With a knock she came...

Green ivey was laying on cot in the clinic. Looking like she was on her death bed. It had bein 5 weeks since the sexual encounter and she was already in the final stages of pregnency. Every pony around her fells like he or she is being sucked dry of life, but Green ivey gets it the worst. “You dont look so good Greeny.” Weaping Ivey told her sister Green ivey smiled weakly. “You don't look better yourself.” dreding seeds had come in with the doctor and some of Green's friends.

“well looks like someones ready to pop likea bollon!” Velvet Seeds joked seeing her friend in obvous pain. “Ha ha. Funny.” Green ivey said this real sarcaticly. “It woun't be long now.” the doctor said after she checked how far along she was.

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The dilevery was short and Green ivey started dieing. “What the hell is that?” both Derding Seeds and Weaping Ivey sayed in unisin looking at the little newborn filly. “I have never seen a foal like this. It looks like shes part, pegasus, zebra, (unicorn?) And dragon!?” Doctor lockheart said as she was looking over the relatively healthy newborn. “She has her mothers dark green fur, but has blood red stripes. Curious. The wings are intersting, never seen a foal with dragon wings. She has what look like small fangs and, devil like horns? Intrestin. And bat like ears.” heartlock said with wonder as she put the little filly on a blanket and handed the newborn to her dieing mother. “Here you go Green ivey.” Green ivey took her in a cradal and started muzzeling her newborn as her eyelids got heavier.

A guard burst throu the door, out of breath and sayed. “Capten Seeds, SIR, we are under atack! You are needed!” Dreding Seeds shot up from were he was siting and ran out with the guard.

Green Ivey looked at her panicing sister and pleaded. “please, take her. Take her someplace safe. Out of the forest. Away form the thing that wants its creation.” Weaping ivey looked at her sister dumpfounded and sayed. “What are you saying. You now whats attacking us? And why do you fear it wants her?” Green Ivey looked at her sister, weakly smiling and said. “Please. Take. Her.” with that Green Ivey let the crying foal out of her dieing embrase and was gone. Weaping seed took a gift basket, emptied it and heartlock put the foal in it and said. “Go. Get her out of here. There is a small house at the edge of the forest. Put her on the doorstep. Knock and RUN.” Weaping Ivey looked at the old unicorn mare thankfully. Turned to the basket holding her only living rlative and wisperd. “Don't worry little one, anty is takeing you someplace safe.” She snached the handle with her mouth and ran out of the door

What meet her was a creatuer almost a pony taller than celestia with a set of dragon wings, slit eyes, large fangs, two large devil like horns on its head, a second set of pegesus wings to small to lift the creature. Weaping Ivey frose at the monster standing atfront of her as it looked at the filly in the basket. Its horns started glowing a hellsh red and lifting the basket out of her mouth. She was snaped out of it by her beloved when he trou a spear, witch found home in one of the things ears. She came back held on tight and ran for the burning gate.

“AHHHHHH. MY EAR, YOU WILL PAY PUNNY MORTAL!!!” the thing pulled it from its ear and killed Dreading seeds with his own weapon. Then turned to the gate and shouted.“THAT IS MY CHILD. MY CREATION. IT BELONGS TO ME!!!” The monster yeld as it took flight, now after Weaping Ivey.

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“NO I WOUN'T LET YOU HAVE HER!” she yeld as she shot out of the everfree forest. She looked back at the large creature at the edge of the large forest with green ruins glowing around its neck, holding it back like a chain. “it can't leave the forst.” Weaping ivey mumbeld in her head as she started for the only house she saw.

“This must be the house the doc was talking about.” Weaping Ivey thout to her self as she put the basket on the steps of the butiefull house. Kissed the little filly on the cheek. knocked on the door. Turnd and ran back to the forest. Every pony in her town where still outcasts after all.