Dawny Soft's Tentilating Adventure

Dawny Soft woke up with a gasp as she rolled onto her stomach and looked around in a panic for the monster. Her heart raced as she realized that what had happened, happened. The only thing that could have been possibly worse than that was that she was out in the middle of the Everfree at three in the morning in the pitch dark of night.

If she hadn’t been so choked up on fear, the filly might have screamed and let all the hungry animals know where she was. The vines around the cave seemed to have disappeared, though they did have a way of blending into the darkness, so she couldn’t tell for sure if they were truly gone. She scampered into the cave entrance and sat down panting, trying to shove what Carrous did to her out of her mind and focus on the now.

She steadied her breathing and begun to flex her wings. Though after that rest, she could barely even feel any soreness in them. “I… just gotta… fl-fly above the trees. Th-then go home. Yea…. then n-never come back…” she said to herself as she tried to swallow down some of the nerves that still shook her.

She felt herself all over for the slickness that coated her fur, but it was normal, not having any slickness to it at all and instead, only the nice softness of her regular fur. She didn’t know how that happened, but she wasn’t about to complain.

A little speck of moon appeared through the cloud cover, barely lighting anything up. The nice, quiet sounds of the night were quickly interrupted by a loud squawking from something far in the distance.

She felt alone right now, but that sudden noise sent a shiver down her spine. She had two options: first, to wet herself. Or option number two, beat her wings like a bat straight out of Tartarus and fly higher than she ever has before; to soar home.

She glanced back into the darkness of the cave, seeing that faint twinkle down in the distance. Or, option C, wait it out with her ‘friend’ till morning. That wasn’t happening. She missed her mom, and knew that her mom must be worried sick about where she was.

She took a deep breath and leapt out of the cave into a running start, spreading her wings open to glide on the air, and then started to furiously flap them. She could barely make out the canopy as she started to fly up and into the dark skies.

Soon enough the trees looked a lot smaller down below. Even looking back now, the cave had slowly vanished from view, finally leaving those strange vines behind. But there was another sound in the air, the sounds of wings that weren’t hers.

“AHH?!” she squeaked out in a panic as four black shapes quickly flew by, squawking out in surprise. The inexperienced flyer tumbled forward in the air as she tried to regain control, but began to drop. She beat her wings hard to turn herself around, but before she knew it she crashed right into something soft and fluffy; a cloud.

She giggled softly on her back, spreading her hooves out and panting hard from using all of that stamina to flutter up here so intensely. Usually her mama would bring her here, since clouds were normally so high up. But this one seemed to be lower to the ground than normal. Things were quite unnatural in these forests.

She could hear the sounds of four crows squawking and flying away, right up until they landed and resumed their slumber that they were disturbed from. She had gotten past another foe of the forest.

Rolling over and taking a look off the edge didn’t help her, from this high up the features of the terrain below were covered in an inky blackness. She felt a little lost when she got to the cave. Now, she wasn’t sure where home was exactly. And to make it even worse, her wings were starting to feel sore again after straining them in the panic.

But that wasn’t going to stop her.

After taking a long break, a wonderful idea popped into her head. The cloud seemed small and light enough that it just might work. Sitting on the cloud like she was on a small little boat, she beat her wings curiously and the whole cloud moved forward.

She smiled and clapped her hooves a little, knowing that it could work. She’d just row herself back in the direction she thought was homeward.

The cloud did seem quite flimsy as she rowed along, small pieces coming loose and trying to float off from the unnatural movement. It probably would have broken apart if she wasn’t tending to it and grabbing the pieces that fell from it. Who knew cloud boating was so hard?

But the goddesses must have been smiling down on her as small specks of light shimmered in the distance, looking like a small town. Maybe she was headed in the right direction after all.

With a smile on her face she pushed herself and the cloud even more from the anticipation of making it home. She got closer to the lights and could finally recognize this as her little town. Small flickers of light came from torches that lined various street lamps and houses. These quaint little houses never looked so good right now.

Dawny gave a small sniff and rubbed an eye with a hoof; happy to finally be home. Swiftly she spread her wings and pushed off from the remnants of that cloud. Even at this high elevation, gliding was easy enough to handle on her own, all the way down till her hooves landed on solid, safe ground once more; right next to the dimly lit porch of her home.

The town seemed quiet, like everything would be in the middle of the night. Almost too quiet though. Everyone around town and even in her own home sounded fast asleep; contrary to what one would think would happen if a child was missing.

