay. But I got to get back to the clinic. I just came for my bag."

Stella felt a little disappointed. "Well, that's too bad. I didn't want to do a any visiting today myself, just have a nice peaceful day out with the family. But I wouldn't wish to rush you out the door or anything.

“I want to give Triumph a chance to relax as well, after everything that happened yesterday. It was an eventful day for a foal.

“Mostly I just wanted to know from you, how your outing went yesterday. Find anyone you like?"

Patience stood looking disappointed herself. "No, As interested as I was in looking, I guess I just wasn't feeling it. You know? I traveled for a bit. But none caught my eye. Not that any were not worth talking to.

"It was more that I just didn't feel like flying up to some young stallion and introducing myself to one, and asking him to go out with me. I just didn't want to look desperate or too hopeful. And I think I might have, if I did talk to any yesterday.

“It just didn't seem like the best time. I wasn't in the right frame of mind, and I knew it. Losing Kicker to Misty was not something I took well. And I was being hasty in trying to fill that gap, much too soon. I will try another day when I am more calm, and thinking better."

Stella felt for her, but thought she did the right thing. "Well, I am glad you feel you should wait. Even though you didn't get what you wanted yesterday."

Patience got herself moving and went for her bag after seeing it on a counter. She put some bits on the counter as she picked up her bag. "Thank you for keeping this safe. I must be going."

Stella stopped her. "What are the bits for? You don't need to pay us for that keeping that for you."

Patience chuckled for a moment. "No, that's not for keeping the bag for me. That's Chasers bits he gave me for some ice cream yesterday."

Stella shook her head. "You didn't have to give that back. I know Chaser wouldn’t mind, not with you helping us and all. Besides I may have something else we may need to pay you for shortly anyway."

Patience felt that this is not going to be as quick of a stop as she was hoping. She thought she should explain the bits. "First, Floater gave me some more for free. So I didn't need nor used the bits Chaser gave me. I tell you, Floater is a curious one, he is. And Misty gave him quite a show yesterday. So, what else you need me for?"

Stella remembered her night visit with Floater and Summer Breeze. "Yes, I know a little of what happened in Floater's ice cream shop, with you and Misty. Floater told us about Misty's confession of love for Kicker, while in his shop. Oh' I wish I could have been there.

"I have two things for you. One is to tell you that both Floater and Summer knows what Triumph is now. You wished to be informed of any changes with who may know of her true form, yes? Well they do now. And they are both willing to watch Fluttershy and Triumph for us while Chaser and I work."

Patience did not know whether to be disappointed or happy about this news. She felt it is done now, and perhaps it will work out with them knowing of Triumph's real self, after all.

She wished to move on from that subject and find out what else Stella has on her mind, so she can leave. "So, what else you got for me?"

Stella could see Patience is in a rush. "Well, it has to do with what Triumph needs. That is her nutritional requirements. She told us that she eats normal foods. Foods like Apples, melons, and such.

"She has not been Milk fed, nor bottle fed like a pony foal would have been. But she is a pony foal now, I think. That is while she is in that new form of hers. You said so yourself, she seems like one.

"So I was wondering, if her body has actually changed so much from what she was, does she need what a foal would need now, or will she be okay eating as she had been eating before her change?"

Patience sat down after that question. "Wow! That is a good question. I have no idea. I never dealt with anything like this before. I would have to run some tests or something? But I would not know what to check for. This is all so new. You got me stumped on that one. What have you been feeding her?"

Stella felt it best Patience knew everything. "Other than the ice cream, we gave her an apple. She ate that quickly. You should have saw the look on her face when she first had a bite of it. It must not have been like any she had before. She really liked it. Next, I nursed her with Fluttershy before they went to bed."

At this Patience eyes widened a little. "You did?”

Her features went back to normal after considering it. “Well, after what little we know of her change, that was not such a bad idea. So, how did it go?"

Stella, smiled some. "About as expected. It was all quite new for her. I imagine she felt more odd about it at first than I did. But in time, we both just went along with her feeding from me, as a pony of her age should be fed, or so I think she should. I fed her my milk again this morning as well. I didn't have enough though, but I will fix that for next time.

"After we just given her some cereal, and a mix of berries with it. That is all she has had so far."

Patience sat and took all of this in. "Well, all I can say, is to keep feeding her as you are, and keep a watch on her. If she seems to be getting sluggish, looking lost, feeling tired, sick to her stomach, or any other odd symptoms, you let me know.

"I will see what I can do about finding more about her new change form her, if need be. Her requirements might indeed be the same as Fluttershy now, or there is also the chance she might have gotten ill on your milk. It would not be good to just guess on that.

"She might not be able to handle milk for long if she will get sick from it. Though seeing she did not get sick yet form the ice cream, nor your milk from last night, I don't think it will be a problem. She likely would have gotten sick from it by now, if she was going to.

“Till any symptoms show, it will have to be a wait and see, unless you do want me to try and do a full workup on her physiology now?

“I don't think she would like that though. Not that I would do anything to hurt her. I might have to draw blood at the most to check that out, and have her sit through a scan, and a few other unpleasant tests. But what foal actually likes going through all of that."

Stella sighed. "No, I don't want her to go through that, and neither does Chaser. I will do as you say, and keep feeding her as I am, and I will let you know of any other changes with her.

“Sorry to keep you. I just wanted your opinion, and I know you need to be going."

Patience shook her head some. "No, it is all part of my job, and your family is of great importance to me. I do need to get going but I am not in such a rush that I can't listen to your family issues.

“It's what I am here for. If anything, I would just log my time here helping you, as just another day at work. And it would be. With what you are asking of me, it is what I do. Sorry I have no good answers for you. But if you don't need me further, I would like to get going."

Stella walked up to Patience, sat then put a hoof on her shoulder. "Thank you Patience. Thank you for your time. No, I will not keep you. You can go."

Patience pulled Stella in for a quick light hug. "You take care now. I will see you again when I can."

With a smile from both, they stood up. Patience grabbed her bag and went into the living room. She saw the two foals looking up at her as if waiting for something. Her resistance to their cuteness she saw them as having, made her put her bag down again, and she went over to them. "Oh' come here you two cuties!" she stated with her front legs open to them.

Triumph instantly got up. She could not resist this invite. She knew she would get a good feeling from being near her again. That feeling she liked the most.

Fluttershy moved as she saw her sister get up. They both moved together over to Patience. Patience pulled them both in a warm embrace.

Triumph got what she was expecting, but from her sister as well.

The moment didn't last as Patience knew she could not stay. She got back up as she let go of the two foals. She got her bag and went to the door. After she opened it she saw Chaser standing there.

Patience quickly put her bag down to talk. "I can't stay, I must go now. Whatever you might wish to know, Stella will fill you in. Bye!" Patience just as quickly picked up her bag once more and moved past him to leave.

Chaser moved aside to let her pass. Patience took off without even a wave good bye. Wow. She is in a rush. Well she did take yesterday off, and she probably shouldn't have. At least she got her bag. I wonder how her day went. I guess I might find that out from Stella.

Chaser stepped inside. After closing the door he moved to the kitchen. He greeted Stella who was about to get the muffins out. She stopped herself as she saw him come in, and turned her attention to him instead, after turning the stove off.

Stella gave him a kiss, then asked, "So, you get a pie this time?"

Chaser went over to the counter to put what he got down. "Yes, and an extra nice treat. Some caramel covered apples slices. I remember Triumph said she liked honey and apples. I thought she might like this as well. Maybe even more."

Stella smiled at that thought. "Good call. I do believe she might. This is going to be such a nice outing. I think we all will need this."

Chaser thought about Patience and her outing. "So, Stella, I take it that you got a chance to talk to Patience, right?"

Stella nodded. "I did. Poor girl just didn't feel right yesterday. She looked around, but didn't talk to anyone. She felt she was a mess, and wished be feeling better before asking anyone out. I am sorry her day did not go well, but I am sure she will find someone soon enough. When she is truly ready."

Stella moved to take out the muffins before they got overdone while sitting in the stove.

Chaser responded as she was doing that. "Yes, in a way, yesterday was not all too good for her or us. But it was not all bad either. Even though Triumph got misplaced, and she is away from something familiar, despite that tragedy, I am quite glad I found her, and we have her here now."

Stella got the muffins taken out and placed to cool as she listened.

Chaser moved to her side as he talked. "I think I know why, I think I understand what you mean when you say you wished we had another foal. There is just something that feels more complete about having her with us.

“Fluttershy has a friend to play with and be at her side. And now, there is a foal for each of us as well. I feel I am personally quite taken with our new addition too. I think she will play a big part in our lives, for the better."

Stella leaned against him. "I do hope so. We still have no idea what her clan is truly like, or what it is they are doing about her missing.

“But you're right about Triumph. She will be good to have around if nothing else bad happens due to her being here. I don't see her being a problem to us, herself. She is such a good little foal.

“I also feel Fluttershy could learn a lot from her I think. Well, she already has. Potty training went well this morning. And they are already helping each other on their own now with that.

“Hmmm... If this keeps up they may not need me at all, soon. What's a mother to do?"

Chaser smiled. "You will always have me, and I will always need you."

He tilted his head to give Stella another quick kiss. After, he saw movement on his other side.

Both foals he found just standing there staring up at him. Both with the same inquisitive look on their faces. He still had no idea on what to make of them doing the same thing, in exactly the same way, at times. And just staring together, as if waiting for something.

Stella saw this as well. She nudged him a little. "See. They're doing it again."

The two sisters turned to each other and looked at the other, and has the same question in mind. What are we doing again?

Chaser tuned back to Stella. "What do you want me to do about it? They're twins, what do you expect?"

Stella nudged him again. She leaned in closer to whisper in his ear. "They are not really twins, you know that. And that is what makes this so odd."

Chaser whispered back to Stella. "I know, but we don't really know how much she copied from each of us. Or if she had done anything to Fluttershy, or us by doing so. I don't feel like I have been affected by anything unusual. Do you?"

Stella shook her head slightly. "No, not really. Other than love for her, that is it. But that is normal, right?"

Chaser nodded. "Yes, I would say so. And I do too, nothing wrong with that. However, we don't really know how her magic works, or everything she can do. She might not even know it herself. And from what I can tell, she doesn't fully know.

“Let's just accept that the two are twins now. We will figure out the rest as time goes on."

Stella nodded in agreement. She knew she was just over reacting. She just felt this was just too strange. But she was willing to let it go and accept this behavior from them, as a possible harmless side effect of Triumphs change. It is still kind of adorable, and creepy at the same time. I suppose there is nothing really wrong with it though. It is just another thing to get use to I guess.

Stella addressed her two foals. "So are you both ready for a picnic. Fluttershy nodded, but Triumph did not fully understand the question.

Triumph did remember her mother did say she was going to get some apple pie during this picnic, she just didn't know what it was. As her past training took over she felt the need to ask on what she didn't know. "What is a picnic?"

Stella reasoned that she did not get to do many of the things ponies do for fun and relaxation. She decided to explain it. "It is just some free time outside. We get to enjoy the day together as a family, and have some of our favorite foods. It'll be fun."

Triumph liked this. It did sound like fun to her.

In time, preparations were finished, and they set out for the day's outing.

Stella still did not feel the need to put her two little ones in diapers. She told them both that if they be good and needed to go, just let her know and she would take them down below to take care of that.

The sisters liked the idea of spending the day free of their diapers. They didn't hate it, but they rather not have it on. It felt nice to them not have it on as much as they did of late.

Both made note to do as their mother asked, for they knew if they didn't, their mother would likely bring them back home and have one put on them again. And they didn't want that. They didn't feel they would have a problem anyway.

Stella and Chaser found a nice spot among the clouds to set everything up. A cloth was placed and the basket was set on it. They did not feel the need to get everything out yet. They ate earlier after getting up, and did not need to eat again right away.

Stella and Chaser each took a foal and flew around with them on their backs. Each of them are real good flyers. They had to be, in order to handle storm clouds safely. Each did not over do the flying though. It was just to excite the little ones a bit.

Though the two sisters did not like flying on their own yet. They did not mind getting a ride with their parents. Both felt safe with them.

Stella and Chaser weaved in and out between clouds and even did a few big loops. The two sisters liked this a lot.

They flew through a few clouds, and made a few free fall drops while high up. All of this was basic simple tricks most any pegasi could do, but it made for a thrill for the foals just the same.

This went on for about an hour. Stella felt they had enough for the moment and let Chaser know. They both set back down on the cloud next to the picnic setup. The two sisters got off and wandered around a bit. The excitement of the flight was still in them both.

Stella and Chaser settled down together to watch their little ones run around. They saw both of them, actually trying to fly. Each foal ran and made a leap as they buzzed their wings. Each got a little higher and staid up a little longer every time.

Stella and Chaser were thrilled to see each of them trying. As a pegasus, the two knew flying is very important to them.

The two adults got more relaxed as they rested against each other. They both felt this is going to be a fine day indeed.

After some time Stella and Chaser put their attention on getting the food out, as the two sisters continued to practice on flying. Each of them fluttering about in different directions.

The activity got the attention of someone else near by. One who decided to have a look. She saw something very familiar from the day before. That red pegasus that took her chosen meal from her. Her eyes narrowed as she thought about him, his possible mate, and those other two little ones nearby, but not so near to him, or his possible mate.

The two sister got tired of trying to fly. Triumph did a little better then Fluttershy. She managed a quick burst forward. That got her tired quick. She moved to head back to their parents after a time. She spotted Fluttershy not following along.

In the distance those pair of eyes were still watching, and waiting for an opportune moment. That moment looked more open the longer she waited.

Both a feeling of hunger and a need for vengeance put her on edge to strike, but the other two older ponies were still too close by.

She looked back to that red pegasus, She intended to take something from him. The two little ones she figured is his, and she intended to take one of them as payback. She knew she would have to be quick. Timing is everything with such a theft.

Fluttershy caught a glimpse of some flittering movement of color moving about in the clouds in the distance. She did not know they are just some light reflecting off some small clouds. She thought it looked pretty. She wished to get a better look at it. She giggled as she tried to get closer.

Triumph heard her sister giggling, and moved to follow her sister instead.

Stella noticed this as well, and with a word or two of concern she shouted out. "Fluttershy dear, don't go too far! We are near ready to eat hun!

Stella put her attention back on setting the food up with Chaser. She felt Fluttershy will come back on her own now, with a word from her to do so.

Fluttershy was not interested in food, not with chasing after something shiny and colorful on her mind. She move along more quickly, at a brisk trot, to get to those lights before her mom came to get her. She figured her mom would come get her, and she wanted to see these colors of glittery light before that happened.

As the two sisters got further out, Triumph suddenly got a bad feeling. She remembered all too well doing something like this. It was what got her in trouble before. Worse than that, it was when she last got attacked.

She got worried. She moved more quickly herself, to catch up with Fluttershy. At that moment, Triumph was not the only one on her way to Fluttershy with speed.

Triumph called out to Fluttershy. "Fluttershy! Please, come back. It is not safe!"

As she moved to get with her giggling sister that got separated from her as they both tried at flying, she saw what she feared.

A shadow moved past her and in the direction of Fluttershy. Triumph looked up and saw that same small red dragon thing that Chaser called a wyvern. And it is after her sister.

Her little heart sunk. In a panic she opened her wings as she used them to move even faster. She now screamed out to Fluttershy. "Fluttershy! Look out! Run!"

Both Chaser and Stella instantly was on the move after hearing Triumph scream. Panic filled them both as well now.

Fluttershy stopped. Hearing her sister scream made her freeze in place. This made it all that more easy for the wyvern to grab her unsuspecting target.

The wyvern swooped down quickly and nabbed Fluttershy right where she stood.

Triumph was beside herself. This living nightmare came back, and now has her sister. She felt there was nothing she could do about it. But for her sister, she would try anything.

The action was going so quickly none had much time to think. Chaser and Stella is well on there way, but still too far, as the wyvern carried Fluttershy further off with haste, intent on getting away.

