The Rainbow Stallion
Pink Fluff
Previous ChapterNext ChapterOur trot/bounce to Ponyville was long and exhausting, my hooves were already trembling, but the pink pony was still bouncing, that giant grin was still on her face. How much energy and lung capacity does she have? I was very curious.
"Hey, I didn't get your name properly, I'm Rainbow Pick, what's yours?" I asked in a dry voice, the pink pony continued to bounce with her eyes closed.
"My name's Pinkie Pie! I'm Ponyville's number one party pony! I like candy and mushy stuff! Also my very best friends!" she almost yelled, Pinkie Pie, how original. Seriously I bet she's softer than a cloud. "Your name almost matches with one of my friends'!" Pinkie said again. Still bouncing.
"Which one of your friends?" I asked, eager to find out their name.
"Rainbow Dash!" she yelled.
It was almost the same as mine, except the second part, I'm Pick and she or he's Dash. Honestly both of our names sounded girly and not as awesome and cool as I thought. I didn't bother saying or asking anything else, because it will result in more shouts and screams from the pink matter. I honestly think that she's taking illigal drugs and stuffing them in her poofy mane, wouldn't be a surprise if she was. Well it will be, kinda.
After a few more minutes of painful trotting and happy bouncing, we reached a small cottage. Plain simple cottage that looked like a hut from a distance, but as soon as we began to near it, the details were made out. There were lots of animals though, all scattered through out the entire area. There was a yellow pegasus with a pink mane, petting a very unamused rabbit. Pinkie approached the pegasus.
"Hey Fluttershy!" she screamed, the pegasus quickly turned around, her cyan eyes locking into mine, she eeped and ran behind a bush, trying to make herself as small as possible. I tilted my head in confusion at what she was doing, seriously I haven't seen somepony that shy, her name matched though. Flutter Shy, Fluttershy. Hm.
"Aww, don't be scared! It's just Rainbow Pick, my new friend!" the pink pony announced, trying to lift the shy pegasus up. And succeeded. Fluttershy slowly looked up to me and quickly hid her eyes between her pink mane. Somewhat I found that adorable, on the other side it was quite irrotating.
"Oh...um...hi...I'm *whisper*" she said in a very, very quiet tone, I barely heard her. But my ears were trained to listen to the slightest sound. I waved a hoof at her and smiled, trying to be polite as possible, that was hard.
"Hello there Fluttershy, I'm Rainbow Pick." I said in a calm and collected tone, the shy pegasus only rectracted more, taking a few steps back. Pinkie bounced in.
"Don't worry 'Shy, he won't bite you! He's a friend!" she bounced in a circle around the shy pegasus. That was disturbing. Fluttershy lifted her head and spoke softly.
"H-He looks alot like Rainbow Dash..." her voice trailed off. "Only the muzzle is different." she added.
Seriously, is that the only differnce I had from a mare? Did my body looks like the exact same copy of a slim, fit mare? If I didn't have my...colthood...or whatever they call it. And the shaped muzzle, I may be considered for a mare! I didn't like that. Ponies back at Phillydelphia used to pick on my becuase of my body shape. I was trying not to gain too much fat, I trained alot. I even tried to join the Equestrian Military, but just imagine a rainbow soldier in the battlefield, the enemies will die of laughing. That's why I didn't sign up. I wasn't flying alot either, so my wings were kinda stiff right now, a few ruffled feathers here and there, nothing noticable, only a small scar under my left wing. That was from another of those assaults. The scar simply wouldn't go away. That pony just cut with a butchers knife and that's it. A lifelong scar.
I didn't notice until now, that the two mares were staring at me, their muzzles a few inches between mine. Fluttershy was looking at my left wing, the ruffled and displaced feathers revealed the deep scar. Pinkie was staring at my magenta eyes. I hope they don't mock me.
"Oh...my, that scar looks horrible, come inside, I know how to remove it!" Fluttershy said with a more confident tone, she pointed her hoof to the direction of the cottage. I looked towards Pinkie Pie, she had stopped bouncing, but that grin still remained, seriously this was starting to creepy me out, she looked like a cold hearted serial killer. She nodded in aprooval, I sighed and followed Fluttershy inside. As I found out, these two ponies were nice to me considered the ones back at Phillydelphia, at least Pinkie didn't to try stab me in the back, or Fluttershy had greeted me with a stab in the face. Ouch.
As I took my first step into the house, I noticed something blue, something cyan and magenta staring right at me, it was like a reflection of my own self, except for the bandaged left ear, and the muzzle shape. It had the same coat colour, the same rainbow styled, wind swept mane. It was like a mare version of myself. I guessed this is Rainbow Dash, no apples Sherclop. Magenta stared back at magenta. Or pink, whatever colour that was. She opened her mouth.
"Woah...you look like...me!" she put a hoof to her chest, staring in awe, I was staring back too, it was like a twin sister! But I knew I didn't have any relatives.
"And you look like me too!" I said, we both trotted up to eachother and examined outselves. It was all the same, the eyes the mane and tail, the coat, except for the cutie mark, hers was a white could with a multicoloured bolt shooting out. Mine was a...well...a dark blade. Rainbow Dash cringed at that. Looks like some history is coming up.
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