Though, she didn’t dwell on that for long as she reached for a hidden key under a porch gnome’s hat. With a quick click of the lock, she swung the door open fast as she rushed inside. “M-MOMMA!”

The house stayed silent for a bit longer. But soon enough, she could hear her mom slowly getting up from her upstairs bed room. Dawny couldn’t wait as she rushed over and up the stairs to meet her.

“Oh, hey there sweetie… what are you doing home? I thought you went over to a friend’s” the pegasus mare said as she rubbed her eyes tiredly, giving out yawn, but stopping in a short grunt as the filly hugging tackled into her.

Dawny couldn’t help but weep out happily, “Mom! I’m home! I... I was taken!” She said as she hugged onto her mom tightly, feeling better now that her mother’s protective presence was here.

The mare was still sleepy, but shook her head in a little bit of a panic, wondering if what she heard was actually true. Her hoof went around Dawny’s soft little mane and hugged her back. “W-what are you taking about? Y-you were taken? What? By… by who?” she said with wide eyes, trying to understand the situation.

Dawny buried her little head into her mother’s coat. “S-Some filly… she’s a thing, a-and… and she violated m-m-me,” she whimpered out softly, eyes welling up from the memory. “B-but… I f-felt… good…” she said sounding almost conflicted at that part.

The mother’s eyes opened wide and her mouth hung open. Who could do something to her poor little girl? “W-what do you mean… v-violated? A-are you ok?” She kept hugging her small filly’s form, shaking a little and getting a little teary eyed herself. Dawny didn’t respond as her mother kept whispering out softly, “Shhh… shh… it’s ok… you’re safe now… I’m here.”

The two just embraced there in the hallway for what felt like the longest time, her mother trying to comfort her sweet filly as much as she could. With her teary eyes, Dawny looked up to her mother, “Can I sleep with you tonight mama? I-I’ll… tell you in the morning…”

Her mother clearly wanted to know what happened, but the thought of prying and making her filly get any more upset stayed her questions for now. “S-sure… yes… let, let’s um… get you to bed.” Their embrace lasted a while longer before the mare gave out a forced smile and led Dawny to her lonely bed; the father wasn’t around here anymore.

In bed, Dawny stayed as close to her mother as she could, lightly sniffling out, “T-thanks mama…” She nuzzled into her mother’s warm fur, feeling so nice to be held like this again as her mother gently stroked the back of her mane. But she couldn’t help but think of that warm embrace the vines gave from before. A feeling that made her hurt, knowing that a small part of her missed that warm embrace from them.

“Anything for you my little Dawny,” her mother softly cooed, resting her chin on the top of her filly’s head, staring out at the wall ahead of her. It would be a long night for her. She didn’t feel like sleeping, not now, she couldn’t with the thought of what happened to her little filly running through her mind over and over again. She was glad her little Dawny was home safe, but how could she have thought that she was just out with friends when she didn’t come home? How irresponsible.

The next morning, Dawny yawned cutely as she rolled onto her back with her wings unfurling into a long stretch. “Mmm~” she moaned out a little bit as she slowly sat up rubbing her one eye. Surprisingly, she was out like a light for the entire night.

She didn’t remember what she dreamed about exactly, but she could recall a tingling and slow relief. Her eyes opened quickly. She could feel a familiar dampness between her legs. Her heart dropped for a moment as she squeaked out loud, looking around for two horrifying seconds, thinking she was stuck back in the cave. “M-Mom!” She squeaked out again, seeing her safety net right beside her.

“I’m here! Don’t worry,” her mother said with a smile and a small yawn as she hugged her filly back tightly. She had just spent the last night staring at her. Not able to get a wink of sleep, just having terrifying images fly through her mind. “I hope you’re alight,” she said, trying to sound like she wasn’t going to break down in tears.

“I’m so happy to see you mama!” Dawny called out, letting out a shuddering sigh of relief. Slowly she climbed into her mother hooves like she had when she was a young foal.

“I am too baby,” her mother said as she pet her little girl some more. “Now… um… are you ok telling me what happened?” she tentatively asked, not wanting to hurt her filly more by remembering something bad, but she needed to know.

Dawny sat up onto her mother’s chest and pressed tightly against her. “I…” she started, her head drifting downwards. “I… was used b-by some… creature… in the Everfree. S-she used me like s-some dirty pony.”