Triumph more out of fear for her sister then for herself, picked up her pace to the point of an all out flying sprint. She darted so quickly and out of control she slammed right into the wyvern.

In surprise at being hit from behind, the wyvern turns on who bumped her, snapping at it.

Triumph did the best she could to stay out of reach as she rolled about. She finally got to her hoofs, and stood up. She looked right at the wyvern with a glare of anger in her eyes. "Let my sister go!"

This little pony startled The wyvern for a moment. She felt confused at this action taken by this little red pony before her. It reminded her of the red male adult, that glared at her form high above, after he knocked her around in the air. She felt almost compelled to let go as requested by this little red one with the demanding eyes.

Her grip relaxed a little, and she could feel her captive squirm. In reflex she clamped tight her claws again, and held Fluttershy in place.

She got angry herself, and in defiance she turned her attention to the one in her claws.

She gave it a good squeeze as it gave a squeak in return.

She hissed at the little pony in front of her giving orders in more defiance, then brought her head back down to bite onto her chosen captive meal to be. She brought Fluttershy up in her mouth for the other to see what she intends to do with it.

Fluttershy looked at Triumph in fear, and with tears in her eyes. She did not fully understand what is going on, but she is in pain as the small teeth of the wyvern dug into her.

Fluttershy felt scared of this thing that now has her. She spoke softly to Triumph with a shaky voice. "Help." She was in high hopes that Triumph could help. She very much wished her sister could saved her, like she did from the ball the other night. Though this is nothing like the ball, and Fluttershy knew it.

Triumph could not stand to see this, and made a leap at the wyvern's head. The wyvern moved her head, as Triumph missed. Triumph got up and turned to try again.

Right after, the wyvern bit down hard, and Fluttershy went limp with a small whimper of a squeak. The wyvern quickly juggled Fluttershy in her mouth to point her prey's head down to her throat. Then she lifted her head high as she swallowed the tiny morsel like a snake swallowing a mouse. This was hard to do. The young pony was bigger than she could easily handle. But she got her down.

Triumph screamed again, as she saw her sister get swallowed whole. "No! Fluttershy!"

The wyvern turned around quickly to get away after what she did, but it was too late for her as well. Her attention was so fixed on the two little ones, she near forgot about the big ponies coming after her. She realized too late that she delayed for much too long.

Chaser grabbed the wyvern by the tail with his mouth as it tried to make its escape. He yanked on it hard, then pulled it down with him as he made a plummet to the ground far below. He used his wings to pick up speed. He was beyond furious and intended to kill this thing, once and for all.

The wyvern tried to use its tail spike but it was of no use. So she made due with her claws and teeth. She bit at his ears and clawed at his face. She almost raked an eye, but only got his eye lid as he closed that eye.

This attack only spurred Chaser on to move faster. After he got within a few feet from the ground he wiped his head to the side to fling the wyvern off his face by the tail and onto the awaiting land below. The wyvern hit the ground with a crunch. Chaser swooped around in a loop in the air without losing speed and came down hard on the wyvern with all his weight on his hooves, crushing the wyvern under them.

He continued to stomp about on it as he made a bloody mess of it. For good measure he stomped on its head a few times till he felt it quite smashed in.

With anger still in him he knew the thing was dead, but wished there was more he could do. He let out a sigh as he calmed himself.

He felt nothing but cold hate for this thing he just stomped to death. He decided to just leave it there. His Little Fluttershy was gone, and he had no intentions on trying to retrieve her likely broken body from the belly of the beast. He just didn't want to see it.

In anguish he lifted himself to head back to Stella and Triumph up in the clouds.

Seeing that Stella was not there with him, he reasoned she stayed to protect Triumph as he took care of the wyvern himself, and he is fine with that.

He finally made his way to them, finding Stella doing just as he predicted. She had Triumph close to her in a protective embrace. Stella's eyes are red and full of tears. She opened her mouth slowly to speak. "What happened? Where is Fluttershy?"

Stella did not see everything that happened, she flew too close behind Chaser to see around him part of the time. All she saw was Triumph fight with the wyvern on her own at first. As they got closer she only saw Chaser grab the wyvern and go down with it. She did not see Fluttershy get eaten as Chaser and Triumph did. She hoped that Chaser could save Fluttershy from it just as he saved Triumph.

After Chaser went down Stella saw Triumph alone, and trying to follow Chaser and the wyvern down. Stella stopped her and held her tight to keep her safe. She did not want to lose another of her foals. She knew chaser could handle that thing on his own. And Triumph struggled too much for Stella to feel safe with letting her go, to leave herself and help Chaser, as part of her wished to.

Stella's question after Chaser came up surprised him for a moment, then he reasoned that she did not see the wyvern eat Fluttershy.

He spoke softly to her and with shock at his own words he found himself saying, as if the realization of what just happened was hitting him again for the first time. His voice shaking as he spoke. "She... She is gone."

His eyes went wide as he talked, just staring into the distance, looking lost to Stella and Triumph. "I didn't get to her in time. It it killed her and ate her.”

Chaser turned his head and looked deeply into Stella’s eye with a look of pain in his own. “I am so sorry Stella. I didn't save her. I... I have lost our precious little Fluttershy." Tears formed in his eyes after saying that. Not wishing to believe his own words as being the reality of the moment.

Stella put a hoof to her mouth at the horror of what she was told. "No! Not my sweet little baby." Tears flowed from her eyes too, as she could feel the hurt Chaser felt, along with her own.

Chaser moved in to embrace and comfort his wife. "I am so sorry. I just was not there in time. I just wasn't there!"

Stella shushed him. "It's not your fault. I saw them wander away as you did. I should not have let them get so far. Even Triumph was trying to tell Fluttershy to come back. And we did nothing then.

"It was not up to Triumph to retrieve her. It was up to us. I failed her too."

She pulled Triumph a little closer, knowing that Triumph did try to protect her sister from something that might have even killed her. Even if Fluttershy was not really her sister, she still tried. Oh' Triumph, all I have is you now. I will not let this happen again. I will do better to protect you, like I should have protected you both. You did what I should have done. And now you lost your sister too because of it.

The three sat like that for a time. Their day out ruined. All they wished to do now is go home. They did not bother with picking up their basket of food. They left it there as they silently went back home.

As they got back in, each of them sat in their own place in the main room, each felt pain from what just happened. It was near unbelievable to them, but the situation was real, Fluttershy was now gone to them.

There is so much sadness in the room. The love and laughter was gone now too. Only the loss of a dearly loved one could be felt by those there.

Triumph craved that feeling of love again, so much more now. She never knew such sorrow could be felt, or that it would hurt so much. She wished the wyvern had taken her instead. She felt Fluttershy belonged here, not her.

Stella cried with her hooves to her face. She cried hard with mournful sobs. She breathed deep between them. In time she dropped her hooves back down. Her face a mess.

She spoke with a shaky voice filled with her sadness, "I wish I could see my little one again. To hold her, to feel her, and hear her sweet soft little voice."

She broke down with one more deep shaky sob before she spoke again. Tears flowed as she wept, matting more on her face. "Oh, my little Fluttershy!" She wished to say more but couldn't.

Triumph was beside herself as she watched both Chaser and Stella's grieving. She missed seeing Fluttershy as well. She closed her eyes and pictured Fluttershy in her mind. She remembered the very first time she had changed, she was so happy right after that.

She remembered how it felt during her first change. She tried to hold onto that feeling. It washed over her. The feeling grew stronger. It consumed her for a short moment.

Then she heard Stella speak. "Triumph! What are you doing!" Triumph quickly opened her eyes and looked up at Stella. She found Stella's eyes wide open, and on her. Triumph took a look at herself and found she had changed again. She once more looked exactly like Fluttershy.

Triumph did not suspect that she would actually change. She felt by the way Stella was looking at her that she did something wrong again. "I am sorry mom! It just happened." Her voice sounded exactly as Fluttershy's did.

This made Stella gasp. Her heart sank as she heard Fluttershy's voice again. She was hardly able to believe what she was seeing and hearing. It was as if Fluttershy has come back to her, as though her wish was made real.

Triumph was sitting there looking so sad and sorry. But there was more to her than that. Stella for a moment truly did think she is seeing Fluttershy sitting right there in front of her, even though she knew it is Triumph.

Her heart gave a momentary leap as if wishing against all hope that it really is her little Fluttershy right there, and needing her. Stella mind snapped, as she gave in.

The more Stella looked at Triumph, the more convinced she is that Fluttershy is right there before her again. The thought griped her. She felt desperate enough to believe it. She knew it was not true, but deep down she wanted to believe it.

She wanted her little Fluttershy back so much, and there she is, looking as sad as can be, and asking for forgiveness.

The more Stella saw this, the more she just wished to reach right down and hold her. To feel her own little Fluttershy once again. To give her all the love and comfort she can give, and to let her know everything will be alright, and to forgive her for leaving.

Triumph was now feeling nervous by Stella's gasp, and Stella's silent stare after. Triumph was beginning to tear up more at having done something wrong again. She wished to fix this. She tried to speak "Don't cry mom. I can change."

Stella's heart tore at her more at hearing Fluttershy's voice again, and for what was going on, and fear of losing what she is now seeing. As if this moment might just disappear like a dream.

She could see Triumph is scared and sorry, but to Stella all she saw is Fluttershy there looking scared and sorry for having done something bad.

Stella's mind warped the truth, as if it is Fluttershy saying sorry for leaving her, and not to cry.

Stella could not take this anymore. Stella's bottom lip curled in as she gave a whimper, and more tears filled her eyes. Her own resolve over what is happening shattered. She could not bear to see her own little Fluttershy filled with tears and looking sad, scared, and sorry for being bad. Her mind lost reason, as she could not resist the urge to comfort her little one in need of her again. Her own motherly need to do so, swelled beyond her control.

Stella reached right out and scooped up her precious bundle, and held her tight. With most of her mind lost to the moment, she could feel Fluttershy with her again. Just as she wished her to be.

Stella shook and cried all the more at this, in a momentary happiness. Who she held looked like Fluttershy, smelled like Fluttershy, and felt like Fluttershy. It was like having Fluttershy all over again, and Stella did not want to let her go.

A small part of her mind snapped back and focused on the one thing Triumph had said. It filled Stella with dread. I can change.

Stella's heart sunk again at that thought. She said as quickly as she could, "Don't ever change. I love you so much just the way you are. Please, please don't ever change."

As Stella said this, Triumph could feel that same feeling of love coming from Stella that she was craving, and more than ever before. It felt oh' so good to her, like a warm blanket, yet also filling her with strength and soothing comfort.

Triumph thought on what Stella said. Does she really want me to stay this way? Does she want me to be like Fluttershy? Or to be Fluttershy?

A part of Triumph liked that.

She remembered that she liked looking like Fluttershy for the very short time she did. A small part of her during that time made her wish to be her. It’s what made her change this time. Can I be Fluttershy? For them? Would they want that?

Stella showed no signs of letting her go or putting her down, so Triumph asked softly, as softly as she felt Fluttershy would, "You want me to be Fluttershy?" Hearing herself say this made herself feel as though she was Fluttershy for a moment.

It warmed her inside to think that she could be her for them. To fill the loss they all felt.

Triumph felt good about remembering Fluttershy by trying to pretend be her as best as she could. It helped her too, even though she still missed her sister so much.

It made her feel as if Fluttershy might never be gone, so long as she could be her for each of them. It was in her own way something to remember her lost sister by.

She felt she could give up who she is, to bring back her sister as best she could. To bring back the love for Fluttershy. Not only for Stella, and Chaser, but for herself as well. She also felt it was not right Fluttershy was taken.

That question Triumph gave drifted about in Stella's mind as she tried to reason it. This is not Fluttershy. But she looks and feels and sounds, and even smells like Fluttershy. I know I shouldn't ask her of this. But having her like this is so much more than having a simple photo, or memory of my little Fluttershy to only remember her by.

With her like this, I get to feel Fluttershy still with me, and not just in spirit, by only getting to remember her. I get to actually hold her, and have her with me as I have. She is not Fluttershy, but she has been so much like her in the short time they spent together. Much as they were the same. And now...

She knew her answer, even though a part of her felt it is wrong. But her resistance to doing what she felt is right is too strong at the moment. She herself wanted this, and by the way Triumph asked, and brought up this question to her, a part of Triumph's voice made Stella believe that Triumph actually might want this as well. So she gave her answer. "Yes. Oh' yes, my sweet little angel, yes."

Stella's answer gave Triumph a small leap of joy inside. She had one more question for her, "Mom. Can you call me Fluttershy? I like hearing her name. I do not want to forget her."

Stella stopped for a moment, then held out the little one she is holding, so she could again have a good look at her. In her mind she still only saw Fluttershy. So she gave her answer. "Yes, you are my little beloved Fluttershy. Thank you for this gift of coming here when you did. Because of you, I can have what I lost."

Stella went back to holding her new Fluttershy close to her again. "Thank you," Stella last said to her.

Chaser saw what is going on, and had his own misgivings about it. But did not dare question his wife on this matter. He knew her motherly instincts is in control of her at the moment. There is a saying. Ignorance is bliss.

I know what it is you both are doing. Setting aside an unpleasant truth for a more comforting lie.

He saw they both are trying to be happy, despite the self given deception he saw them give each other.

He would not say or do anything to take away their happiness. Not for all the world, no matter how wrong he might see this as.

He did not like the idea of trying to forget Fluttershy so easily in this way. Or that she was just taken from them, ever.

He was the one who killed the little beast that took her after all. And he has the scraps on his face he could still feel, as a reminder of it.

He gave a slight half-hearted chuckle to himself over a thought. Slight enough the other two did not notice. I was the one who brought Triumph here, and it was I who convinced Stella to go along with the idea of pretending Triumph is ours. I can go along with this as well for her. For them both. So Triumph is now to be Fluttershy I guess.

How ironic that this should happen. I bring home one lost foal only for her to replace the one we already had.

I can't say I can feel the same about it as Stella does, but...

Oh' what the hay. If I am going to do this, I might as well accept her as Fluttershy as well, and try to forget she was ever taken. I know it's a lie. I know this.

But they are both right. It's better to think this way then be sad all our lives over what is, and what happened.

It's not like we can actually change what happened.

I don't think we will ever forget her either. Triumph will not let us forget her, or be sad about not having her around anymore. I think I can do this. I will, for both of them. After all, I am the one who started this.

Chaser gave himself a sigh. I will not ever forget you my little Fluttershy, or that we have lost you. I just hope you would be happy with us in remembering the love we had for you in this way. By continuing to do so, each in our own way. And by this, is how we will continue to always love you, and remember you.

I just hope you can be happy with this, and not feel we are betraying our memories of you with this lie. Please forgive us, my precious little Fluttershy.

More tears fell down his face as he closed his eyes in remembrance of Fluttershy. The thought of having to really let her go hurt to do so. This Pretending that Triumph is to be Fluttershy now, just did not sit right with him still.

Feeling full of grief, He move in a little closer to Stella and their new Fluttershy to be. He gave a light kiss on her little head. He spoke with words he felt is true, but he said them not so much to the one he kissed, but to the one he missed. "I will always love you my little Fluttershy."

He felt after that he would make himself let his lost Fluttershy go, and decided he will move on, and be supportive to the other two in his life, for their sake.

He would never let them know about any misgivings he has on this self deception he saw going on. And he would do his best to let this new situation heal each of them from the pain of loss they each now shared.

Chapter eight: The years after.
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A changeling in the beginning.

Chapter eight: The years after.

Chapter eight: The years after.

Stella became extra protective of Fluttershy. She quit her job, as Chaser had once suggested she do. She just did not show up for work, and Chaser had to give the news of her leaving, and why. Stella was too grief stricken to leave her other one for even a day, so she was not coming back any time soon.

Chaser also gave the news to Floater and Summer. Both were quite shocked with the news. Summer felt disappointed for her own reasons. It meant her own foal would not have the other two around to play with near every day as planed.

