One Horn

They say that when you die your life flashes before your eyes.

They lied.

When she almost died alone, cold, and scared there was no montage of her life playing before her during her last moments of lucidity.

At least none that she remembered.

Instead, of her life, she saw a figure. A being cloaked in cloth and warmth that she desperately desired herself. The being didn't speak or reach out to her in any known form. Instead, they slowly circled her as if determining if she was worth the dirt she laid on. Thief movements were silent despite being on top of several feet of snow.

Sweet begged.

Or at least tried to.

Unfortunately, a mixture of blood loss, shock, and pain made it nearly impossible to let a coherent sentence leave her throat. With this in mind, she stared at the figure. Using her eyes to say what her vocal cords failed to.

The figure merely stared back.

It was at this moment that her consciousness began to fade. With the black spots in her vision growing the pale pink Pegasus tried in vain to reach out with a hoof. Managing only two simple words.

"H-help...m-me".

The world turned black.

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Pain.

That was the first sensation that Sweet Cherry registered before she even regain full consciousness.

Deep, hot, searing pain.

The type of pain that could make even the most hardcore ponies curl into a ball with their tails tucked between their legs

As such the mare did the first thing that came to mind.

She screamed.

That seemed to only make it worse.

Closing her eyes tight Sweet gritted her teeth in pain as tears flowed freely down her cheeks. With each breath, she took her chest flared as if burned by the sun itself. Every fiber in her limbs ached in a way nearly unimaginable. It felt as if a fully grown dragon squeezed them in a way that would surely break a bone.

It was all too much.

It was at this moment that death seemed more of a mercy than she could ever imagine.

"Shhh there, there".

A voice old but kind entered her ears.

A second later she was pulled into a firm, but gentle embrace. Words of comfort and gentle assurances were fed into her ear. Giving an immediate sense of kinship that the mare desperately latched onto.

"It's okay the pain will fade away soon I promise".

As if on que the fire in her chest slowly began to lessen as did the aching of her limbs. When it was all over and Cherry was able to think logically once more she wanted nothing more than to close her eyes and drift off to sleep. She felt exhausted both physically as well as emotionally. Yet the individual that held her shook her into consciousness once more.

"Hey! I wouldn't do that if I were you, not unless you wanna experience that all over again".

As soon as the words left the mare's mouth she jolted awake. The thought of having to endure that type of agony alone triggered a flight or fight response.

Fortunately, the mare seemed to have sensed this coming.

She gently laid Sweet on the ground before giving her much-needed space as the Pegasus quickly tried to gather her bearings.

Looking around Sweet quickly realized that she was in a cave of some sort. A small one with an opening not far from where she lay. Speaking of which she was currently resting her head on a pile that was a mixture of grass and leaves. The types of which that when combined gave off a pleasant aroma. One that can easily lull any creature into a state of restful relaxation. Meanwhile, the cave itself had only a few items here and there. A chair made entirely of wood cloth that seemed to be made out of some type of fur and a book or two all took place near the end of the cave.

Turning her head Sweet Cherry stared at the mare before her. She was a munch older pony in terms of age yet she had more than enough time before she started developing a few grey hairs. The mare herself was a peached-colored Earth pony with a streaked mane that had green as well as a hint of blue. Her eyes were an unusual white color that gave off the possibility that she might be blind. Yet with the way she tracked Cherry as she moved downplayed that possibility. The mare's expression on the other hoof was odd. She looked both warily and concerned with a hint of anxious trepidation.

The pegasus opened her mouth to speak, yet no words came out.

The mare standing before her relaxed a little before offering her a reassuring smile.

"Yeah about that, unfortunately, you won't be able to speak at least for a day or so, but don't worry like everything else you're feeling it's only temporary".

The younger mare frowned before setting her gaze around the cave again.

When she was done and noticeably a lot calmer the began to speak once more.

"So I wanna start off by saying hi the names Vine and before you ask no that's not my real name".