Her mother’s worst fears were starting to be confirmed as she grimaced. “N-no no baby! Y-you’re not a dirty pony. Y-you… didn’t have a choice… y-you… you were brave for getting out of there!”

“I love you,” Dawny murmured out, a small smile coming back to her for a slight moment as she hugged onto her mother’s neck. She shifted her hips around against her mother’s chest absentmindedly. “I… I feel so bad… I-I enjoyed it… a-a lot,” she said in embarrassment, hoping that in the hug, her mother couldn’t see the blush on her face.

Surprise pierced the mother’s face hearing that; though she did take the tiniest bit of solace knowing that it could have been a lot worse. “O-oh? Y-you did? Umm… w-well… don’t be looking for those feelings, especially out in the forest. W-why did you even go out there?”

Dawny sat quietly, pausing for quite a little bit as she thought and remembered as best as she could. “…I… was following a filly’s voice… she needed my help mama. But, it was in some creepy cave. I-I… went in, and these… vines… led me to her chamber. S-she… v-violate me with t-those vines. M-made my fillyhood hurt a lot. Then made me drinking all of her goo, and use all my umm… h-holes…” A small trail of tears went down her cheeks. “T-then she bathed me in all that goo at once… t-then… she left me at the entrance of the cave…”

Her mother stayed silent during the tale, but slowly her eyes lit up more and more as she held her daughter into her neck and silently lipped the word, “Carrous…” She petted her mane a little harder, “It’s ok, you’re safe here and it won’t hurt you again. Y-you… you should have known better than to check out a cave in the Everfree,” she said nervously, knowing exactly what probably happened. Of all places Dawny could have gone, she went there.

“I… I know…” Dawny said for a moment, before making a weird face at the shift in her mother’s voice. She sat up a little to look at her mother, “Wh-why do you sound so… nervous?”

There was still a bit of surprise on her mother’s face getting called out like that, but she shook her head. “B-because… there are things out there that would do this to my little filly… violate her and make her feel just awful.”

Dawny looked down for a moment, giving out a long sigh. “I don’t think I like Ponyville anymore…”

The mare tried to smile a little bit, trying to be reassuring, “Ponyville is a nice place. But wandering out into the Everfree isn’t. So, as long as you never ever, ever go into that place again, you will be fine, ok?” She really didn’t want to move away from here after finally getting settled down and rebuilding their life again. And a small bit of her wanted to stay for the exact same reason her daughter wanted to leave.

“uh-huh” Dawny let out with a sigh, while just deeply enjoying the warmth, and the rise and fall of her mother’s chest. “I still can’t get it out of my mind… w-what she made me feel.” She hugged her mother a little bit more as her eyes softly closed. “And the warmth… b-but… I know it will go way by the time I’m in school tomorrow. R-right?”

“R-right,” her mother said as she softly kept petting her. “It’s ok. You don’t need to feel that stuff anymore.” The feelings her daughter talked about she only knew too well, the lovely warmth of those nice playthings. She shook her head a little; it wasn’t the time to be thinking of that.

The mare smiled a little bit; at least she knew that the creature could be gentle when it needed to be. Not something that should have happened, especially for her first time, but was certainly better than the terrifying things she had been picturing all night while her daughter slept.

“Now… let’s go get you something to eat,” her mother said as she started to stir.

Dawny’s ears perked up with the mention of food. Realizing how hungry she actually was, a true smile started coming to her face as she rubbed noses with her mother. “Yay!” she squeaked as she quickly jumped up and fluttered down off the bed before galloping off to the kitchen.

Her mother shook her head with a smile on her face as she got up. Glancing downwards though, she did notice a small wet spot on her chest. It must have been snot or something from when her filly was on the verge of crying. Right? “Silly filly…. Ugh…” she said with a roll of her eyes as she grabbed and tissue and wiped the dampness off.

Soon enough her mother was down in the kitchen, grabbing ingredients, mixing them together and tossing them in the pan. Dawny’s face lit up brightly seeing her favorite blueberry and chocolate chip pancakes being made. The mare smiled back, loving that her daughter was a lot more chipper and how her mood changed so easily; this might be easier to deal with than she thought.

With a flip of the spatula, pancakes were sent flying onto two plates. “Thank you mom! I love your pancakes!” Dawny squeaked out and reflexively grabbed for the syrup that she’d normally use to drench her meal in sticky, syrupy goodness. Though she squirmed a bit and pulled her hoof back, blushing a little from the similarity of other sticky things. For the first time, she’d just settle for eating the pancakes plain.