Both Floater and Summer felt for Chaser and Stella's loss. Floater and Summer knew that Triumph was not really theirs, but they also could see how they thought of her. They treated Triumph with care, and did not seem demanding nor forceful With Triumph as some foster parents can be, with one not their own. This was far from the case with Chaser and Stella, as the two could see.

They also felt they too would miss seeing Triumph all together. Her true form was shocking to them, but they did like her personality.

Chaser also gave the news to two others. Patience, and Kicker. Being much alike, they too took the news hard. Patience knew Triumph better than Kicker, but neither one liked hearing such news. And Kicker felt it a loss in not getting a chance to know her better.

News spread that Chaser and Stella's other foal that once was thought gone, now truly is. The news spread to even their own parents, who came to see them.

Little could even Stella's parents say, could console her, and get her to move on. They could see she was not herself. Her fun loving, perky self is missing to them, and only her caring and reserved side seem to remane.

Two years past as each of the three tried to live with the past behind them.

But Stella mostly, could not. Stella coddled Fluttershy far too much as far as Chaser saw it. He felt concerned for both of them.

They also had less bits for a time, due to only one working now.

Stella did feel badly about this, but she only wanted her little Fluttershy with her always, and would not leave her. Chaser took it upon himself to support the family financially on his own. He did not mind it as much as Stella would think. He did suggest shy stay home at first.

Though in time he wished not so much that Stella worked again, so he would not be the only one working. He wanted her to get back to work to help her to have something else on her mind than moping at home so much.

Stella did everything for Fluttershy that Fluttershy would let her do. There were many times when even Fluttershy wanted her own space, and do things on her own. But she loved her mom dearly. And she saw how sad Stella got when she didn't feel needed.

Part of this Fluttershy loved about her mom. She could feel her mom's own need to be of use to her. She knew her mom loved her, and wished to be able to care for her.

Fluttershy felt sorry for her mom at times. She did not like seeing her mom sad. So the two compromised on some things. One that was of no compromise was to let Stella hold her whenever Stella was feeling the need to. That was something Fluttershy could not bring herself to deny her mom. She knew Stella was still in pain over losing her real Fluttershy, and needed the occasional comfort.

Stella wished too much to feel her Fluttershy is still safe at home, to have, and hold her.

She got possessive and paranoid that something might happen to her little filly. Wither she got sick and died, or that something, or even some pony might come and take her away. Part of her mind did still register who Fluttershy really is, and her other past clan still may one day come for her. Stella cringed at that thought too.

Stella would wake up with this awful feeling at times, that Fluttershy was missing. She would go and check, just to find her still safe in her room, or living room, or just getting something to eat on her own.

This worry was wearing on Stella. She at times would have panic attacks if Fluttershy was out of sight for too long.

They each did what they could to comfort each other, without smothering each other too much. Chaser was mostly there to witness it all. He saw Stella cling to Fluttershy as a fleeting comfort that could not completely dull the pain inside for long.

He knew this was not doing any of them any good. And try as she might, Stella fell into a deeper depression each passing month.

This affected Fluttershy poorly as well. Stella projector her fears onto Fluttershy, that something bad might happen to her little filly, and wished to keep her close and safe always.

At times, even Fluttershy would develop the occasional panic attack, that something might get her. Be it some monster, or even one of her own past clan. She even started to develop a distrust of anyone who came in the home. Fearing they too might be one of her own from her past clan, coming to get her.

This fear of the unknown wormed its way into Fluttershy's mind, and created a paranoia in her of the outside.

Kicker and Misty would show on occasion, but it was far too little to make a big impact. Fluttershy just didn't get enough contact with other different ponies to feel safe around all too many she did not know. But their visits did brighten her day when they did come over.

Kicker saw how sad Fluttershy looked some days, and told jokes and stories to try and cheer her up. Though Kicker was of no real relation to her, he did like to think of himself as her big, goofy, fun-loving uncle.

As he sat in the living room he came up with what he could. "How many unicorns does it take to run a farm?"

Fluttershy would just shake her head.

Kicker leaned over. "None. They always have the earth ponies do it for them."

Fluttershy was not all too amused with this one.

Chaser butted in. "Come on Kicker. You're not even trying."

Kicker waved him off with a hoof. "OK Fluttershy, try this one. What happened when the farmers left it up to the wind to make their wind mill work?"

Fluttershy shook her head again.

Kicker smiled. "The wind blew it!"

Chaser shook his own head in response. "That was as bad as the last one."

Fluttershy started giggling to herself, and repeated Kicker's last statement. "The wind blew it."

Kicker's smile broadened. "See she got it. So, how about this one. What happened when a bunch of weather ponies stopped some bad weather that wanted to stay in town?"

Fluttershy shook her head another time.

Kicker chuckled a bit before answering. "It stormed out!"

Fluttershy giggled again as her mood improved.

Kicker chuckled again himself. "Oh' I got a million of them!"

Chaser responded, "We know."

Talk continued for a time till Kicker waved Chaser to follow him out of the room. Chaser excused himself as he followed Kicker into the master bedroom.

Chaser closed the door and walked over to Kicker who waited for him. "OK Kicker, what is it?"

Kicker whispered, so as not to be heard by any other in the house. "I know what is going on. I had my suspicions, but I am sure now. I would be darn surprised if Patience doesn't know as well. But I will not tell her if she doesn't. Not even if she asks me."

Chaser has no idea what Kicker is speaking of. "So what do you think is going on?"

Kicker leaned in closer and whispered lower. "That is not Fluttershy."

Chaser took a step back quickly "What!"

Kicker took a step forward and continued to whisper. "Don't give me a what. The signs are all there. Sure I act like a goof for fun. Even Misty mostly only sees my comical side. And I don't wish to change that with her. But you know me best bro. Don't kid a kidder."

Chaser sighed in defeat, "OK. So, how did you find out? I mean, if you found out, I need to know how."

Kicker got serious, but did smile a little to reassure Chaser. "Don't worry of others finding out. It was hard for me to tell, but... Part of it has to do with Stella. She has been on the rag for much too long.

"Now, I know she loved that new found foal you found, and still does. However. The two of you only had her for, what? Less than two days before you both lost her the way you did.

"I am not saying that this would not have affected Stella badly. But grieving for two years for losing a foal that was not hers, and only knew for part of two days. It does not add up to me.

"Unless... It was really Fluttershy you both lost, and Triumph is playing stand in, for some reason. I am not going to ask why she is. I think I know."

Chaser felt Kicker is right about that most any they knew well, might figure that much out too. That is, they know what Triumph, now Fluttershy, really is. Chaser also felt Kicker is not done. "So, what else tipped you off? I know there is more."

Kicker look over at the door then back to Chaser. "Fluttershy... Now, again, don't worry. I would not have figured it out if it was not for what I do know, about both Fluttershy and Triumph.

Chaser relaxed a bit. "OK. Shoot. What is it that you knew about them?"

Kicker could see Chaser is taking of him knowing about this, a little better. He continued to whisper. "You told me what Triumph is like. Actually, so did Misty. You said she is real smart. You also told me of what Triumph told you about her clan, and she didn't wish you to find them. That is one foal who can think things through. There is that.

"Misty said she saw Triumph seemed smart for a foal as well, for the short time Misty did see her. Misty also said she seemed observant, listened well, and also got upset easy. So far, that has been Fluttershy now, not as Fluttershy was. That was the other tip off.

"And it is not just because she is older now. I noticed it a while back. Fluttershy was not as engaged in what was going on with more complex issues, not like Triumph was. Not at first.

“Then for Fluttershy suddenly having Triumph's personality, right after losing her, as young of a foal as she was? That does not add up to me either.

“I don't think Fluttershy would have been around her long enough to be able to copy her so well. And wasn't it Triumph the one with the gift for copping at that age?

"Stella has been the big tip off as well, most of all now. So, I know."

Chaser shook his head. "You are right. And with all of that, I too would be surprised if Patience didn't know as well. But I don't intend to ask her if she knows, just incase she indeed doesn't."

Kicker put a hoof on Chaser's shoulders. "I am so sorry about all of this. I can't even imagine what you are feeling about all of this. Losing your own foal, and having another taking her place. As I said, I don't need to know why. Just, I'm sorry.

"These past two years must have been real rough on you. Just know, I am still on your side. Nothing is going to change that."

Chaser put a hoof on Kicker's shoulder in turn. "Thanks. Actually, it is a part relief knowing that you know. This means that I don't have to try and hide it from you, each time you come over. I am glad to know you as a friend."

Kicker just smiled. "Say, you would do this for me. I know you would. And I am kind of back to square one with your foal again. I get to lie to everyone about what I do know, and it is to help a friend in need. What more could I ask for?" He finished with a sheepish grin, that betrayed his more serious side.

Chaser put his hoof down. "If I didn't know you better, I would ask if you could actually ever get serious about anything."

Kicker chuckled to that, as he put his own hoof down. "OK, let's get to the others, before they wonder all the more as to what we are up to, and talking about"

The two left the room to join the others.

After several months later, Fluttershy felt confused as to what she wanted. She knew she wanted more in her life, but over time felt too afraid of a change to her comfort zone, of being safe at home with Stella and Chaser. It was filling her with a frustration, that she did not know what she wanted.

Freedom and the outside was calling to her, all the more she stepped out for a time. But she could not step out on her own to explore, not that Stella let her, not without her around right at Fluttershy's side.

Going out did not happen often. She also had that fear of something bad might happen, that burdened her as well, with the idea of going out on her own.

In time Fluttershy didn't know what else in life she felt she needed, or is missing, only that there is something missing.

Whenever she felt this way, she would seek out her mom. It help for a short time, but did not last, and she would be feeling like something is missing again.

Patience came to make regular visits, at least once a month. Nither her, or anyone else was informed of the truth about Fluttershy. As far as anyone knew, other than Kicker, Triumph was the one killed on the day that Chaser and Stella lost a foal.

Patience, even with making check ups on Fluttershy did not know for sure if it was really the changeling in disguise. Patience truly felt Triumph the changeling was gone, and only Fluttershy the pony remained of the two unusual sisters. As for her own assumptions, she never brought it up with Chaser or Stella as Kicker did.

Patience talked to Chaser about what she saw going on with Fluttershy and Stella, just the same. "Both of them are healthy enough. But this staying home most of the time is not good for either one. I can't do much for them mentally. This is beyond my teachings. Both of them are broken, but mostly Stella.

"Fluttershy I can see wishing to do more with her life, but Stella refuses to let her go. They both need help, in ways I can't give. I think you need to have a serious talk with Stella about it. For both their sake. Maybe even to go seek help for them. I am very worried about them both, and you should be too."

Chaser continued to worry about them as Patience did. Finally one day he confronted Stella about it. "Stella, You can't keep living like this. It's not healthy, and it is not doing Fluttershy any favors either.

“You keep yourself and her in this house most all the time. She needs to learn to live outside these walls. And you need to do so again as well. This has been going on for far too long."

Stella knew he is right.

She wondered as to what she has been doing all this time. I have not done Fluttershy any favors he tells me. Have I hurt her in some way, by not letting her out enough?

Stella worried more herself about this thought. She wondered if what she has been doing has actually had a bad effect on Fluttershy.

She did not wish to think about such things before. After a while as she did think about it. She came to grips that she did do harm to Fluttershy. He is right, I have. She has not learned how to function out there on her own. It is not always easy. I have only made things harder for her. And all because I couldn't let go.

Chaser continued his argument. "You can't keep pretending she is a pony like us either, or continuing to use her to get over what has happened. It’s not right! And it has not worked anyway. I can see it hasn't. You must let go!

“If not for yourself, do it for her. I don't wish to see you both like this anymore. You need to get back on your hooves and live. And you need to let her do the same.

Stella thought more on his words. Yes, after all this time I still feel miserable about what has happened. I have not learned to let go and move on in my life. And I have been using Flut... Triumph to avoid facing what I actually lost. We both need to move on.

Over the past few weeks Stella learned to let go a little more each day. She got better after a month.

Stella consider the situation she created with Fluttershy going out. It took time, but she was able to reason that Fluttershy has not known what it is like outside these walls for far too long, and Stella knew it was her own fault. Will she be able to handle it out there? She must be aloud to try. She kept telling herself this.

Stella braved the situation on letting Fluttershy outside the home, and alone.

She took it upon herself to go back to work as well. She found at work they held her position for her, and kept her privileges in tact. She did not lose her pay rate or her vacation time. They only had it written that she was on an extended leave without pay. She was able to return as if nothing has changed. Stella felt very grateful for that.

Her fellow workers welcomed her back, and thought best not to mention anything to her as to why she was gone. So Stella's work life slipped back to normal for her, in time.

Fluttershy did leave to see the world again on her own, without Stella around. As she did, she felt insecure about herself. She knew she was not like any of them out there. And part of her is afraid of them.

She was no longer a little foal anymore, but now a filly of near three years of age. She felt self conscious for not knowing if any would accept her, or if she could fool them into believing she is a pegasus like them.

She did not do so well in making any friends, though none could tell of her true identity.

In every attempt she tried to get to know them, she met with failure. She was given the chance to go out. But by all this time, she has grown apprehensive to mingle. Looking about at all the others, all she was is nervous.

On one of her first attempts, Fluttershy walked up to a group of three fillies talking together. As she got closer she could see them eyeing her as they talked, but for the most part ignored her. Fluttershy was fully aware they knew she is there so she decided she might as well introduce herself.

As she got closer she could hear some snickering after one looked to her again. This did not help Fluttershy's nerves any. She got to them slowly and took a deep breath. Come on Fluttershy, you can do this.

The other three knew of her, but didn't really know her, and thought she was silly in her rather clumsy approach.

Fluttershy got right up to them, then raised her head higher to greet them better. "Hello. My name is Fluttershy. Wo... Would any of you like to be my Friend," Fluttershy finished saying with a grin.

The other three laughed and took off into the air together. Fluttershy thought to herself, Well that could have gone better I think.

Fluttershy was not about to let this little disappointment end her day of trying, and she moved off to another pony she saw near by. This was a brown colt who looked like he is doing some stretching. Fluttershy took another deep breath. Come on Fluttershy, you can do it this time. This one is by himself. You might have a better chance with this one.

Fluttershy felt a little more determined and approached with more conviction. When she got to him she spoke right up. "Hello. My name if Fluttershy. Who are you?

This colt didn't like to be interrupted as he prepares himself for a hard flight, and not by some strange filly. He turned to her with visible annoyance. "Look, can't you see I am busy?"

He pointed off in any given direction, he didn't care where. "Beet it! Go bug! someone else."

Fluttershy quickly trotted away. Well, that was rood. He didn't have to be so gruff. I won't bother him again.

The last thing he said stuck in her mind, Go bug someone else.

Fluttershy didn't care for the bug reference at all. It was what Stella first called her. I'm not a bug.

This went on as she tried with four others. She got discouraged and spent some time alone, till it was time to go home. She went home feeling this day was a bust. She hoped the next day would be different.

Sprinkle Medley is there out with the others each day. She saw Fluttershy, but kept a distance. She remembered Fluttershy's sister Triumph. They never came back to visit since the first time, and Sprinkle Medley has had a few nightmares of what she saw Triumph turn into for just that one short moment. It was not long, but long enough to make Sprinkle Medley nervous herself of even Fluttershy now, knowing that she once lived with such a thing.

Sprinkle Medley kept silent of what she saw that day. She didn't wish to sound crazy to the others by telling of what she did see.

She did remember that the three of them did have fun together, when they were at her home that one time. But the nightmares haunted her, and she just didn't know what to think about Fluttershy anymore. Not even with Fluttershy's sister gone, the one she thought is gone, is no longer around anymore.

Fluttershy kept having it hard to be out with others again. She headed out for another day and learned the cruelty of others her age. Some teased her for being a homebody and not knowing what being around others is like, or what to say to anyone. They took it upon themselves to show her that ignorance they saw in her.

She wished to fit in but just couldn't. She even tried to fly like she saw the others doing, just to try and fit in. Every time she tried, she choked. Her fear of the past and present hit her every time, and she was unable to concentrate enough to fly. She was teased for this as well.

