Life of Infernofang

THE LOST PUPPY

"W-where am I...? Daddy?" Infernofang was scared. He heard something coming his way. He wanted to hide, but shocked, too scared to even move. He caught a glimpse of a... A pony? Yes. A pony. He saw a pony.

You were afraid of the pony. You looked around, afraid. The pony had a neat mane and a good wingspan, a sky blue body, beautiful magenta eyes, and a wonderful rainbow-colored mane. You decided to approach the pony cautiously. You were still afraid. It didn't notice you, until you spoke. "H-hello?" It jumped, looking around, unknowing of what and who just spoke. It looked down at you. Fear was in your eyes. It spoke. "Oh, hello there..." You think you have fallen in love. You think it was a she. Perfect. You decided to ask. "Who and what are you?" "I am a pony. My name is Rainbow Dash. Fastest flier in Equestria." she said. You were confused. Equestria? What's that? "What's Equestria?" "This is Equestria! ...Where are you from?" "I'm from the flamewolf lands." You think she's cute. "...Well, you look kinda pretty." She blushed softly. "Thank you, flamewolf. What's your name?" You pause for a minute..... "My name is Infernofang." She wanted to get you home. You were lost. She wanted to take care of you. "Well, come here." You approached her. She picked you up softly, putting you on her back, starting to fly out of the forest. You were soon at a big cloud house, gazing at it, you thought it was amazing. You paused for a bit. ".....Are you sure I can walk on that?" She giggled. "Of course you can!" She flew you to the cloud, putting you on it. You felt amazing. You felt like a flamewolf guardian. Like a phoenix, watching over the land. You felt like- "Well, make yourself at home." She walked inside, taking you in with her. You saw a... Furniture. Cloud furniture. You thought. How could you make furniture out of cloud material? She read your mind. "If you're wondering, I, being a pegasus, can make furniture out of cloud material. You gazed widely at her. You thought she was amazing. You felt tired. You trotted toward her bedroom, opening the door. You seemed to know that it was the bedroom at first. You trotted in, laying on the bed, going to sleep.