Her mother sat down and spread some syrup all over her pancakes like normal. “Hehe, I know you love them. That’s why I made them. Just for you.” Though she did catch her daughter’s bare pancakes, and could definitely understand the apprehension. The amount of liquids cave creature produced was going towards the ridiculous side. Good thing it was easy to clean. “S-so… having a good time at um… school?”

“Y-yea... it’s ok compared to Cloudsdale’s school,” she said, slowly eating her plain tasting pancakes. “The school kids are a whole lot nicer though!”

“The folks around here do seem a lot nicer. They feel just generally more relaxed and less stressed out than in other places. It’s nice,” her mother said calmly, wondering why that might have been. But then again, half the mares in town did have a… creative… way to relax.

“It’s kind of cool that we have a princess in town too!” Dawny beamed, drinking her orange juice.

Her mother nodded, finishing off her last pancake. “That was quite a shocker when that fiasco all happened. But, having royalty here in this quaint little town. That’s neat.” She even heard rumors about the princess wanting to turn the area near the cave into a sanctuary, or some kind of park ‘for the environment’… right…

The filly sat there on the chair looking at the last half of pancake that she just couldn’t finish. “C-could I just umm… not go to school tomorrow? I... don’t really want to go…”

Her mother shifted her head at that request, normally that would have been a no, but considering the circumstances. “Well, you’ve been though a lot, so you just take as much time as you need.”

“Thanks mom!” Dawny said as she hopped of the chair and gave her mother a big hug. “I… I think I’m just going to go to my room and play now though.”

“Alright, have fun,” her mother smiled a little, as Dawny left to go play. By the looks of her daughter’s chipper demeanor the vines didn’t seem to have taken too much of a toll on her. As she was getting the dishes cleaned, and moved onto other housework, a small, dirty thought entered her mind, thinking of when her schedule was free next to go for a long walk to a certain place.

Dawny sat in her room for a long while, watching the ceiling, looking at books on her shelf, anything to occupy her time and get her mind off that thing. Peering out the window and watching the pony folk outside was nice too, seeing the hustle and bustle of a town going through its day.

Through from this angle she could see the edge of the Everfree and the path that led into it. She paid it no mind, until she started to see two mares, Rose and Lily, coming back into town from that path. The grins on their faces were telling.

“Ugh...” she sighed and pulled the shade down the moment she realized.

“Mom?” she called out as she left her room, trotting around the house to go find her. It was quick to find her in the kitchen, wiping down some counters by hoof, her ears popping up when her filly came in. “Mom, can we go… umm… mini golfing? Or something fun?”

“Mini golfing?” her mother asked, pausing to think then nodded along. “Ah, yes! We could… that sounds like a great idea.” A mother-daughter day out would probably help lift both of their spirits right now, something they needed. “I’ll… just go grab my things and then we can go to that one mini-golf course place they have here.”

“Yay!” Dawny squeaked, zipping around in the air around her mother before landing by the front door, eager to leave. “I… just think getting out and having fun will… get my mind off Carrous…”

Getting her saddlebacks on quickly, the mare stopped in her tracks on the way to the door, cheeks blushing red as she heard that name, removing any doubt. Dawny couldn’t see her, but that name triggered a whole host of previous ‘experiences’ with the creature that made her hindquarters almost automatically tingle in delight.

The mare shook that thought from her mind, and continued on into view to meet her daughter at the door. “Y-yea… that would be best… and um, C-Carrous? Did you say? W-was that its name?” she said tensely, trying to sound like she didn’t already know that.

Dawny looked at her mother a little oddly for just a moment before nodding again. “Yea, that’s what she said her name was…” She said as she went outside, trotting in the sweet fall air where Celestia’s warm radiance fell upon them. “She was… well… really nice with her words… but not actions…” The filly continued, lowering her head a little.

“Well… she um… she didn’t do right to you. But, you’re out of it now, so you don’t need to think about it anymore. She can’t do that again. Ever,” she tried to say with her motherly words of protection as they walked along in the direction to the course. Though, the mare couldn’t help but think, ‘she?’; always seemed to be more of a he to her for obvious reasons.