This went on for three more weeks. Each day her resolve dwindled a little more. She didn't understand what she was doing wrong, in getting any to like her. Each attempt she made got worse.

Some days she would not even bother to try, and just walked around by herself for the day.

A few did feel sorry for her in time, even some that did tease her before. They felt so bad about what they did, they just left her alone from then on. They didn't know what to say to her, and did not wish to pick on her anymore. She was just odd to them as a pegasus, and didn’t really care to know her. They just pitied her instead.

Fluttershy would at times come home crying to her mother. Stella was all too eager to hold her and help make her feel better.

Fluttershy wished the the other ponies could be as kind as her mother and father is to her.

Stella however did not keep this up for long. She insisted that Fluttershy go out and try again. And so Fluttershy did, again, and again. Only due to the insistence of her mother.

Each time she went out though, she felt less like doing so, or talking to anyone when out.

One day Fluttershy got up enough nerve to try and talk to one she had not tried with before. A deep yellow filly with a short scruffy blond mane by the name of Amber. Amber was talking to the same brown colt Fluttershy tried to talk to her first day out. She never got his name, but she knew her name.

As with everyone shy tried to meet, she did not know much about them. She got a name or two, and she got an idea for who hung out with who. She even got to figure out a little of what each seemed to like doing. But none of that helped her in the past few week.

She knew Amber is a strong flyer, and is friends with the colt Fluttershy said to herself she would not bother again. She thought she could ignore the colt and try and talk to Amber anyways. As she got closer to them her nervousness was become noticeable to the two she approached.

Fluttershy got up to them and talked with a weak and hard to hear faint-stuttering voice, almost to the point they could barely tell Fluttershy was speaking at all.

Fluttershy hoped things might go differently this time, and it did.

Amber got more irate with Fluttershy than any other has before, even more than the colt Amber hung out with. And even after everything others had said to Fluttershy in the past, this response by both of them, this time, shocked Fluttershy the most.

Amber spoke first, and with a nasty, harsh, disapproval to her voice. "Listen you flightless, pathetic, stuttering, spazz, why don't you get a clue, that nopony here likes you. Do us all a favor and jump off a cloud or something. Go do that, so none of us has to so much as look at you anymore."

Fluttershy felt so hurt she just stood there stunned, and started to tear up, right then and there.

Amber saw this and felt like pushing a little more. She felt like having fun with this, now that she got Fluttershy worked up. She tilted her head some to mock her. "Ah, did that upset you?"

She stood up taller while still taunting. "Oh' wittle baby gonna cry to her mommy again? You poor insignificant wisp. Go home and cry to mommy then, you lame excuse for a pegasus, it's all you seem to be good at!"

Fluttershy wished to turn and run, but felt unable to move at this moment. She just stood there as she got more upset. Fluttershy's face winced as she choked out a couple of more tears. She tried to hold them in, but was unable to.

The brown colt felt like getting in on this. Seeing that Fluttershy did not up and leave right away, he decided to up the ante. "Yea, why don't you get yourself eaten just like your sister did. Ha!"

At this Fluttershy felt beyond hurt, she was quite mortified. She tensed up as a wave of emotions hit her like a crashing tsunami, threatening to smash any sense of self worth she may have, and wash it away completely.

Fluttershy had not imagined she could feel worse then the time she lost her sister, or that others could be this cruel about it. To actually wish another to be eaten, mostly one as kind as her sister, was unthinkable to Fluttershy.

Amber added her last two bits that broke the dam holding Fluttershy back from breaking apart completely. "Yes, go get yourself eaten. As food for something, is all you would be good for.

“At least by that, you would make something happy, for even a moment while you lasted for it. That is, if it don't choke to death on your scrawny body. Heck, you probably couldn't even do that right, in being good to feed something, you good for nothing."

After, the two laughed while leaning on each other in a giggling fit with each other. Then they took off still laughing.

Fluttershy continued to stand there as she felt her own emotions break her down. She turned to the one comfort she felt she has in this world. Home. And intended never to talk to or bother another again.

Fluttershy rushed into the house. Her mother was gone at this time as usual. She would have to wait till both her parents got back home. And depending on the job they were to be doing, they could be out for much longer than the usual time.

Fluttershy cried to herself as she had many times before. But this time she was broken, and defeated. Nothing Stella or Chaser could say would convince her to approach others again. Or that going out was a good thing for her to do.

Those last two, not only mocked her, but mocked her sister, the real Fluttershy. She wished so much that her sister was still here.

Fluttershy looked at herself. She has change some as she grew up. Her body is overall a little bigger. She lifted a wing to have a good look at it. I am a pegasus, and yet I am not. I don't know what I am. It doesn't matter, I just want my sister. If only she was here. I could be happy. Mom and Dad are great, but I still miss having my sister around.

Fluttershy tucked her head under her wing and cried more. How can I ever be like them. I can't, because I am not.

And only my sister was the only one my age that didn't care I was not like them.

I can tell even Medley won't have anything to do with me. And I thought she liked my sister and me. I guess not. Even while looking like my sister, she won't come near to see me. There is none out there for me now.

Fluttershy thought of the rest of her family. Home was her only comfort now, she felt. Mom come home soon.

It was an early day for Stella and Chaser. They both felt happy at getting to go home early. This happiness is short lived as they walked through the front door, to find a sobbing Fluttershy lying down in the middle of the room again.

They grew tired of coming home to find Fluttershy feeling hurt. None of this was right to them, and they didn't blame Fluttershy for it. Stella blamed herself, and Chaser blamed the other youths outside.

This time Fluttershy was crying harder than ever before. She seem more than a little upset over a few unkind words, or facing rejection again. This was much worse, and it troubled both her parents.

Stella was the first who rushed to her side, as Chaser closed the door. Chaser questioned to himself, What in Equestria did they say to her this time? I had not seen her like this. Not since... Her sister was taken.

This thought gave Chaser the shivers. He slowly and silently joined Stella who is already holding Fluttershy to her.

Stella tried to console her. "Hush now, it'll be alright. I got you, my sweet little angel."

Fluttershy shook her head and sobbed some more into Stella's chest. "It'll never be alright, I can't ever face them again. Please don't make me do it. I can't take it. They are just so mean. I can't believe some of what the last two said to me, today. I can't do this anymore! I just can't!"

Stella teared up at seeing Fluttershy hurting so much. Chaser was getting angry, but talked to Fluttershy calmly. "What did they say to you sweetie."

Fluttershy wailed as she cried. "They told me no pony likes me, and I be better of dead!"

She choked and gagged as she tried to speak through some heavy breathing. Nearly choking to exhaustion, on the spot, barely able to speak with each hard breath she took. "They told me... I should go... get myself eaten... like my sister was... And then... they laughed... at me about it... It was horrible! They were horrible... And I never... want to see... them again... Never!"

Fluttershy looked to them both while pleading as if her very life depended on it. "Please. Please! Don't send me out there again. I'm not like them, and I never will be. Mom, dad, I don't want to hurt like this anymore." Fluttershy looked to them both with grief stricken worrie. She felt so afraid of having to step out those doors again.

Both Stella and Chaser were beside themselves with disbelief.

Stella heald Fluttershy tighter and gave her a long squeeze as she said, "Oh' honey, I am so sorry you had to go through that. No, we won't make you try and talk to any of them again."

At this point Chaser was well beyond angry, he was seething mad. He was not this mad since the moment he killed the wyvern. He grit his teeth as he tried his best to hold back what he was feeling. "Fluttershy. Tell me. Who told you something like this!"

After a short moment, without thinking clearly, Fluttershy blurted out, "It was Amber, and her brown colt friend. Whoever he is." Fluttershy went back to crying into Stella's chest.

Chaser grit his teeth more, as a mean snear formed on his face. He raised a hoof chest high, and shook it with frustration. He next got up quickly. He made a sudden move for the door.

Stella got worried. She saw the look on his face as he got up. He looked like he was going out to kill some pony. "Star Chaser! What do you intend on doing!?"

Chaser made a quick glance over to Stella, with rage still planted on his face. This Fluttershy did not see, as her face was buried against Stella, but did hear him. "I am going to do something about this. No pony should talk to another like that ever. And no pony should have to be put through what she has," He stated as he pointed to Fluttershy.

He finished before storming out. "I am going to have a few words, with some select parents about the conduct of their young. This was beyond being just insensitive, this was downright cruel!" He turned and was out the door in a hurry.

Stella knew there was no stopping him, and she didn't want too. She just held, and cradled her crying Fluttershy in silence, while feeling terrible herself.

Fluttershy had a moment of concern about her father, and what he might do. She could hear it in his voice just how angry he is. She let it go, and felt it best not to question his actions. Not now, of all times.

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Chaser stood outside his door, not sure which direction to go in first. He felt he should find the parents first, then their young.

The colt Hoops's parents live closer, so he headed for them first. With a push off he fought back the urge to become violent with the parents. That is with Rumble. He knew that would not solve the issue, and would only send the wrong message. Though he did feel like taking his anger out on someone, or something. Restraining his need to vent, he felt is going to be as hard as watching his little Fluttershy cry.

He got to the home of Rumble and Clear Water. Chaser landed then walked to the door. Without so much as knocking he just shouted. "Rumble! Come out here! I need to have a word with you, now!"

Shortly after a gray stallion with a brown mane opened the door. "What's this about?" He was not happy with Chaser's tone of voice while calling him.

Clear Water a light blue mare with a light green mane came to Rumble's side, near the door. She did her best to see who is here. "Why Chaser, it's you. I'd not be expecting you. What has got you so worked up?"

Chaser wished not to dally, and is in no mood for idle pleasantries. "Come with me, and you both will find out. But first we must collect a few others that must know as well."

Chaser tuned to take off when Ruble spoke. "Now wait just a darn minute. Who are we getting, and why?"

Chaser stopped just to answer that first question. He did not bother to turn back around to face them. "We are going after Foghorn and Gusty Winds. And your respective young. Now let's get going!"

Chaser took off not even looking to see if he is being followed. He did hear movement of wings behind him that told him they are behind him. So, he picked up his pace to his next destination.

It did not take long at his pace to reach the next home. Work hours are not yet over on many jobs for those in the morning shift. He got lucky, that the first two on his list is home early, like he was. He knew this might not be the case, with the other two. He intended to find out soon.

As he got to the door he bellowed as before. "Foghorn! I need you to come out!"

Rumble landed and walked right up to Chaser, while wanting answers. "So who got your feathers ruffled?"

A moment before Chaser answered, Foghorn opened his door. "Now what is with all this ruckus. It's so a fellow can't even think around here. I was expecting a pleasant day home, but you gone and done disturbed my peace. What's eaten ya?"

Chaser still in a bad mood, answered them both. He first turned to Rumble and pointed a hoof at him. "Your boy!" Then he swung his hoof around to point at Foghorn and faced him while doing so. "And your daughter! Now come with me. We have to find them."

Chaser still did not wait to see if any are following as he took off again.

Gusty Winds a white mare with dark blue main came out after hearing the commotion, and saw Chaser taking off. She had the least idea as to what is going on. But as she saw the others take off after Chaser, she decided to just tag along.

Chaser knew the young ones well enough. He knew both as ambitious flyers. Competitive and willful. Not a bad combination for any pegasus, as far as Chaser is concerned.

But their actions is not the way for any in a community that depends on one another, in his opinion. He would see to it that their attitude in that respect, changed. He also had a good idea of where to find them. Flying the obstacle circuit.

He made his way to it. He took a moment to scout around. Several were buzzing about as they built up their flying skills. One light Blue filly with a prismatic main flew past in a flash. She almost ran right into Chaser.

In an attempt to avoid hitting this red stallion in her way, at her speed she lost control and ran right into a wall, and got stuck in it for a moment, before pulling herself out.

A familiar voice of one known colt could be heard by Chaser. The one he is looking for. "Smooth landing Rainbow Crash! I see you haven't lost your touch. Still running into everything in sight. At least your not as pathetic as that hopeless Klutzershy. At least you can fly. Sort of. Ha! Ha."

Chaser went right back to fuming after hearing Hoops voice mocking others, including his own Fluttershy again. He flew right up to Hoops.

Amber landed right next to Hoops, but after she recognized Chaser she felt she made a mistake, and tuned to take off.

As Amber reopened her wings in an attempt to take off, she heard the voice of her mother calling her. "Not so fast young lady!"

The other adults landed as Chaser addressed them. "Bring your children. We will talk elsewhere." Chaser took off again.

Rumble is getting more annoyed with all this flying around with no answers. He looked down at Hoops with disappointment. He knew he was behind all of this. "You! Come with us. I intend to find out just what is going on. And I know you are at the heart of it."

Gusty Winds approached Amber. "You two. I know not what is going on, but if Hoops is involved, and by the way you were trying to get away from Chaser. I assume you have something to do with this as well."

The four adults, and two young took off after Chaser. Chaser landed a distance outside of Cloudsdale’s main perimeter. He felt this is far enough.

As the others landed Foghorn started up. "I say you got some explaining to do. Leaden us all the way out her like this. You would think we is staring some kind of secret meeting or something. What I would like-"

Gusty cut him off. "Will you stop yammering and let him talk!? I think we all would like to know what this is all about."

Foghorn started up again. "Well, land sakes! I was just-"

Gusty cut him off one more time "I said shut it!"

Rumble begun his questions. "I know my son is involved, as you said. So, what did he do to warrant all of this? And this better be worth bringing all of us out here."

Chaser looking not any more happy than when he first showed up at his home spoke sharply. "Your little ones have been picking on Fluttershy. More than before. And this time-"

Rumble cut him off. "Is that all! It is just kids being kids. So what's a little teasing. We all been through it. Never hurt me none. She just got to be a bit less sensitive is all. She has got to learn the world is not easy, or is going to bend for her."

Chaser got furious again. He lashed out with his words. "Don't give me that crap! I know just how hard life can be. I am a storm chaser after all. And I just lost a foal. You think losing a foal is easy to take!? You are not feeding me that line of life is hard, and do nothing about this, this time. You are not sweeping this aside like some small snow flurry you can forget ever happened."

Chaser took a step forward, as Rumble took a step back. "I had to kill the beast myself that took my precious foal from me. I don't intend to lose another one."

Rumble stopped, wishing not to be pushed around. But he could feel Chasers anger, and it was not something he wished to mess with at the moment.

He stood his ground just the same. "Calm down. Hoops couldn't have said anything all that bad."

Chaser sneered in his face. "Simple teasing is what you think this is about? If I have too, I will go to the Equestrian council about this.

“I may even get Princess Celestia involved. Do you think she will wish to know this sort of thing is going on unchecked in her kingdom? You very well know she of all ponies will not be happy about it. Not this level of teasing. Not one bit.

“She has much more important things to do, than deal with some domestic disputes. But I am quite sure she will do something with this! situation though, if I bring it to her attention personally."

Rumble is visibly looking nervous. "You would take this to the Princess? Madness! What could they possibly have said? Nothing could have been all that drastic. Not to get her involved."

Chaser grit his teeth. He pointed to the children. "Both of what they said is madness! I will tell you, as a valued Storm Chaser, who many depend on those like me, I can get in to see her.

“You, right now, am making me very tempted to go to her about this matter." He finished saying in a rage, while stomping his hoof down, "Right Now!"

Chaser backed off a bit. He took a few steps and tried to calm himself before he spoke again. "But I rather handle this discreetly if I can. I don't wish to upset Fluttershy or Stella even more by bringing this out in the open, and making a public spectacle, and trial out of it. But I will, if you don't take this seriously.

“I have a feeling Celestia might deal with this herself, without a full trial. Or she might bring it to one, just to make a point. I Don’t know. And that, I don't want to have happen. That is why I am come to you all about this now. Instead of going to her."

Chaser took a deep breath, to calm himself some more. "I know Celestia will listen to me if I do go to her. I am giving you a chance to hear me out first, before I go that far with this. It should not go that far. Not for something like this."

