Six Mares of The Apocalypse

Nov 28. 2097

Fluttershy

Living in a barren apocalyptic wasteland can be difficult, but having a dog like Riley to walk the streets with somehow makes it more bearable. Every day I take Riley for a walk into the remains of the city, and every so often play fetch with him too. Back when I found him under that overpass, instead of being incredibly hostile and aggressive, he warmed right up to me, and my friends too when I brought him to camp. Rarity was a bit hesitant to have him around, but eventually came around. I’ve become more confident since the fall. I didn’t fight in the war unlike my friends, but I somehow survived it. Rarity didn’t want to fight in the war either, but she was conscripted, and had no other choice. My animal friends were all taken from me, and became animals of war, even my sweet little Angel Bunny became a messenger rabbit for the Solar Empire. After the dust cleared, and I reunited with my friends, I took on the name ‘SurvivorShy’, and left my old Fluttershy life behind in that little cottage I held so dear. Now I’m a survivor like my friends, living one day at a time.