Mellow Glow's Journal

Chapters

A New Life & World: Day - 01
Blog: Random FunFact about Zokanwa
Learning & Experimenting : Day - 02
Backstory & Information : Day - 03
Our Journey to Ponyville: Day - 04
An Unexpected Arrival!!!: Day - 05
Commotion & Hospital...: - 06
Party Visitor & Hoof Grip Therapy: Day - ??
Random Event that Happened : Day - ??
History of Zokanwa: Day - 21
The Bucking Orphanage!: Day - 22
OH SH×T! I GOT MAIL!!!: Day - 23
I'll Do Something Nice Today: Day - 24
Movie Night!: Day - 25
OH SH×T! My Adoption Plans: Day - 26
Preparation & a Sunflower: Day - 27
Moving In & Shopping: Day - 28

A New Life & World: Day - 01

Hi 👋 my name is [REDACTED] and your probably wondering 🤔 how the Buck I got into Equestria? Well... you see one day I was just minding my own Business doing my usual Activities. Like Playing Minecraft, Watching Anime Shows, Drawing or Sewing or Listening 🎶 to Music.

Than Suddenly BOOM! A BUCKING ENITY APPEARED IN MY ROOM!!! "HELLO HUMAN~ IT IS I!!! THE ENITY WH-"

I throw a F×cking Calico Cat Pillow 🐈 at their Damb Face.

"YOUR BEING TOO LOUD!!! Please just talk Normally Dude!" They grabbed the Pillow and throw it at my Bed.

"Ok Sorry about that, but I'm here to isekai'd you into the MLP World 🌎 since I'm Bored and have nothing else better to do." I look at them Questionly but not Complaining either.

"OK I'm totally Cool with the Idea 💡 but please tell me the Bad News and Good News, I've read and watched too many isekai'd to be cautious ⚠️ of Random ass Enity's including Fucking Truck-Chan or Ken." I went to sit on my Bed and my Heart has calmed down a bit.

"OK the Bad News is that you can't choose your own Species and Gender including how your Appearance Look and what type of MLP World your gonna live in, Good News I'll give you 5 Wishes to help you survive better, so make sure to choose wisely." they flamboyantly float while drinking an Unknown Beverage.

"OK... Before I decided on anything what’s gonna happen with everyone I know once I get Reincarnated? Their gonna Question about my Disappearance."

I looked at them in Concern.

"Don't Worry I have another Reincarnated Person who is interested to Replace you to have a Better and Happier Life."

Moving their hands in their Pocket just to show me a Picture of a Anthro Turtle...

"Uh... what a minute... Is that Jennika?!?! from Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtle's???" I looked at the Picture in Surprise and Curiosity. "What the Buck happened to her! To make you decide that she should be Reincarnated in my Original Body???" The Enity just looked at me in my Eyes and placed their hand on my Shoulder and said... "The Dimensions she was in was ABSOLUTELY TARTARUS!!! Like Holly Sh×t!!! If you read the Comics or YouTube Videos about her, you'll know what BS! She had to Deal with." they shake me like crazy!

"OK OK STOP SHAKING ME!" I grabbed both of their hands and let go once they stopped "Anyways please tell me your not Sending me into a Bucked Up Verizon of Equestria..."

"OH TARTARUS NO! I'm not one of those Mean Enity's who throws people into a Unknown World unprepared and Planned out, like Damb! Do you have any Idea how many Humans or other creatures who got Reincarnated into their new Bodies and instantly gets injured because they sent them in a Unsafe Location, like the Everfree Forest!!! Or something else that is not Related to MLP!" They Complain Madly on how unresponsible they are while refilling their Beverage.

"Oh thank Goodness! I'm so Glad that your not Evil despite not being able to choose my own Species and Appearance." I sigh in relief while laying on my Bed. "Is there anything I should know before I make my 5 Wishes?"

"Yes you do Young Human, the Verizon of the MLP World I'm sending you will definitely be in Cartoon and Anime Style since I know you can't handle Realistic Sh×t! When it comes to Extream Gore or Bugs."