Rumble relented. "OK, OK, what did happen exactly? What did those two say to her that was so bad?"

Chaser feeling anger again over thinking of what was said, he lashed out with his words again, as he pointed at the children once more. "Your brats just told Fluttershy she should go kill herself! What is worse is they dragged her sister into it, by saying that she should get herself eaten like her sister did."

Three of the other adults gasped. Even Rumble felt surprised at this, but was not as moved as the other three.

Chaser could see their reactions as he continued. "I should not have to tell you just how disgustingly vile that is to say to another pony, especially to a little filly who is having a hard time trying to fit in.

“Not only that, but as sensitive as she is, as you pointed out Rumble, she is still dealing with the loss of her sister! Even now. Both Stella and Fluttershy is.

“This is the first time in two years both of them has has the nerve to face the world again. The words of those two brats is not helping."

Rumble looked down. "I see."

Chaser shook his head. "No! I don't think you do see yet! I would have both your families on charges for neglectful parenting, if Fluttershy had killed herself over this. I don't want to lose another in my family because your two brats don't know how to treat others right, and drive her or another to suicide one day. Over what you would say is just a little teasing."

Chaser took a step forward again. "Stella is not taking any of this all too well either. Learn to control your brats, or I will find a way to myself."

Amber looked up to her Mother, and wished to talk in her own defense. "Mom I was just kidding. I did not mean what I said. That crybaby was being annoying and-"

Gusty now got angry with Amber. "Shut it! Star Chaser it right. What you said to Fluttershy is disgraceful. And you even disgrace your family with such talk."

Gusty took a deep breath and addressed Chaser. "Chaser I will make my daughter give an apology to Fluttershy right now. Your whole family has every right to be angry about what she said to Fluttershy."

Rumble agreed on this action, to at least get this matter over with. "I will have Hoops do the same."

Chaser was not impressed, mostly with Rumble. He held out a hoof. "Save it. Fluttershy doesn't wish to see anyone. Least of all these two again, any time soon. Besides as kind and caring as she is, she was hurt badly by them, I don't think she would wish to just up and forgive them on a simple apology. And I will not make her."

Chaser looked to the ground in thought. After, he addressed them again. "I don't want the four of you to punish them with a time out or something. This is much bigger than that. By the way they are now there would be no point to make them give out empty, insincere apologies they may not understand, or care as to why they are giving it.

"I do want you all to make them understand remorse, and to feel guilt over possibly driving another pony to die, with their cruel words. Get them to value the lives of others around them, not just brush others aside as so much garbage they don't need to have around.

"If you can manage that, I can forgive you for not raising them right the first time. And maybe I can even forgive them in time too."

Chaser gave an angry glare at each of them. "But mark my words. If you can't control them, and can't get them to understand what they did wrong, and why, I will take this matter to a higher authority. We will then see who I may contact makes of all this, then."

The rest of them stood in thought.

Hoops and Amber both blame Fluttershy for opening her mouth. Though looking around at the adults, they know punishment of some sort is coming soon, they just don't know what yet.

Foghorn spoke up. "I tell you, I see your point. Not much use in just apologizing for something like this. Gusty and I will make sure Amber fully understands what she did wrong. You can mark my words on it. She will see the light, even if we have to tan her hide till it glows.

“She will also learn the meaning of teamwork, and that no pony is a nation all on to his or her self. Why I-

Gusty interrupted him. "That is enough. I am sure Chaser gets the idea, without you going on about it."

She then addressed Chaser. "We will make sure Amber knows the gravity of what she did."

Chaser nodded back.

Amber gave a shiver as she heard what at least a part of her punishment will be.

Hoops is still unsure what his parents might have in store for him. He did feel for Amber's situation though. He wonders if his fate would be the same.

His dad did not always go easy on him. Darn it. That good for nothing Fluttershy! She will never be one of us, if she is going to be this touchy. Now we have to pay because she can't handle being like us. Man this sucks. She will pay for this. I will see to it, no matter what my dad does. I will never let this down.

Each of the parents took their young home, to decide on what to do with them.

After they left, Chaser went back home as well.

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Gusty and Foghorn got Amber home, while talking over what to do about her on the way. First on the list was the physical punishment. Then they decided to ground her for a week. They almost consider it to be a month, but they didn't want to be too hard on her. Just enough punishment to let her know she did wrong.

As they got into the door they had a short sit down with Amber.

Gusty shook her head. "Well, you did it now young lady. I am almost tempted to not let you see Hoops anymore. I know the two of you get along well. But if this is how you are going to behave while with him, I will put a stop to it myself. Do you understand me?"

Amber noded.

Foghorn addressed her next. "I know you are a good flyer and all, but it does not give you the right to treat others that way, just because they can't fly, or choose not too.

"And I don't care that she is a pegasus like us. She is still a member of the community. She will find her place one day. Even if it is not up here with us flying around doing what we do. She may one day move down below. Many of us live with those that can't fly, and live well with them.

It is not up to you to decide if she is worthless. Do you understand?"

Amber nodded again.

Foghorn got up. "Good. Now come with me to your room. When I am done, you are to stay there till we say you can come out."

Amber got up as told. Her body went flush as she anticipated what is to come next. She knew she was not going to like it.

Gusty stayed. She wanted no part in this. But she did feel it has to be done. So she let Foghorn take care of this matter with Amber alone.

Foghorn lead Amber into her room. Then he closed the door after going in himself. He didn't like what he is about to do, So he sat next to her bed with not so much of a word.

Amber looked pleading as to try and sway his decision. It did not work. He grabbed her and administer her punishment.

He continued to sit as Amber cried. He felt bad and held her. "I know it hurts. But you must know it is wrong to hurt others the way you did today.

“It is not right to put others in such pain, just because you don’t understand them. It don’t feel good to hurt now does it? Don’t do this again."

He got up and left her to herself to think on her own. He joined Gusty in the living room.

Amber regret saying a word to Fluttershy. That little snitch. If I ever see her again, it will be too soon.

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Rumble and Clear Water got home with Hoops. Rumble was in a foul mood. After everyone got in he let it out. "I can't believe Chaser!"

He turned to Clear Water. "Did you hear him!? He accused us of neglectful parenting! Him!

“My boy is a great flyer. As a coach of the junior speedsters, I never neglect my boy, or any other kid under my supervision."

He stomped a hoof down as he got more irate. "What about his parenting? What does he have? He let one get eaten, and let the other get so dysfunctional, she can't fly or interact with others correctly! She is a messed up foal! Messed up, just like them."

Clear Water butted in, "Oh' you know Chaser is just letting off some steam. It will pass. I am sure he will reconsider his words, after he has a chance to cool down a bit."

Hoops tried to speak. "Dad I-"

Rumble turned on him. "I don't want a word out of you till I say so. You didn't think, did you!? You went ahead and said something to that little misfit. Now look what happened. I don't want you ever talking to her again. Got it!"

Hoops noded.

Rumble stomped his hoof again. "Good! You are better than to associate with the likes of her. She is beneath you, and will amount to nothing but trouble for you, as it has this time."

Hoops felt unsure as to what his father has in mind for him. He tried to speak to him again. "Dad-"

Rumble snapped at him. "What did I say to you!?"

Rumble glared at hoops, waiting for him to speak again. He didn't.

Clear Water came around beside Rumble. "Look at the bright side, dear. At least Fluttershy now knows her place. She knows not to try and talk with those that don't wish to with her. The situation is not all bad."

She rested a hoof along his back. "Just relax. Nothing will come of this. You will see. So Chaser got a little upset. No need for you to get your feathers ruffled about it, like he did."

Rumble faced her, and spoke more calmly "You did hear him correctly though. He said he will see the Princess about this. Well I say, let him. He has no case. I could tell. Did you hear how he averted the idea."

Rumble got dramatic with his words. "Oh' I am letting you all think about it before I do that."

He next got gruff. "Such rubbish. He is just embarrassed by his little failure of a flyer. That is why he doesn't want to make this public."

He picked up a hoof and shook it. "Threaten me, Will he!? Just let him see if he could do something. He thinks I don't know about community teamwork? I guide lot's of youngsters into excellent flyers for the community every year.

“He lost one, and the other can't function within the community well at all. Who is the failure of a parent? Not us!"

Clear Water smiled at Rumble, and said in a light, but mocking tone. "You know, Chaser said he would forgive us if we got Hoops to leave Fluttershy alone."

Rumble blurted out, "Ha! Him forgive us! Like we need his forgiveness. He is crazy. All of them are."

Clear Water rubbed his back. "I heard Stella went mad after losing her other foal. She fell into a deep depression. She next to never left home after. Even Chaser confirmed it today with us.

"I do in my own way, as a mother myself, feel sorry for her. No mother should have to deal with losing one of their young. And I have had heard good things about Stella before that happened.

"But it not anyone else's fault, she did what she did to her own last foal. And Chaser just let it happen instead of getting some counseling for them all. No other needs pay for that mistake of his, or hers."

Rumble blurted out again, "Ha! As I said, they are all crazy. And they still need professional help. All of them. Even Chaser.

“His outburst over what was said to his Oh' so, precious little filly, proves it. Chaser is indeed just as bad as the other two are now. Look who he hangs out with. That foolish oaf, Cloud Kicker.

"He get's himself into so much trouble himself. Just last month he tried to pull a fast one on Trail Blazer, sort of. She caught on to him. He tried to pass off some rock candy as jems for bits.

"They looked OK enough as I was told, but Blazer could smell the sugar. After Kicker took off, Blazer had him arrested.

"The fool got off though, seeing that he didn't actually take any bits.

"When she was not looking, he swapped the bag of bits she gave him with an empty bag from her cart.

“Once he was brought in for questioning, he had her check her cart. She had no missing bits. Just one missing empty bag. And that bag was the same with the bag of rock candy, and bits.

“Seeing it was the same type of bag he took, he actually didn't take anything of true value.

"He let himself get arrested just to pull a prank on all of them, not just Trail Blazer. He even admitted that he knew he was going to be arrested.

"He not only wasted Trail Blazer’s time, he wasted the time of those in law enforcement. He has no respect for the working class, nor the law.

"And this is the guy Chaser grew up with."

Clear Water dropped her smile. "I also heard Misty is now seeing Kicker. She can do so much better than him. She is very nice. I have talked with her a few times. Not the sort I thought would have anything to do with such a clown. Mark my words, he will only mess up that poor girl's life, if she is not careful, and dumps him first."

She went back to smiling as she gave him a quick kiss on the tip of his nose playfully. "He is nothing like the strong and dependable Stud you are, my darling. You at least have a good job, and do well in it. He get's himself in trouble at work, far too often, as far as I am concerned.

"As for him, I don't know how he even has a job, with some of the mischief he causes at work. I don't see how Quick Silver tolerates him. And it would seem poor Misty is clueless about what he is like, and that he could lose his job one day."

Rumble gave a snort. "Oh' scuff them all. As for Chaser you are right, this will blow over in time. He may bark, but he has no teeth to bite with."

He brought his attention back on Hoops. "Son. I mean it. You don't go messing with that yellow filly no more. Or next time I will tan your hide good, as I am sure Amber is getting. Now, go to your room. You have practice in the morning.

Hoops started to head to his room. As he did, Rumble added a few more words. "I will call for you when it is time to eat. Then back to your room you go. I will decide what other punishment you should have later, but you are not to be missing out on flying practice. I will not have you miss out on that, as that yellow failure has. Not my boy."

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Stella and Chaser didn't make Fluttershy go out again for another week. In time they told her she should at least go out to have some fresh air, and not to bother with anyone for now. They wanted her to do more than lay around in the house all day, but they could fully understand her reasons not to talk to any other while out. They did not even suggest that she should. Only to go out and do something more than be at home all the time. And so she did.

Fluttershy felt at a loss as to what to do with herself. None of the others seemed to like her, or wish to get to know her. And now she is at the point of giving up all together. Her nerves is shot, and she could no longer take the teasing any more. Most she did the past week out, is keep to herself, as she did before talking to Amber and Hoops.

Fluttershy caught the eyes of one light blue filly with a prismatic main. Rainbow Dash saw the teasing Fluttershy was forced to take by the others from the start, and saw Fluttershy still continued to try to make friends just the same.

Dash did not concern herself with Fluttershy at first, only because Dash did a lot of flying, and did not wish a pony that didn't, to slow her down any. So she just kept flying by, feeling unconcerned about the shy yellow pegasus that didn't fly.

This changed. The words to her by Hoops about Fluttershy helped change that.

Dash admired this determination she saw in Fluttershy at first to try and make friends, but also felt sorry for this lone filly without a friend.

She knew of Fluttershy's distant past, and had lost a sister two years ago. She also heard of the most recent teasing she got for it by Hoops and Amber. This made Dash angry.

She also felt Fluttershy's parents were very cool. Storm Chasers, both of them. Dash felt like she would like to meet them, and making friend with Fluttershy would kill to birds with one stone, so to speak. She could help one pony who needed it feel better about herself, and she would get to meet personally some cool flyers. Flyers that are about as cool to her, as getting to see the wonderbolts.

Dash wondered how two bold Storm Chasers would end up with such a shy and lonely filly. Dash knew, after she thought about it more. No wonder she is so shy all the time. She has never had the chance to make any friends till just these past few weeks. And that didn't work for her at all.

Dash felt the need to change this. Dash took it upon herself to make friends with Fluttershy, and soon.

Dash watched Fluttershy for a time. One day she saw Fluttershy way off on her own, just looking up at the sky. Dash though this would be the perfect Moment to make her move. She swooped in silently behind her and landed softly. Next she walked right next to Fluttershy and sat down.

Without looking over to Fluttershy she spoke. "Yea, the sky is great. Is why I spend as much time as I can up there. It's so open and free. It feels so great to just open your wings and be a part of it."

Dash saw Fluttershy had stood up and walked off while she was talking. "Hay!"

Dash saw Fluttershy cringe at her yelling. Dash though best not to get even that vocal with her. Not yet anyway.

She got herself up and walked over to Fluttershy.

Fluttershy didn't turn around or even so much as look at her. She just stood still looking down.

Dash sighed and slowly walked around her to in front of her. "I know you have had it ruff. And I saw you trying to make friends before.

“There is one thing none has done with you though. Try things your way. That is, ask you what you have been asking.

“I would like to change that. So I am asking it now. Would you like to be my friend?"

Fluttershy felt unsure about her. She didn't know anything about Rainbow Dash other than that she is a good flyer, like Amber and Hoops. This made Fluttershy hesitate.

She is wondering if this filly before her, trying to talk to her, is just teasing her. She felt this is most likely the case. And turned around to walk away.

Dash called out, "Oh' don't be like that. Don't be like them. You are better than that.”

Fluttershy continued to walk away slowly.

Dash got a little gruff with her words. “Go ahead then, and prove me wrong by walking away. Go ahead and prove to me that you too can be a jerk too, and walk away from someone who is just trying to be your friend. Just like the others have."

Fluttershy stopped. Dash's words hurt her. It stung, but in a way that made her think. Does she really want to be my friend? Have I become so self centered, like some of the others. Would I be so willing to treat her the same as I have been treated?

No, I will not do that to her. I know how that disappointment feels like. And if she is telling the truth, what would I really be doing? What would I be walking away from. And if I did walk away, I would never get to know.

Dash gave her time to think over her words, seeing she did stop to consider them.

Fluttershy turned back around and looked at her. Not exactly happy looking, just staring as if still unsure what to think.

Dash saw this as another chance. She smiled broadly at Fluttershy.

Fluttershy took notice. Her mood changed to one of hopefulness. She walked over to Dash. "You really want to be my friend?"

Dash still smiling. "You bet!"

Fluttershy finally smiled back. "OK' then."

Dash sat, and Fluttershy did the same. Dash asked first, "So what now?"

Fluttershy felt confused. "Well, I don't know. I have not had a friend since..." Fluttershy trailed off as she thought about her sister.