Dawny held her mother’s hoof. Those words bringing solace to her. “Thanks mom. You know just the right things to say,” she said with a small, loving nuzzle on her guardian’s hoof, finally feeling like some of the terror was beginning to fade.

Dawny slipped into her bed after and exciting day out with her mama. Though, tonight she left the nightlight on. The cute little filly snuggled under her warm blankets, and looked up dearly at her mama tucking her in for the night. “I had a great day with you mom. You’re the best!”

“You too my sweet.” The pegasus mare smiled, liking that this day went by much easier than she was thinking; especially since how her daughter rushed in on that frightful night. But her smile slowly faded a bit as she knew there was something else she had to do as a mother. “S-so… umm… about those feeling you had… specifically down there in your umm… private places,” she said awkwardly, pointing in the direction with her hoof.

Blink. Blink. Dawny’s oh-so-soft cheeks flushed a hue of red, and her hooves grabbed on to the blanket in embarrassment and surprise. “I-I um… f-felt… well… g-good things… d-down there,” she stuttered, gulping a little before her face slipped under the covers to hide her burning face. Her eyes peaked out just a little bit. “…a-and there was a lot of pain.”

Her mother sighed and sat down on the bed right beside her filly, with her legs still hanging off a little. “Well… that can happen sometimes. The pain you felt… that… that can happen if ponies aren’t… careful and delicate. You probably had a small piece inside you tear. That’s called your hymen… also being scared or nervous doesn’t help either. Though, the um… g-good things you felt were natural. You feel like that when your um... ahem… privates are stimulated.”

“…but… you told me sex was for dirty ponies?” Dawny commented on, remembering the delightful lesson she learned after getting caught looking at an adult ‘picture book’ as a child. “Is it... o-ok that I enjoyed that?”

Her mother made and awkward smile remember that specific conversation Dawny was talking about. “I… I did say those things. Not to call you a dirty pony if you ever did it, but… just so that you didn’t think about doing it till you were ready… and not all the time if you ever started. But, you were kind of forced to start, so you definitely are not a dirty pony.”

Dawny slowly lowered the blanket down, showing her soft, cloudy grey face, and gave her mom a light hug. “…ok… thank you for telling me. I… feel better, and umm… ready to move on from what happened.”

“I love you too sweetie. And you can come to me if you have any questions, and I will answer them truthfully for you,” she said with a small reluctant sigh, knowing her daughter was growing older before her eyes. There was also one more part that she wasn’t too ecstatic about explaining, something everypony with a hoof would learn eventually. “A-also… one more thing… have you been getting any, like, tingly feelings down there. Where you feel like you might have to do something about it?”

Dawny looked to her mother and sort of nodded. “Yea… whenever I think of the warmth… and, OH!” She exclaimed as a question came to her mind right there. “What… what was all that gooey stuff she put in my mouth, b-bum… and vagina... mommy?” the filly asked curiously, using one of the proper terms she learned.

The mare’s cheeks flushed red at the thought of that delicious tasting nectar. “I uh… uh… hmm… w-well… I’m not sure what came out of the thing, but from what I can uh… guess… it uh… it is something called cum. It comes out of males, or the creature thing I guess, when they orgasm.”

Dawny tilted her head a little at the odd sounding words she heard before in that cave. “B-but it… sounded like a filly… are you sure it’s a stallion… vine… pony?” the tiny pegasus asked, not being able to draw the comparison.

“I… I haven’t met it, so I wouldn’t know what gender it was sweetie,” her mother blatantly lied. “Though it doesn’t sound like a pony at all, so things could be different for it I guess.”

Dawny nodded along, and licked at her lips a little bit. “Well it um, kinda tasted ok… comforting… and warm in my vagina,” she said with the faintest hint of a grin, before her face turned a little sour, “b-but it was super gross when it went everywhere!”

Her mother’s eyebrow lifted a bit as she heard that, pausing a little bit as she unavoidably pictured it. “Well that stuff, can feel warm and comforting, it can even be something that mares instinctively want every so often. But that leads to foals if you do it with another pony, and you don’t want that yet. Don’t worry though; you won’t be getting foals from the creature… it isn’t a pony… from what I heard.”

The filly nodded along, but was still kind of lost in her own thoughts. “I guess the only other thing besides the warmth was umm… that I enjoyed being… well full.” Her voice slowly trailed off as she looked down at her fillyhood, or where it should have been under the covers.

The mom drifted off in thought as she softly said, “Yea… it is nice being full.” Her face turned a small blush after realizing what she said.

