Silence, darkness.

"I think I'll name him... Tank!"

As Fluttetshy walked next to

her happy friend, she couldn't help feeling

worried for Rainbow Dash. She had tried

to tell Rainbow just how old Tank really

was, but the Cyan pegusus wouldn't pay

any attention to her. Sighing, Fluttershy

tried again.

"Now, Rainbow Dash, I was just trying to

warn you that Tank only has a few years-"

"Yeah, yeah. Who cares? Tank's my buddy,

and he always will be! Don't you see how

great this is?"

Again, the cyan pegusus would not pay

attention to her! Fluttershy knew that

Tank only had around 4 years left in him,

and if Rainbow didn't know that, she would

be in for a nasty shock. It wasn't that

Fluttershy didn't want Rainbow to keep

Tank, as she knew Tank would have the

best life a pet could ask for with Rainbow

Dash, she just wanted her to be ready...