Dash saw this, and though she knew what Fluttershy is thinking. So, she tried to change the subject. "How about we take a walk together. I could meet your folks at home, and see how things go from there."

Fluttershy is surprised at this. "You want to meet my parents?"

Dash stood up. "Yea, sure, why not? They are storm chasers, right? That would be so cool to meet storm chasers. Not all weather ponies are storm chasers.

“Sure most all can handle a few storm clouds. The small ones. But few will take on a tempest, or high wind hurricane, or a massive level 5 tornado, or even a high voltage mega thunderhead! Shooting lightning all over! Only properly trained whether ponies tackle those. But you know all that don't you?"

Fluttershy shook her head.

Dash's jaw dropped. "What do you mean, you don't know? You live with them don't you?"

Fluttershy thought for a moment. "Well, I do know a little about it, I just don't like talking about it with them. Storms scare me, so I don't ask them much about it. I only know that they do handle storms. I just don't know as much about it as you seem to."

Dash thought, Well that is kind of disappointing. Maybe she wouldn't like me talking about it with them.

Fluttershy Surprised her again. "But seeing that you know so much about it, maybe they would like talking to you about it." She smiled after.

Dash shook her head. Then looked inquisitive. "Really! You wouldn't mind that?"

This time Fluttershy shook her, but slightly. "Well, no. Why would I mind?"

Dash felt confused, "But you just said you didn't like talking about storms."

Fluttershy tilted her head in realization of this. "I did say that, didn't I? Well, I don't mind if it is an interest to you. And maybe I get to learn something more about my own parents. Something I just haven't asked much on till now. So, it would be a good thing, yes?"

Dash thought, Boy she is confusing, but she is no stick in the mud either. Maybe this will work out, getting to know her, and getting to be her friend after all.

Dash took a chance and stepped beside Fluttershy and put a hoof on her shoulder. "You know Fluttershy, you're all right!"

Fluttershy giggled. "You think so? Well, so are you. Come on, let's go and have you meet my parents."

The two walked for a bit as they talked together. Partly to burn time. Stella and Chaser would not be home right away. So, the two has the time to spare, getting to know each other better.

Fluttershy enjoyed opening up to a new friend she felt she could talk to. And Dash seems more than willing to listen.

As the day rolled on the two headed to Fluttershy's home together. Fluttershy Opened the front door. She called, "Mom! Dad! Any of you home!"

She got no answer. So, she lead Dash into the home to wait together. Dash saw the painting of Celestia in the mane room. "Wow! that is a nice painting."

Fluttershy is glad she is liking her say, so far. "Oh' yes. I love seeing it myself. It would be so nice to get to see her in person one day. But only those of importance get to see the Princess."

Dash remarked, "Hey! Don't sell yourself so short. Maybe one day you will become someone as important as I intend to be."

Fluttershy had to ask, "What is it you intend to be?"

Dash sat and smiled with pride. "A wonderbolt! of course. Though being a master weather pony like your parents are would be cool as well. But as a wonderbolt I get to be that, and much more. And get to be admired by all for it. Sorry to say but being a storm chaser, though as important as all that is, it's not near as glamorous. And me, I like a crowd."

Fluttershy shivered at that last statement. "Sorry but I don't. You can keep the crowds, if you want them. Though I would not mind being one cheering you on one day either, as you get to be what you want to be."

Dash continued sitting as she thought. "Speaking of what one wants to be. What do you want?"

Fluttershy couldn't think of much. "Oh' I don't know. I like art, and I like fashion. But none seem to strike me as a life interest."

Dash got up, "So, what do you do around here?"

Fluttershy gestured for Dash to follow. "I will show you my room."

Dash is now very curious about this. So she followed her in. As they entered Dash got quite the sight. A room of stuffed animals and such of all sorts. Bunnies, frogs, ladybugs, butterflies, dragons, dogs, cats, bears, ponies, and much, much more.

A small painting easel is off on one side of the room, with crayon colorings of animals already on it, and some on the walls. And other finished drawings of mare ponies wearing all manner of fine dresses, all on the walls too. None of them is of high quality, but not bad to Dash either, for something made in crayon.

Dash just took in the sight. "You say fashion is not a life interest? So what is? Animals?"

Fluttershy shook her head. "I don't know. I have not been around animals much. Not for a long time, but these here. Even from those times I did see some in person, I hardly remember them.

“These my sister got me into collecting. I just can't get enough of them. It's like, something about them I must have. Though I think it is because it reminds me of my sister so much. But I am not sure about that either. She loved them, and well, so do I."

Dash felt this too be a little excessive of a collection, but she couldn't complain. It was just so much too look at. "So, you spend much of your time drawing?"

Fluttershy nodded. "Yes. The animals are not all I have collected though. I got my drawing inspirations from these."

Fluttershy went over to a small file cabinet and opened one door. She pulled out a magazine with ponies showing off dresses. She showed this one to Dash.

Dash looked it over. "Not bad, though I must admit, dresses are not my scene. So what else do you do?"

Fluttershy shook her head, then held it low. "Not much else I am afraid. I do spend time cooking with my mom, and I like to cuddle in my room with her surrounded with my animals. I also get visits by some of my parent's friends and family. Cloud Kicker, Misty, and Patience visits the most.

“When I am outside, you saw one other thing I like to do. Sit in quiet, and look at the sky."

Dash was about to say something as some commotion came from the living room. Fluttershy exclaimed, "Oh' My parents are home!"

As Fluttershy lead Dash out of her room, back into the living room, they could hear Stella calling. "Fluttershy! are you home, sweetie?"

Fluttershy emerged from around the corner. "Yes, I am home, and I have a surprise."

Stella gasped as she saw Rainbow Dash move around the corner after Fluttershy did.

Chaser is pleasantly surprised as well. "Why, Rainbow Dash! I have not expected to see you."

He thought for a moment on the last time he saw her. "Oh' Sorry about getting in your way earlier. I should have been paying more attention."

Dash waved it off wit a hoof. "No prob. A flyers got to learn to deal with the unexpected right? I could have handled you as an obstacle better myself then. But no harm done. Guess we both could do with a bit more paying attention, Yes." Rainbow Dash finished with a cheeky grin.

Chaser liked her moxy. Friendly, but willing to give as good as she gets. How did Fluttershy manage to get her as a friend I wonder?

Stella wondered the same. "So, Rainbow Dash. How did you two meet?"

Dash held out a hoof. "Please, just call me Dash. And I have been watching Fluttershy for some time now. Only she didn't know it, till now. Seeing that she has not made any other friends, I thought I could fill that gap myself."

Dash was surprised by the name Fluttershy used. "Dashy surprised me at first. But I can see she truly wishes to be my friend now. We may not have much in common yet, but that is something I think we can build on in time."

Dash also felt surprise by the rest of what she had to say. Dash felt unsure if she liked being called Dashy, but liked Fluttershy,s view of their future friendship. To Dash it is something that can use some work, but she also felt, anything worthwhile took some care to work on it.

She admired Fluttershy,s conviction to not just recognize their obvious differences, but is willing to see beyond them to something better.

Dash though some more on this. Wow! And to think all the others have no idea just how bold she can be. I like it! Dash smiled to herself for having given Fluttershy a chance, unlike the others.

Fluttershy surprised Dash again as she put a hoof over Dash's back and pulled her closer to her own side. "Dashy here, also wanted very much to meet the both of you in person. She happens to like that you are both storm chasers."

Dash just grinned in response.

Chaser chuckled, and gave Stella a light nudge. "Hear that honey? We are celebrities!"

Stella nudged him back. "Oh' stop. We are not."

She walked over to Dash and Fluttershy, and Fluttershy let go of Dash. Stella looked down to Dash and smiled. "So, you wanted to see storm chasers, did you?"

Dash nodded.

Chaser walked over as well. "Good! You came to the right place then."

Stella had a thought on her hospitality. "Dash. would you like something to drink. We have plenty in the fridge. I also think we have some cookies that Fluttershy and I made as well. Would you like to try them?"

It didn't take Dash long to think on that one. "That would be great! I sure would. What you have to drink?"

Stella thought for a bit. "Well, we have some ice tea. Some Apple juice, orange juice. Some freshly made strawberry and banana smoothies. And-

Dash interrupted. "I will take a smoothy, please!"

Stella nodded. "That will be fine. The two of you go and sit with Chaser, and I will bring out some food."

Time passed as the four of them talked some more. Dash asked questions about their work, as Stella and Chaser was all too pleased to tell her all about it.

Dash got to brag about how good of a flyer she is getting to be, and wished to do great things when she grew up. Being a wonderbolt as top on her list.

Fluttershy talked more about her relationship with her parents. "My dad is just the greatest! He cares so much about me and mom. He does so much for us. He did so much when we..."

Fluttershy trailed off again. Dash wished to change the subject again. "Fluttershy, you don't need to-"

But Fluttershy cut her off. "No. I am okay. It's been a while since I talked about her, And I want to.

Dash felt the need to just sit and listen. "OK, go ahead."

Fluttershy nodded. "When we lost my sister, mom and I didn't take it all too well. Mom mostly. And Dad took care of us both. And I… I did what I could to comfort my mom as best I could.

“We all hurt over losing her though. Dad stayed strong for us through it all, even though I know he misses her just as much."

Fluttershy looked as if she was going to tear up but held herself back from doing do.

Though to Dash, she didn't know either one of the two sisters. And Fluttershy spoke of the one she has been trying to replace, for Stella mostly, instead of talking about the one everyone else thought was taken. "Oh' you should have seen her Dashy. She seemed to smile all the time. She loved to know me as how I really am."

Fluttershy paused, thinking she might have said too much on that subject. She did her best to avert what she might have almost revealed to Dash. "You, know, it is hard to truly be one's self around others. My sister loved me for who I am, not for what others may want me to be, or think I should be. She had so much life to her as well. We all loved her for it."

Fluttershy turned to look at Stella. "And when she was gone, we each did our best to help each other through it."

She looked back to Dash. "Mom and I became so close after. There was times I did wish for time alone, but... I could not stand seeing my mom wanting me at her side, and I felt it was my place to be there for her, as dad has been for both of us.

“I can't tell you how much I appreciate both my parents for all they did for me in return. Both then, and now."

Fluttershy sighed. "I had only wished to be, what they had most need of me to be. My mom and I spent much time quiet with each other, just enjoying the feeling of the other there. We thought it might heal our pain of losing my sister. It was a comfort, yes. But it was not enough. I could not help her like I thought I could, and I so much wish I could."

Fluttershy next turned to her father. "My dad got us to see what we really needed. And that is to move on, and live. And I think My sister would want us to as well. I know she would."

Fluttershy looked back to Dash. Dash felt in awe of her. Dash could see Fluttershy loves her own parents very much, but what Fluttershy described seemed like Stella and Fluttershy has such a strong bond with each other. Dash actually felt touched to know such a bond could be felt by the two.

Dash looked over at Fluttershy. Could one pony feel so strongly about another? This, here, is the kind of pony others have turned away for just looking awkward to them? How could anypony even so much as dislike someone like this?

She also has a strong connection with her father as well. Like a hero to her.

Dash for a moment felt shaky inside to be sitting next to one who could express such love for another as she did for her parents, and late sister. Dash was beside herself, not knowing how to respond.

Fluttershy could see Dash looking uneasy. "Dashy, it's okay. We have learned to move on. But we also have grown stronger as a family during that time as well.

“Please, don't feel sorry for us or anything. If anything, you have helped me a lot, just by coming here today. And I am glad to be able to share some of my past with you. I haven't been able to do that with anyone else. But somehow, by how you got to me earlier, I felt I can trust sharing what we have been through with you."

Fluttershy surprised Dash again as she moved and gave Dash a big hug. "Thank you for being my friend Dashy."

Dash again didn't know how to respond. What have I gotten myself into?

As the days rolled on the two stayed friends after. Dash split her time between practice and time with Fluttershy. Though even during her practice, Fluttershy was there watching.

Even though Fluttershy did get to see most of what Dash has been improving on, Dash loved sitting at Fluttershy's side bragging about it. Fluttershy enjoyed Dash's enthusiasm. And Dash enjoyed having a fan who liked watching her show off. It also got Dash trying harder, with another around she could try and impress. And get better she did.

All this watching of Dash flying around got Fluttershy wanting to give it a go, again herself.

One fateful day, Dash saw Fluttershy being teased again for trying to fly, and failing once more. Dash was sick of this teasing. I am sure she can fly. No, I know she can fly. She won't fly because she doesn't have enough confidence in herself. I got to do something about this!

Dash flew down to defend her friend. She set a challenge to the others who were teasing Fluttershy at that moment. It is Hoops and his colt buds. Dash wanted a chance to show them up, to show they are not so great either. And get Hoops back personally for teasing both of them for so long.

Dash didn’t care so much if Hoops teased her. It only made Dash wish to try harder. But to see him teas one of her friends, really vexed her.

The challenge was made. This made news. A formal race is always a welcome site to be seen among the pegasi. Even if such a challenge was made by one of their young. Many gathered to watch the very next day.

The many parents came to watch as well. Stella and Chaser felt great that Rainbow Dash is willing to do this challenge for Fluttershy. They both gave Dash their best wishes for a good race. Chaser personally wished Dash to win.

Seeing Rumble had not done much to Discourage his son from continuing to tees Fluttershy. Chaser has been very close to doing something more himself about it. But he felt if Dash could win, it just might be just the humiliation Hoops deserved, and might put him in his place.

Chaser, as others so much wanted to see Rainbow Dash win.

Rumble on the other hoof, felt confident his son would win. He saw his son as a champ, and better than Rainbow Dash. He smiled to himself as he sat to watch his son show his stuff.

Dash psyched herself up as her friend stood at the ready with the starting flag. Fluttershy is feeling extra excited for once.

She loved the chance to see her new friend Rainbow Dash race like this. She felt her friend could win this.

Everyone is excited. The racers looked ready and Fluttershy waved the flag to send them off.

In the rush, something went wrong. As the racers passed, Fluttershy was caught in the tail wind. She was spun around quickly, and lost her balance. Every one else, even her parents that is watching, is all now too focused on the flyers, to see Fluttershy fall.

Fluttershy fell with none to help her. She fell for a while fearing the worst. She is so scared she did not even consider flying herself, she just fell.

Much to her surprise she is saved. Not just saved but found herself surrounded by such colorful flying little butterflies. Live butterflies. These bugs as she looked around more was not the only thing filled with such color. All around her she saw such wonderment she didn't know existed together like this.

She knew a little from books and stories, it is quite a different experience for her to see it like this in person.

This place was so fantastic to her, she could not help but sing.

As she did, she saw so much more of the place. Little critters of all sorts, as well as birds, and more colorful bugs. It was all enough that she completely forgot all her fears. She floated in the air like a true pegasus for the first time without even trying. She didn't notice that she was flying. She just was.

As she rested herself in one spot she felt she found a home. She got so much attention by these things around her, she felt she would never leave.

In the distance she was startled by a big bang off in the distance. All the critters around her scattered. She looked up to see where the bang came from. It came from Cloudsdale. She saw a rainbow halo emit high above. She knew a rainbow itself was not dangerous.

She looked around the place to see the critters hiding in fear from the bang. She wished to help them to not be afraid. She moved along trying to encourage as many as she could out from hiding. As she settled down with them again, she saw a glow come from her flank. She looked as it formed three butterflies.

She did not know what this fully meant at the time, but she liked them. She knew she got her cutie mark. And it was all due to finding this place.

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Sometime after the race had finished, everyone moved on. Fluttershy's parents looked about but could not find Fluttershy. She was no longer standing on the cloud she was on. Both panicked. Stella was in a frenzy. She yelled, "No! Not again. I can't lose another one!"

Chaser suggested, "Perhaps she fell. She can't fly. If she did fall, she might be seriously hurt. She will need our help."

Stella without saying a word felt it best to look below first if she did fall, as Chaser suggested. She took off quickly, and Chaser followed right behind.

They both got to the ground. They saw Fluttershy sitting safely, and not alone.