Cherry blinked. Looking more than a little confused.

"I know it sounds kinda dumb but I prefer it then hearing my old name it's kinda like a dead giveaway to who I used to be". Not that im royalty or anything! So you don't have to worry about bowing your head or anything like that. I mean unless you are into that type of thing".

Upon seeing the expression Cherry was given Vine cleared her throat.

'Anyway welcomed to the Cave! It's a place that I've called home for about seven months now".

She gestures toward her right front hoof.

'I ended up breaking this baby while trying to climb up the mountain for something that sounded too good to be true".

She sighed dragging a hoof down her face in remembrance.

"Oh, it was bad that the pain alone had me screaming my lungs out. If that wasn't enough I ended up getting bit by a poisonous snake while climbing back down the mountain. Oh and that snake so happened to be the third venomous snake in all of Equestria!"

Cherry grimaced.

"It gets even worse!"Vine yells throwing her hooves up.

"Did you know snake venom makes you coco for Luna puffs?! So there I was in the middle of the mountain bad-mouthing a bush about the money he owned me in the third grade".

Cheery's lips curled into a smile.

"Then out of nowhere a Timberwolf of all things jumps out and tears a chunk right out of my shoulder".

The older mare paused to show off the wound.

Cherry couldn't help but cringe at the sight.

'So im laying here bleeding and about to die with a Timberwolf eyeing like im dinner when a being wrapped in a cloak jumps out and saves my flank from the game of death".

The mare chuckled before smiling.

"In short I ended up blacking out and waking up here the exact way you did".

The pegasus shivered. The pain that transpired is still fresh and vivid in her mind. However, with everything else going on, she manages to push that out of her mind. At least for now.

With everything that the mare told her and the similarities between them, she realizes that whoever saved her did so based on the fact of how close she was to death. With that said whoever they are must be magical in terms of power. There was no way she could have survived otherwise. To her knowledge, most magical positions would have been useless in assisting her, and yet here she was. Alive and well.

Mostly anyway.

Yet she also knew that certain spells existed that could bring one back from the brink of death. Spells that only a small percentage of unicorns can cast two maybe three.

Suddenly the sound of hoove steps can be heard emulating from the entrance.

Vine's expression turned from smiling to nervous concern in a matter of seconds.

Cherry watched in forced silence as the mare darted towards the foot of the cave before standing stock still. Her body is positioned in a way that was similar to a soldier greeting her commander.

A moment later two figures emerged from outside of the cave. Both of whom were covered in different colored cloths from head to toe.

"Xe chea hitnr to ij ufuro?" The taller one spoke. His voice was old and hitched. The munch smaller one tilted its head before replying.

"Poh'j temo".

Cherry watched as the party of three met with one another. Words were exchanged gestures were made and in the end, Vine nodded before circling her hoof over her heart and chest tapping it.

The taller one left. Leaving the mare and the smaller one standing where they were.

No words were spoken between them.

When he returned he brought with him a bowl that seemed to be streaming hot. Despite this, however, the smaller one wasted no time dipping a hoof inside. When the hoof was pulled out it was covered in a purple-like substance.

Cherry then watched in fascinated horror as the smaller one began dabbing Vine's face with it.

The older mare hissed but did not move.

The smell of burning flesh quickly began to film the cave.

It lasted only a minute or so before the hoof was pulled back.

More words, and gestures, then the trio left. Leaving only Cherry and a still panting Vine.

The mare turned her head. In doing so revealing her face. The pegasus expected blood, scars, and tears.

Instead, she was met with a smile and a pattern of distinct markings.

"Tonight is the night! Of oukt!" The Earth pony squealed running in circles.

Cherry blinked.

The night of what?

"Strap your boots on pegasus because if you think that this is weird wait until you see it tonight!"

Vine grinned almost like a mad mare.

In response, Cherry gulped.

She had a bad feeling about this.