They said while placing their Beverage on my Desk "Also some things will be familiar to you but the Characters you know that happens in the show will definitely go differently from the Original Script and you don't have to worry about seeing Private Parts of every Creatures. "

"I know that type of World will make you uncomfortable to deal with, I'll send you a Special Book that you can read later to know how different the Original MLP from your new Reality." they Flamboyantly said while grabbing their empty Glass Cup and throw it in the open mini portal. "Here's some Examples that I can tell you about, Remember that one Episode where Rarity has a Crush on Trenderhoof but he's more Romantically interested in Earth Pony’s? "

"Instead of having a Huge Fight and while that Poor Stallion unknowingly cause Drama"

"Applejack Gently told him that she's not Romantically interested in him and said she's a lesbian while he Respectful understand and accepted the Situation while Rarity and Spike is surprised about her being Gay."

They said while brushing their Hair

"Spike told Trenderhoof that Rarity is Infatuation Toward Him so he Gently put Rarity down as well like how Applejack did to him. After that everypony and Spike enjoyed the Festival that is happening in Ponyville."

I looked at them in interest of the Information they gave me. "Wow OK than... glad they resolved the Problem without unnecessary Drama." I said intriguingly while slowly thinking on what I should wish for.

"Have you decided on the Wish yet?" they looked at me while Holding a Clipboard and a Glowing Pencil on their Left Hand. "Yeah I have, here's my 5 Wishes."

"1- I want a Mary Poppins Pouch that is OP but I'm the only one who can use it unless I gave that creature permission to grab or look in my Pouch."

"2- I don’t want to worry about my Hygiene anymore because I suck at taking care of myself since I got Bucking 15 Cavities from not Brushing my Teeth for 15 Months out of bad habit. "

"3- I want to have an Analyze Status Window of any Creature and Object."

"4- I want to be very Good at Inventing stuff from my World or my Original Ideas and modify it."

"5- I want to have Auto Skills to Temporary get a Rush of Knowledge and Experience to do Certain things like Playing a Piano 🎹 or Wood 🪵 Crafting and Speaking 🔊 in a Different Language, and if I decide to pursue that certain Skill that I actual want to learn and remember, it will permanently stay in my Brain but slowly forget what I learn if I don't practice learning that certain skill."

I Confidently said while being kinda anxious at the same time.

The Enity wrote it down in their Clipboard quickly and said

"Your the Second Reincarnated Person I know who wanted a Mary Poppins Bag."

"While yours is a Pouch, while the other Wishes you made is either Uncommon or completely new to me that I'm aware of." They Happily said "I'll be sending you into a Clean Cut Grass Hill where no Creature or Animal is around to see you at all so you can get used to your new body and skills you have including thinking of a Backstory for yourself."

They said Excitedly

"PS I made up a Fake Country for you to actually be able to be in and the the Grass Hill should be Safe for you to stay for 3 Days before any Animal or Creature notice you." They tapped their glowing pencil on the Clipboard thinking.

"Anyways are you ready to go now?"

I jump off my Bed and took 3 big deep Breath to mentally and physically prepare myself.

"HECK YEAH! I'm ready when you are!"

The room grew quiet as I looked at the peculiar being before me. They had a playful twinkle in their eye, and their voice was like a mix of sugar and sarcasm. "Alright, hold on to your socks, 'cause you're about to get a taste of the magical world of Equestria!" With a dramatic flourish of their arm, the room around us began to shimmer.

I felt a weird sensation, like someone was tickling my skin with feathers dipped in glitter. The walls of my room started to melt away, revealing a lush hill with grass so green it looked like it had been painted with a neon brush. The sky above was a canvas of pastel blues, with a smattering of clouds that looked like they'd been scooped out of a bowl of sherbet.

As my surroundings changed, so did my body. It was as if I was wearing a new suit of clothes, except these were made of flesh and bone, and I had to get used to the feel of them. I looked down and gasped. In place of my usual two legs, I had four, and my hands had turned into hooves. I had been transformed into a pegasus, complete with a pair of majestic wings that fluttered awkwardly behind me.