Both of them approached her. The critters scattered again. Fluttershy leaped into the air looking about as she watched them leave her.

She floated right towards her parents after the noticed them.

Stella and Chaser was shocked. Fluttershy landed before them and smiled. Stella was the first to speak. "Fluttershy! What is going on?"

Fluttershy didn't know what to say at first.

Chaser saw Fluttershy's cutie mark. "Wow! Fluttershy, you got your cutie mark."

Fluttershy turned to look at it, then turned back to them again. "Why, yes I did."

Stella looked at her in disbelief. "But, Fluttershy, you're, you're... I guess this make you a pony like us after all. But what happened to you? You were flying just now."

Fluttershy stood in thought. I don't know. I fell, then I was saved by these colorful butterflies. The same things I got as a cutie mark. I don't know what it is about this place, but I feel free and happy here. I never want to leave.

Stella is happy to find Fluttershy okay, and not hurt any, but she did not like this talk about not leaving. "You can't stay. You have to come back home with us."

Fluttershy was not happy herself at the moment. "Why? They don't like me up there. After weeks of trying, I only made one friend. The rest are mean. I get teased a lot. You want me to go back to that? I like it here. Please don't make me leave."

Stella didn't know what to say. Fluttershy was pleading with her. This was something Stella had a hard time saying no to.

Chaser put a hoof on Stella's back. "Stella, honey, she is not happy up there. She comes home crying on some days.

“She ends up here, and what do we find? We find her smiling and happy. She was surrounded by others that makes her happy. Even if they are not ponies.

“But if you stop to think about it, neither is she. We have been trying to make her fit in as if she is one of us, and she hasn't. And I am not all to sure she ever will."

Stella just stood and thought on this as he talked.

Chaser gestured to Fluttershy's flank. "Look what else we find. We find her with a cutie mark of her own. None of us thought she would ever get one. Last of all, we find her flying. Now think. When was the last time we ever saw her fly? Even a little?"

Stella still just stood there. "But, what about her and Dash? She just made friends with her?"

Chaser leaned in closer to Stella. "Stella, do you really wish to take her from all this, just to put her right back with that teasing again? Do you wish to see her happy, or crying again? Let it go. For her sake.

“Dash will be fine. It's not like they will never be able to see each other again."

Chaser saw Stella's resolve melting so he pushed a little more. "You saw her surrounded by many, right? She fits in here. She might never fit in up there. And seeing that she has found herself happy here, it would be cruel to force her to stay up there any longer."

Stella finally nodded. "OK' You're right."

Stella sat down and opened her front hoofs to Fluttershy. "Come here sweetie."

Fluttershy smiled and went to her mother. The two hugged as Stella spoke. "You can stay. I won't make you leave. We can come down to visit any time, and we will.

“There is also a town near by. Ponyville. You can try and make friends with some of them. They are nice there. You should see them some time. Maybe they can help you when you need it."

Fluttershy felt the love she always liked coming from Stella. It made her feel strong and better. "Thank you mom. When I feel up to it, maybe I will visit this Ponyville. But not right now. I am so glad you are letting me stay."

Stella stroked her back. "Sweetie, I am sorry life didn't work out for you up there with us. We tried to do our best for you.

“We are not just going to leave you though. We will head back and bring some help. We can set you up with a home of your own here. A quiet place you can call your own."

Fluttershy held her tighter. "I know you did mom. And I will always be grateful to you both for it. I love you both. And thank you for offering to help me make a home here. I can't wait to see you both come back, when you do."

Stella let go after a while. She stood up as Fluttershy did. "We will leave you here to get acquainted with you new friends again. We didn't mean to scare them off."

Fluttershy smiled. "Oh' that's okay. I am sure they will understand once I explain it to them."

At this both parents felt confused. Chaser asked, "What do you mean by, explain? You have talked to them?"

Fluttershy continued to smile. "Oh' yes. Well, sort of. They listen to me very well."

Stella asked, "And you understand them?"

Fluttershy nodded. "I think so. Yes, I do."

At this Stella and Chaser was at a loss for words. They assumed it has something to do with he being a changeling, even though she has not taken that form in years. They both still know what she is.

They both moved in to give her one last hug before flying off. Chaser said, "Take care of yourself. We will miss you till we see you again. We will be back soon with some others. We will fix you up with some place nice, and near Ponyville."

They let go and gave Fluttershy one last wave good bye, then took off. Fluttershy watched them go, leaving her behind.

Despite feeling sorry to see them go, she wanted this. She did not want to go back up there. She thought of the few she did know. Patience she got to know very well. She never forget Kicker and Misty. Then there is Rainbow Dash. Fluttershy thought, I wonder what she is doing right now.

She floated back into the air as she looked about for her other new little friends. It did not take long before she has another gathering of them. With them sitting in silence with her, she felt happy.

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The next day Stella heard a knock at the door. The knock was not all too loud. It couldn't be Patience. She is not due for a few more days. And it couldn't be Kicker. He doesn't knock that lightly. She went to the door to find out who it could be.

Stella opened the door to find a familiar light blue filly with a prismatic main and tail. "Why hello Rainbow Dash. It's nice to see you again. Come on in." Stella let Dash inside.

Dash looked around but didn't see Fluttershy. So she asked Stella about her. "Is Fluttershy home?"

Stella shook her head. "I’m sorry I didn't tell you yet, she doesn't live here anymore."

Dash is instantly confused. "What do you mean? Where is she? What happened to her? Did she run away? She was with us just the other day. But I had not seen her since."

Stella decided to explain. "She was not happy here Dash. I think you know that. She never felt like she fit in up here. You, so far has been her only friend of her age, in a couple of years.

“You did make her quite happy with doing that. But she found a place nearby she feels comfortable living. A spot near the town of Ponyville. She will not be completely alone, she has those in Ponyville she can go to if she needs to. Chaser and I will also try and visit her often, in her new home we helped make for her."

Dash did not look happy about this. "Well, you are going to have to show me where, because I intend to visit her often as well. I liked her, and she seems like she could use a friend. And I still intend to be that for her. So, you let me know when you both go down to see her. OK?"

Stella noded with a smile. "OK, Rainbow Dash. We will do that. And I like the idea of her having at least one pony friend she can count on to see her.

“I don't like the thought of her cutting herself off from having some pony friends. Mostly any her own age, do to a few bad experiences."

Stella sat as she continued to talk. "She has those in Ponyville, like I said, but she does not know any of them yet. I am not sure when she will.

“I am quite sure she would like to see you again though. And I think she would be pleased to know you won the race. But I will let you tell her all about that yourself, when you get to see her again."

Chapter One: Cloud hopping.
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A changeling in the beginning.

Chapter One: Cloud hopping.

Chapter One: Cloud hopping.

High above the clouds a mass gathering of new yearlings and other small fouls are set for a flight training. The clouds provide cover as well as a soft landing, or crash landing for many just starting out. This activity was moved far away from their usual locations. So much further away from home, for the sky was clear in their area at this time. Training was scheduled for this time, and they did not wish to wait for better conditions to form near by. That is a mass cloud covering in their area they could use.

A bustle of commotion could be heard as many were given their first instructions. The instructor gave a hush to calm them down enough to hear her.

Hover training: It was a skill worth mastering before any others dealing with flight. One could build on flying of other types off it. Many small groups are each assigned their own instructor. This made it easier for each instructor to keep an eye on the progress of their charges. Though not all the trainees are paying attention to instructions, and has their mind elsewhere. The inquisitive kept getting distracted by the sights that could be found being in the clouds so high up. Most of the youngest ones that is.

As each instructor gave the command to start, a flock of flyers tried their best to stay at a hover for as long as possible. Those that dropped quickly are encouraged to try again, while others kept themselves aloft. Much happened all at once. Some veered out of control while bumping into others near by. Some drifted out of the control areas, and has to be fetched by those set in place to do so.

Others got the hang of it rather well.

For a few it is not their first of such an outing. For others it is their very first time.

The absolute beginners are the ones going all over the place, or just standing and watching.

Those watching, are not all interested in what is going on, and wished to play, or look at the scenery. Some just amused themselves by the sight of those not doing so well.

One of just under two years of age, hovering about turned to another and stated, "I'm going for the record!" She stated that while visibly struggling.

The other felt confused. "You don't know the record, or even if there is one." She felt the one talking next to her was being foolish.

The first stuck her tongue out at her. "Does not matter. I'm going to be the best anyway." She swayed her head high while looking smug.

The other replied, "Sure, you keep talking and you just might lose your concentration. And your making me lose mine, so shut your yap! You're not the only one here who is trying hard. I just might beat you, you know. How do you like that?"

This group's instructor came over. "I don't want to hear that kind of talk. We are better than to put aside teamwork for petty self-glory of that kind. Even as young as you are, you should know not to think like that. We work together, not compete to find who's best. We are all at our best when we think alike and work alike as one unit. We do our best to provide for one another. We do not divide ourselves from each other over competition with each other, or work to be seen as better than the rest of our own. You should know this by now."

The instructor thrust a hoof in the air as she raised her voice. "Not to be like those ponies! Each of them do their own things. And when one needs help, some are left to fend for one's self, on their own! They don't always work to help one another, as a clan like us."

She put her hoof back down and glares at them both, tuning from one to the other as she spoke. "They even at times walk over each other, in their own selfish pride without care for the others. Each felling one's self above all others around them. In doing so, they may make living harder for one another, while not supporting each other as one people.

She smiled at the two then calmed her voice down. She did not wish them to think she was angry at them, just annoyed by such talk they were having. "But we never do that. We work together on the same goals the queen gives us. As we do, we are never doing it alone, for we always have each other to depend on, as we each make ourselves dependable to one another."

She gave another raise to her voice. “Got it!"

The two looked at each other and grinned. They liked this little speech, it filled them with a sense of comfort, and pride in being in such a community. A feeling that was meant to be impressed upon them, always.

The first one commented with pride in her voice, "Yes, we changelings are the greatest! For we do our best to serve our queen, and our clan as one."

The other finished with, "We won't let you down."

Feeling personally amused by the two trying to be over achievers, only wishing to be recognized, but in a harmless way that could be put to use for the colony, the instructor smirked as she walked back to her standing position.

Yearlings. While some barely understand what is going on, these two are already planning ahead to be over achievers. That is fine, so long as it is for the betterment of us all, and not for themselves.

The instructor stood tall before them all and eyed the other two from a distance. They both looked to her.

She addressed the rest of her charges while knowing she has the attention of most in her group. "Just remember that you will have the pride of the whole colony to uphold. Keep up the good work, and determination to succeed in your given tasks, and you will make fine changelings for our queen, and clan. You will help make us all strong! As we are meant to be."

The instructor looked about as so many continue to do well. Some a little larger then one of her hoofs, but still showed some promise. Some of the older youths were out to improve on what they already know and can do.

She knew she was being hard on the little ones just starting out in life. But she knew they must learn their place, and as young as possible. These two showed that they are smart enough to know better, by not slacking off, but instead by focusing on just flying maneuvers, and doing good at it.

Not all showed as much promise though.

She knows their youthfulness and inexperience to not fully understand the impact it would have on the whole group, if even a few are to think of themselves first, and not the clan. The clan depended on cooperation. It is their way of life.

A few could stand out as being better than the rest, but only their queen has the privilege of deciding who they are, and what is best for them all.

While most at this young age are still like playful infants, a few like these two has above average intelligence, and determination. This makes them thinkers, and thinkers can be very prideful of themselves.

Some who are, may wish to change things, or do things their way. If not seen for who they are quickly, redirected, and corrected early in any bad behavior, it could spell disaster to their ways.

So thinking of one's self was often discouraged, though a willingness to be great was encouraged just the same.

Some in time received the duty of being an armored group leader. The armor was more of a status symbol to all other as one to be giving directions to any large group of up to one hundred or more. Or those that stand by and protect the queen. Those leaders are chosen by the queen due to their show of loyalty to the queen and clan.

They are the ones that followed orders near flawlessly, and without question. For this they are seen as the most dependable to give only the orders told to give. Others are never given such a task. And a task it was.

It is seen as honorable, and held with it a level of prestige, but is not a thing filled with favors and privilege. One was just more respected for having that position.

It is a responsibility to delegate tasks, among other things. Not so much a chance to just get to boss others around. Any found with a taste or want to boss others around were never selected for the task, or removed from it after if found doing so beyond what was told of them to do by the queen. None are ever allowed to overstep the queen.

As the flight lesions continued over to simple maneuvers, many of the youngsters still distracted themselves with other things. Their minds ever soaking in all that they surveyed as they practiced. Some got more distracted than others, they just wanted to play around.

One little foal, quite bright, and inquisitive for her age, got so distracted she started to wonder.

Not even a yearling herself, as in only seven months old. Most of her age was brought up here just to see what they would be expected to do, by watching the older ones. And encouraged to at least try what they could.

She has no interest in flying at the moment.

Despite her curiosity of all things around her, she was also easily frightened of many things as well. Flying is one of them. So she avoided it. Her current wandering she used as a distraction from what she didn't want to be doing.

The inviting site of endless cloud forms called to her more. So much beauty could bee seen in the sky. The way the sunlight lit up the edges of the clouds. The pinks, blues, and grays that adorned the different areas along each of the clouds, and so much white puffiness could be seen absolutely everywhere.

The mass formations of other colors cascaded off distant mist as faint rainbows. Each bit of eye candy that she could behold compelled her to wonder further out, in an attempt to see more of it.

She was so mesmerized by what she saw, she let herself forget why she was up here. Not that she was interested in that to begin with. She also let herself forget about the dangers, other than a long fall if she took a wrong step. She remained careful of that at the least. She definitely did not wish to fall.

She heard stories of bad things that could be found out away from the protection of the others. And she currently did not think such things could be found in a place as this.

She merrily and near absentmindedly bounded from cloud to cloud as her little heart filled with the excitement of adventure in this misty wonderland.

Off she went getting all the more distracted the further she got. Time seems to be at a stand still for her, and forgotten altogether.

She stood near the edge of one cloud as she looked down. The land below looked so far. Distant hills, and flat lands as far as her eyes could see.

In varying distances around her she saw so many cloud forms. She made her way from one to the other as she hopped about trying to get a look at them all. Many were way out of reach, but the formations in this area was dense enough that she had plenty to play on and explore.

She set her sights on some faint colors in the distance hoping to reach them. Rays of light scattered and parted as the other clouds above roamed as they drifted. Try as she might, she never got close to the distant colors, as if they were evading her.

As she continued to travel out more, she found much around her was changing slowly. Even the positions of the bright colors far away seems to move about as she moved. She was not sure if these bright colors were what she was told of as rainbows, but she was fascinated by them anyways.

She wandered aimlessly for quite some time. She had no idea she had been traveling on her own for over three hours now. She at this moment is nowhere near her clan anymore. She found she is not completely alone though, as her gaze fell upon some distant birds.

She set herself to follow them. She was not sure what they are, but they are big. Big to her anyways. They are black and gray with a long neck and sort of long beak. They kept in a V formation, and made a honking sound on occasion.

As they moved swiftly she found herself unable to keep up with them for long. Without warning the flock darted in another direction, off to her left. They moved away faster now as they honked more frequently as if distressed by something.

The little one did not like this. She felt something is wrong. She turned around only to find herself now lost among the clouds, and alone, aside from the fleeing birds leaving her behind. She did not realize that she been now hopping about for the past four hours. She felt scared. She had never been alone like this before. She knew she made a mistake.

Something about this told her to head back to the others quickly. Though she did not know where her clan is anymore. She could not hear them, or see them. And many of the clouds she had been hopping on had either changed positions, or are gone all together.

Her path back is now unfamiliar, and partly missing. The clouds have taken on new shapes as she saw them do earlier in front of her. This had added to her earlier fascination with them, that is when her mind was not set on being safe at home with the others. Now the moving clouds she saw as a hindrance to getting back to where she wants to be. She saw no path home.

