Author's Note

This story will have about 5 or 6 more chapters left before I end it.

Childbirth: Chapter 7.

Kyle stood by Fleur, his lover and now wife.

Months ago, they had gotten married. A small wedding composed of Princess Celestia, Princess Luna, Princess Twilight, Princess Cadance, Fancy Pants and a few other friends, such as Rarity, Rainbow Dash, Fluttershy, Pinkie Pie and Applejack.

Fleur had also gotten pregnant with his foal somehow.

He couldn't believe he was going to be a dad, he'd always dreamed of one day settling down and having kids. He never expected it to happen like this.

He'd recently learned that a siren and pony's pregnancy was a few months shorter than that of a human's own.

A few months later

Kyle sat patiently in the hospital's waiting room, waiting for when he'd be allowed inside to see his wife and his child. Foal for that matter.

Eventually a doctor opened the door and allowed him inside. Slowly walking towards the alabaster siren as quietly as he could so he wouldnt't disturb their child.

"Hey sweetie. How are you holding up?" He asked softly, gently squeezing a hoof and gently running his palm down it to help relax Fleur.

She giggled musically and held out their foal, a female. His little filly. His daughter.

Kyle felt a surge of fatherly love and pride fill him as he tiptoed over to the sleeping foal ever so gently and carefully cradled her in his arms, lovingly rocking her. The filly looked so much like her mother, she had the same mane and fur colour just like her mother. A complete doppleganger of Fleur. She could easily pass as her mother by her looks.

He smiled and softly kissed her forehead. carefull of her horn. This was his little filly, his baby girl who he would protect with his life.

"She's beautiful, Fleur. Just like you. She looks so much like you." He whispered happily, tears of joy burning in his eyes as he ruffled the little filly's mane.

"What shall we name her, mon amour?" Fleur whispered jovially cradling the filly protectively in her hooves.

"How about Clara? Named after someone back on my world." He stated, referencing the character of an old British Sci-Fi TV show.

"I love that name, my love." Fleur crooned, cradling Clara in her hooves.

The two were eventually allowed to go home as Kyle and Fleur tucked Clara into her crib, kissing her goodnight.

"Sleep tight, my little impossible filly." Kyle whispered lovingly, smiling with fatherly joy.