“Maybe she just needs a friend,” Dawny continued suddenly, like she had been thinking about it for a while. “…or umm… somepony to explain to her how friendship works, because she… she was nice,” she said with a sigh, not even knowing how to imagine dealing with something like this. ”I don’t know… maybe you should tell the princess so other fillies don’t get hurt... like me…”

“Yea… I’m going to go tell the princess tomorrow,” her mother started to say, but Dawny blinked at her in confusion, processing something else. “We’ll go solve the problem so that no fillies will ever get hurt again.” Probably putting up a sign there or something sounds sufficient.

“Wait, what did you mean?” Dawny said with a shake of her head, “…who um… filled you up that much? Daddy?”

The mare’s cheeks flushed brightly at that. “Ah… umm… y-yes… y-your father… he um… he… just yes,” she said stammering out, thinking of the first thing to get the conversation away from her previous encounters. “Umm… what about… how much did you get um… filled up?”

“It felt like a lot,” Dawny said with a shrug. “I felt my throat get filled with a vine, and then my stomach got really big. Like I was…” She leaned in to whisper the next word. “Preg… pregnant…” She took a small gulp, looking over at her window with the shade still pulled down and blushed a little.

“And I-I don’t know . My bum got umm… full. A-and my vagina felt overfilled and… I think… stretched?” the filly continued with another small shrug, explaining the best she could. “That’s all I can remember before passing out mommy.” She looked back up with those red coloured cheeks as she made eye contact.

Her mother wiggled on the bed a little. That wonderful description made her marehood tingle just slightly, remembering just how hot that finish was. “Y-yea… t-that’s… that’s something,” she said trying to look more surprised than… interested. “If… if it does shoot out that much, you would be feeling a little… stuffed… everywhere.”

“Though… with your stomach you um… you don’t get pregnant that way. That happens in your vagina… just for clarification,” the pegasus mare commented, patting her filly a little before saying, “Y-you should be feeling back to normal soon.”

Dawny lightly smiled once more hearing that. “May I come with you and the princess tomorrow? It’d be really cool to meet her… and um… maybe say sorry to Carrous… she… uh… was nice, but just doesn’t understand how to be friends. And she… hurt me badly. B-but I still would like to maybe tell her that I don’t want to be her friend now…”

“Y-you want to go back to that creature that touched you like that?” the mare said looking surprised at the request, and a little worried for her own sake. “No, that cannot happen. I want you to stay right here in Ponyville to be safe. The princess will either handle it herself, or maybe take me along if that is absolutely required. But, I don’t think either of us would want you to be there with us while we go uh… handle it…”

Dawny opened her mouth to quickly retort a whiny reply, but closed it instead, thinking about what her mommy said. It was difficult to argue, but she really wanted to go to apologize for not wanting to be her friend. “But, the princess can protect us! It’s not like we are going inside. She can hear my echoes from the entrance! I’ll just say what I have to say and leave with you,” Dawny said with a small smirk on her face, feeling smart, like an adult.

This wasn’t something that was going to be negotiated. “You shouldn’t be going in the Everfree at all, even with me or the princess,” her mother said sternly, feeling it necessary to keep her filly safe… and keep everyponys’ more-or-less of a secret safe. “Besides, there is no way she’d allow you to come along. My answer is no, you are not coming with us.”

The child’s ears folded down at the firmness and being outwitted by the adult. With a reluctant sigh, she nodded to her only parent. “…I… just don’t want you to get hurt too…”

Her mother smiled a little, glad that her daughter finally understood her way. Slowly she leaned in and gave the top of her filly’s forehead a little kiss. “Don’t worry, we’ll be fine. This sounds like a cakewalk for the princess. But my main concern is you. And you being safe, here, is the only option.”

Still the filly looked worried, something in her gut told her something was up, but she couldn’t tell at all what and could only trust that her mother knew best. With one more hug, she laid down and let out a content sigh. “Goodnight mom… and thanks for the talk,” she said honestly, felling like her old self was almost back.

“You too my sweet, have a goodnight’s sleep,” her mother said as she walked out of the room and started to slowly close the door. But before it was entirely closed she turned around. “And remember, if you have any more questions, don’t be afraid to ask me.”

With that, the door finally closed and the sweet calling of dreamland started to take the filly from this realm. The relaxing day helped a lot, and she felt like she could truly leave this all behind her.