I don't know how I came into being. But there was no fanfare or anything. I just woke up. But I couldn't move because I was just a rock. The only thing I could do was learn and improve. That is how I spent most of my life. Alone. The only thing I wished for was company but that was never given to me.
One day a little rabbit came by. This was normal. I've seen many animals over the years, but this was different. This rabbit came to me and rested on top of me. When that happened my mind expanded. The little rabbit's mind was open to me. Then I felt a sudden urge. This feeling was new to me and I had the absolute need to fulfill it. The rabbit was gone and I was still remaining. The rabbits mind was now my mind. The muscle memorie were still there, so it was easy to walk.
For a few weeks I explored the forest. I seem to be able to corrupt other animals but I prefer to stay in a rabbit. They listen to me. They are all so dumb without me piloting them. There are these wooden wolf's but they don't seem to work. Maybe that's not their bodies? That one incident got me rather injured with the red stuff going everywhere and that's how I first experienced pain. For some reason this body started to not work as well after awhile.
Then I found her and I didn't realize this at the time but I'll do anything for her. This yellow creature came to me and before I could convert her, she spoke.
"*Gasp* You'rr hurt! Oh my poor dear! What happened to you? Don't you worry. I'll help you." She sounded so angelic and motherly. While looking through their minds I have seen this and craved it. So I let her take me.
She took me to cottage and got out a box with a red plus on it. She kept saying comforting words to me. She put something over the red stuff and stabbed me with a needle. That got me angry at first but then the pain started to go away. When she was done stopping the red she cradled me in her hooves. Taking a closer look at her she seemef so young and yet so caring. She had long pink hair and a pair of wings.
From that moment on I decided she woukd be mine. This mare will never be hurt as long as I'm alive. And from that day forward that's exactly what happened. She took care of me like I was her own and over time more animals joined us but I was the first and her favorite. Just for her I left them alone and convinced them instead. But while I had free time I extended my mind over the forest. The majority of the animals are me. The others learned to avoid me.
As time moved forward so did my affection towards her. Sometimes I will admit I get demanding or overprotective of her. So many new tastes and experiences I just loved. My time being immobile had gotten me a little obsessed with all these sensations. She is so shy and is a pushover, but that only makes me love her more. But that also means I must protect her more and be there to push them back.
There is a occasional visitors. From her I learned about them. Their names are Fluttershy and Rainbow Dash. They are polar opposites and yet I could see that they protect her just like me. Besides that I don't like her much but I tolerate her. There are a few other ponies she talks to. Because of her antisocial nature she only has three other friends. . . well acquaintances really.
There is a fashionista in this town that talks to her sometimes. She's ok, but her complaining and her attitude is just terrible. Then there is the farmer named Applejack and surprisingly she sells apples. That one is a little better then the other one, but not by much. Then there is that fucking pink one. She just shows up at anytime and throws parties. This Pinkie Pie character is insane and loud.
For a few years the cycle continued onwords. That was fine with me because we were happy. Whenever the nightmare night came we both hid under the bed and read the night away. That also means I keep all the scary animals away and the dangerous animals pushed back.
This is all I've ever wanted in my life. This is my dream come true and I could just cry with joy. Being her friend is my most treasured possession. Fluttershy even gave me a name "Angle" and I love it. As time passed we talked to each other. Not exactly but I can do gestures and she understands them rather easily now. Back when we first started she was as dense as a rock. It was hilarious at the time, just seeing her puzzled face as I watched the gears turn in her head.
Most of the time she compliments me or just chats. But I can't speak so I do what I can. *Sigh* if only she can here me she would hear endless praise. Though the main reason she talks to animals is because we are cute and don't talk back. Why can't she relax sometimes. There was one time I can remember. It was late at night and she was reading on the couch and was getting tired. When I came to her with her blanket she smiled and picked us both up. She wrapped the blanket around us as she snuggled into me. There was a serene smile on her face as she drifted to sleep. That memory is one of my favorite memories I have with her. The first and last time I had seen her so relaxed and just at peace with the world.
My gut told me that this wouldn't last forever. When she received a request to play at this year's Summer Sun Celebration my fear only grew. Things would have changed eventually but I will never give up on her. Bring it on life, there's nothing that I will let you harm her with.