As she made her move, she saw a shadow move across her new chosen path she felt she might try. It came from on her left, over and around to her right. She followed the shadow with her eyes as the shadow circled her. In the light above her she saw another form that loomed overhead, and is what cast the shadow.

It is not one of those gray birds. It is red with webbed wings, and a long tail. It is something the flock of birds was trying to avoid, she thought. And it found her.

She has no idea where to go. The open spaces did not leave her a lot of options. Puffy clouds are all over, but many still out of reach. So other than to take a long fall down, she had to run along those that are the closest. The figure circled around in the direction she was heading, then turned back again with a wiping sound as it's wings caught the air. It swooped down and headed back in her direction again. This time it looked as if to make chase as it moved even lower.

The little one got a good look at this thing coming after her, now that it was not partly obscured by the sun. It is reptilian. She was told of dragons, only in stories. This looks like one. It is much smaller than she was told they could be, and this one has only two legs. And a spike at the end of its tail. She didn't know what this thing is either, but if it is anything like a dragon, she knew she best run.

The fluffy clouds under her hoofs did not give her much traction, she has to use her wings. She buzzed her wings as fast as she could, just like in her earlier hovering practice back when she was made to try.

Now she needs them to move her forward, not up. She now wished she paid more attention to her flight lesions, instead of wandering off. She was never very good at it, and spent most of her flight practice thinking of other things.

She kept an eye on the thing behind her as she gained speed. She saw it is moving much faster than her and gaining quickly. As it got near she darted to her left. This lanky flying reptile swooped past her, just narrowly missing her with it's claws.

She looked in horror as it banked around again, faster then she could respond or she expected it to move. She quivered in place till it got near grabbing distance again, then she ducked into the cloud beneath her. She scared herself as she noticed she almost fell completely through. She waited a moment before coming back up. She popped her head up and saw it is gone.

Breathing a sigh of relief she pulled herself up and back onto the cloud. No sooner than she did, she saw that same shadow again. It was not gone. She did not think it would be, but hoped it would.

Aided by her wings again she started her running once more. This time she moved quicker, and she found herself able to keep aloft in the air for a time, letting her leap to more distant clouds. Though leaping a distance was the most she could do.

She move with purpose. Though she saw at the corner of her eyes as she glanced back again, so is her poseur.

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A deep red pegasus stallion with a light brown main by the name Star Chaser glided along on his way home. He is heading home after talking with his parents more on the good news of his new young foal Fluttershy. After a time he set his sights for home.

He spent a good few hours this morning, early, visiting relatives at his old home he grew up in. Now he wished to get back to his wife Stella, and his new foal Fluttershy. He felt the two would be still be resting and waiting for him. Being a father for three months time, he was still as excited as the first day he set eyes on his new born foal.

He is quite taken by his little Fluttershy. She is so small. Adorable barely described her to him. She looks much like her mother to him.

Stella, a rich deep yellow with a reddish orange mane that almost looked like fire. Fluttershy a different shade in color to her mother. Fluttershy has a brighter yellow coat, but her main was pink instead of reddish orange. Chaser's eyes is red just like himself, and Stella's eyes is green, with Fluttershy's a light blue.

He imagined Fluttershy would be a heart-breaker when she got older, just like her mother. He felt he would have quite the time having to be picky about who she could date, when that time would come. For now, she was his. And he intended to spend as much time with her as he could before she grew up, and move on in her life. He hoped that time would not be anytime too soon.

As Star Chaser drifted in the air humming a tune to himself he spotted movement in the distance. He though there is little mistaking what he saw. He caught a glimpse of a little dark gray foal trying to outrun a young fledgling wyvern. What the hay is going on! This foal is alone, and needs my help!

He moved in closer. He could barely make out this odd filly. She was a dark gray with some dark blue on her back. It was not the only thing he thought was odd about her as he got closer. A nearly unnoticeable stubby tail, and short trimmed main that is both dark gray like her body. The most odd thing about her that he could see was an unusual curved little horn and bluish wings. And now her legs he noticed looked odd as well. The wings moved too quickly for him to see well, but they did not look normal either.

Nothing about her looked normal to him, from what he could see as he kept getting ever closer.

The wyvern was at a near grabbing distance to the foal again. The foal made a leap into a batch of clouds hoping this trick of hiding in a cloud would work twice. The wyvern saw this and was not going to be tricked again so easy. It too passed into the cloud. It came out the other side with the foal in her claws.

Star Chaser closed in. Oh' no you don't!

The wyvern held the foal for only a moment while her captive struggled, till something hit her. The jostle knocked her pray out of her grip. She looked about and saw a much larger red pony fly towards her. The pony hit the wyvern again but harder. This time knocking it out of flight completely. She fell for a short distance.

After regaining control, she looked about again. She saw that same red pony look down upon her while he stood standing on a nearby cloud. The wyvern knew she could not take on this pony, so she moved off to find something else to hunt.

Star Chaser felt satisfied that this wyvern would no longer be a problem. He turned his attention to finding this very unusual little dark gray pony he just saved. One thing crept into his mind.

An Alicorn? Could this pony be some kind of Alicorn? If so, where did she come from. I never saw anything like her. And could she tell me anything of who or even what she is? She looks too young to be even of a good speaking age, never mind old enough to be out on her own.

He started looking about for her. He had to fly back up to where he thought she might have been dropped. He hoped she did not drop all the way to the ground.

He found her. From what he could see she is doing more running than flying. He was not too sure if she could fly. At the least she can run on clouds, what ever she is.

This was not giving him any answers as to who she is, and what she is doing up here all alone. If that wyvern was on her as it was, she must be alone. Is she a runaway or something? I don't see anyone here protecting her. No other pony, or whatever she is around at all.

He was much faster than the young wyvern that was chasing her, and had no trouble getting to her. He dropped right out of the air and landed in front of her.

She gasped in fright. As she did, Star Chaser got a good look at her fags. Her gasp sounded more like a hiss to him. Though he could tell this was no mere hiss. She was neither being offensive or defensive, she just looked in shock.

The yearling felt scared again. If it was not some winged reptile after me, it is a big red pegasus pony. No! He's faster than that other thing! What does he want with me? I can't just get away from this one. What do I do?

She huddled herself on the spot waiting to see what this winged pony would do. She just felt cornered by him with him just standing there.

Star Chaser felt more confused by her appearance than before. She looks almost bug like, or is she reptilian? He thought.

Her body looks smooth with a shine to it. No fur pelt or head main made of hair. Her ears looked chewed and stubby. Her legs looked as if they have holes in them, like a sponge of some sort. Her main looked more webbed, like that found on some dragons or other reptiles.

Her wings now that he could see them better seemed a transparent teal color. They also looked like a cross between a leaf, or bug wings.

She over all looked like some misshapen mix of pony, bug, and reptile to him. On top of all that, she has both a horn and wings. Only an Alicorn pony has wings and a horn, though not like those. What could she be?

What ever she is he could tell she is afraid of him. He folded in his wings so as not to look threatening. He took a slow step to her, and laid himself down in front of her. He was not sure what to do next. Should I take her with me? She shouldn't be left alone like this. That wyvern proved it's not safe out here for her.

Star Chaser thought of his little one. If it was my little Fluttershy out here, lost and alone like this, the most I'd hope for if I could not find her, is for some kind and caring pony to find her and take care of her till I could find her again. I would want her to be safe, even if I didn't know where she was.

He sighed some at that thought while looking at this odd young thing. She doesn't look much older then my little Fluttershy. I just can't leave her alone.

He made up his mind. He is going to take her with him. Though he was not sure if she would follow. He felt he might as well try and talk to her.

She was still huddled in that one spot just looking at him with those blank deep sky-blue eyes, that is a little darker than the aqua-blue eyes of his little Fluttershy.

They seemed to have a white glow in the direction see seems to be looking. The only indication that her eyes are definitely fixed on him.

He wished to know what she is thinking, and if she would come with him. So he finally asked her. "My name is Star Chaser. I mean you no harm, and I wish to help you. Who are you, and why are you out here all alone? Where is it that you belong? Did you run away from home, or are you just lost? Do you wish to find your home? Do you understand me?"

He did feel he was asking her too much all at once, but he also felt he needed answers.

She reasoned in her mind his questions. This pony is helping me? He saved me?

She had a quick look around, then back to him. I do not see that other thing. He does not want to hurt me or anything?. Yes, I want to go home. I want to find the others.

She thought back to when she saw her clan attack an outsider. It was a big individual. Easily twice the size of the adults. Even a little bigger then the Queen. It is of a grayish-blue, stood on two hooved legs, has big arms, broad chest, and two horns, one on either side of its head.

She had no idea what it was, but its size made it look quite scary to her. She did not know what it was doing, but her clan descended upon it in numbers. They used magic to make it stick in its place so it could not move. Then pelted it with more magic till it stopped moving. After, her clan made it unstuck, they dragged it into the castle. She never saw it again. Or ever found out what it was.

This action by her clan made her feel safer to be around so many of her own. She felt protected by them. Still, she did wonder what happened to the outsider.

Till now, she but almost forgot that day. The thought of this pony before her being spotted by her clan made her concerned. Not for herself, but for him.

If he helps they might hurt him, and drag him away too. They don't like the ponies. And he seems nice. He did save me. I do not want to see him get hurt. So what do I tell him? ...

She thought quietly for a moment. I will just tell him to go away.

She sat up and gave herself the nerve to speak to this big adult pony. She tried to be demanding, but her fear of speaking to him alone, made her voice little more than a squeak. Despite what he did for her, she was still afraid of this winged pony that is larger than her. "You, go."

At this Star Chaser sat up as well while still looking down on her. She can talk.

Her voice sounded quite foreign. It has a reverberating hollow eco to it. The voice was small, and strange, but he could understand her.

Why does she wish me to go? Is she in some kind of trouble? Or is she just afraid of me?

I think she does not trust me yet. I can't just leave her though. A scared little thing like this, on her own.

She does need my help, and she is going to get it whether she likes it or not. It's for her own good. She does not look like she can handle any kind of trouble on her own, even if she is smart enough to talk.

He thought he would try again. "I can't do that. I see you can talk, and possibly understand me. Whatever kind of trouble you are in, I will protect you." He smiled to her, while trying to earn her trust. "Do you want me to bring you home?"

She gave him such sad eyes. She felt grateful to him, yet she did not want him involved with her.

She did wish to go home, but she still feared what might happen to him. She did not want him to take her home.

She shook her head, then spoke in a lower tone than before, while lowering her head in sadness for what she felt she must tell him. Her voice now near incomprehensible, but he still heard her. "No."

Chaser is not sure what to do about her. He could tell she was saddened by something, something that might have happened to her. He decided to try and convince her to come with him, but he is not sure how.

This little thing before him seemed beside herself, lost herself as what to do. He could tell she was having a hard time deciding what to make of him as well, or what to do. "It is best you come with me little one. Till I can sort this out then, if you don't want me to take your home. Please come with me. I can't in good conscience leave you here alone. It's not safe. I only wish to help you. Do you understand? I will not do anything bad to you. I promise."

He hoped she would understand, and not fear him. He figured that is what is making her look so down and afraid in this moment. He knew he didn't know enough about her to know for sure.

If she was a regular foal, she would have been eager to go with me, mostly after what I did for her. But this strange little foal does not seem happy to be around me.

She did understand him. He is right. I am lost, and I do not know where the others are. He should not look for them. It is not safe for him to. But it is not safe for me out here alone. So what do I do? Should I go with him? Do I even have a choice? If I don't go with him, something else might get me, and I do seem safer around him then being alone. I wish I did not wander.

Star Chaser stood up fully as he waited for her to think it over. She seemed to be having trouble deciding. Poor thing, probably never saw a pony before, and likely still does not know what to think of me yet. I will give her a moment to think about it. Maybe in time she will see I don't intend to hurt her, but that I only wish to help her.

He looked into the sky around him and thought again to his little Fluttershy and his wife Stella. Thoughts of them filled his heart, and made him long to be back home. As he did this, the little one felt this from him. It was a strong feeling. It made her feel strong as well. The feeling felt good. It lifted her spirits, and for that moment her fear of him completely melted and forgotten.

She perked up. What is that!

She didn't understand any of this. But it made her long to be with him more. It made her feel great. This feeling, it was like emotional candy to her, and she wanted more of it. Like the the child that she is, this new want took control over her.

The little one stood up and looked to him and smiled. This movement by her caught his attention, and he looked back down to her. He saw her smiling up at him.

Wow! I don't know what I said, or did, but I think she is ready to go. I think she will follow. I wonder what made her change her mind about me so drastically?

She is now looking at me as if I am her best friend or something. No matter, she seems willing to come with me and that will be good enough for now.

He made a motion to move in one direction as he smiled back down to her, in an attempt to encourage her, and show her he felt happy with what he hoped she had decided to do. As he took a few steps away she did move to follow. Excellent! She is going to come with me after all.

They walked for a bit, then it hit him. It is still a ways away to back home, and we will have to fly to get there. I am not sure she can fly yet.

He turned to look back down to her. "You can't fly can you?"

She shook her head. Chaser thought about this. She can't fly, so how did she get up here? This is pretty far up.

He thought to ask, "How did you get up here if you can't fly?"

The little one did not like this question. She did not wish to answer. If I told him, he might look for the others. I do not want him to know. What do I tell him?

She looked up at him with what he could determine was worry again. What in Equestria could she be so worried about. I don't think it's me anymore. Possibly whatever she ran away from at home, I guess.

like my little Fluttershy she is a little bigger then my hoofs. Something must have happened to her to make her be out here alone like this. Wish I knew what happened to her. What could she be, and who is she?

When she gave him no answer he decided to let it go. I do wish I knew more about you, but you are not saying little one.

He sighed. She can just ride on me then. I will not trouble her with more questions right now, not till we are both safe at home. Maybe she will tell me more then, if she can.

I am actually surprised that I got this much out of her. It just might be the most I will get from her.

He lay down on the cloud they were standing on and gave a head tilt to suggest she hop on. "Hop on. I will take you home with me. No more question, OK?"

She gave a little nod and got on his back. He stood up carefully and spread open his wings. "Hold on. I will fly slow and steady so you don't fall."

She gave him another nod. She lay down against his lower neck. Her back legs resting at the base of his wings. She put her head to one side of his neck. She laid down this way as she held tight, not knowing how well this would go. Once he felt she was settled he gave himself a slow running start, then did a small hop in the air as his wings took over carrying them both into flight.

They glided for a while in silence. Her thoughts on some more worrying.

I am doing this!? I am on a pony! I do not know where, or how far. It is all my fault. I am bad to have wondered. Now I may not ever get back home, and see the others again.

Something else caught her attention that pulled her away from those thoughts. The same feeling she felt from him before. It felt nice. It made her feel comfortable to be with him. He is nice. I like him. This is not so bad, she thought as she smiled to herself.

Not long into their flight she remembered what she was told of the ponies of Equestria. Not that they were seen as the enemy, but seen as an inferior race. She was also told that they were nothing like their own kind. They did not work together all the time, or live the same as one race.

This to her put them at odds with not only the changelings, but with each other.

There was also a show for lack of concern for one another she was told. They did not care about each other, as was impressed upon the changelings should show for each other.

This gave her the impression that the ponies were mean and not to be trusted.

She thought on this some more. This pony I am with is not bad. Not like I thought. I am not like him, but he is nice to me. He is helping me, I think. I did not know they could be like this. Do we not know them? Are we wrong about them?

She felt all the more confused by what she was told, and by what is now going on. She no longer knew what to think.

She decided to put such thoughts behind her till she could find out more about them, or at least more about him. She sighed and looked out at the scenery. It was what got her into so much trouble to begin with, but it looked nice to her just the same.

She calmed herself and tried to enjoy the ride.

She felt way in over her head, but she also felt safe with him, and this other feeling she got from him gave her all the more reason to wait it out with him and find out what was to be next.

What ever was to happen next, she felt he would help her and protect her, if and when she needed him too. She is with him now, and that is how it is to be for now she thought.