The enity watched with a smirk as I stumbled around, trying to get used to my new form. "Welcome to your new home," they said, their voice now softer and more soothing than before. "Remember, you've got those five wishes to help you out, so use 'em wisely. And don't forget to read that book I gave you, it'll fill you in on the differences between your world and this one."

With a final wink, they snapped their fingers, and I found myself standing on the hill, the warm sun on my face and the gentle breeze playing with my mane. I looked down at the pouch that had appeared at my side. It was surprisingly light, and I could feel the power thrumming through it. This was going to be one heck of an adventure.

I decided to see if I have a Status Window of myself to see what I looked like and well... I look like a Color Swapped Version of Cozy Glow and I'm born in the Wrong Gender. Instead of being a Filly I'm a Young Colt.

"Well Sh×t! I look like a Knock Off Verizon of her... I don’t know how to grab stuff with my Hooves.. Oh Celestia please tell me I can at leat walk like a Human!"

As I took my first step, I wobbled like a newborn foal, my legs unsteady beneath me. I took a deep breath and focused on the sensation of walking on two legs. To my surprise, the feeling transferred over, and I managed to trot a few steps before I took flight with a clumsy leap. The wind rushed past me as I soared through the air, the exhilaration of flying for the first time racing through my veins. It was like nothing I had ever experienced before!

And than... I fall down quickly... I decided to learn how to fly later and looked around, trying to get my bearings. The landscape was stunning, with rolling hills that stretched out for miles and a quaint village nestled in the valley below. The buildings looked like they had been plucked straight from a children's book, all bright colors and whimsical architecture. It was both surreal and exciting.

"OH MY STARS! Is that Ponyville?!?! OH MY GOSH OH MY GOSH THAT IS SO COOL!!!" I excitedly said.

But I Pause myself and remembered that I have to get used to my body and skills including creating a Backstory... after all they did say that the hill will be safe to be in for 3 days.

So I decided to use my first Wish, I thought really hard about what I wanted my Mary Poppins Pouch to look like. After a few moments, I felt the pouch on my side change. The Color changed into a Maximum Blue Purple while the Ruffles in the opening of the Pouch is Brilliant Lavender While the latches are Purpureus, the size of a Pouch fits perfectly on my neck with zero weight. I could feel the magic pulsing through it, and a sense of satisfaction filled me.

That's right, no more lugging around heavy Books or Supplies.

Next, I focused on my Hygiene Wish. Instantly, I felt a tingle all over my body, and when I touched my teeth with my tongue, they felt cleaner than ever. A mental notification popped up, confirming that my Wish had been used.

Thank Goodness i don't have to clean myself ever again.

Considering I had a notoriously sweet tooth and I can get rid of any Sweat on my body.

My third wish was about the Analyze Status Window. I pointed my hoof at a nearby butterfly, and a translucent screen appeared in front of my eyes, displaying detailed information about the creature's species, age, and health. I could even see my new name "Mellow Glow" guess that's my new name. I scrolled don't a little more and see my Bloodline Data and Home Country I was Born in.

It said I'm Born in Zokanwa... I guess the name is not that bad sense most of the Countries in Equestria is a Pun. While my Bloodline said I have inherent Earth Pony Magic, Pegasi Magic, Unicorn Magic, Dragon Fire Breathe with a Strong Digestive System, Smooze the reason why their Body Functions Differently, OK know I'm Curious, I clicked on my Bloodline to get more Information and it opened up.

• Earth Pony Magic -Has No Visible Strain and Enjoying Long-Lasting Stamina, Excellent Sense of Balance, Stacking and Coordinating several objects on top of one another without difficulty.

Sadly you do not poses the ability to use their Tail as if they were Prehensile Fifth Limbs including Controlling their Mane, and Supper Strength that some/most Earth Ponies are able to Hurl a Large Boulder over a great Distance or Break or Smash in Half and Slamming a Door Open.

At least you are able to Magical Grow Plants by tapping your hooves on the ground or plant, Your hooves will glow a Bright Green when they invoke magic while being able to manipulate Vines into acting like Appendages including other stuff.

"Oh Cool! I can probably use it to improve my cooking skills and probably sell Consumable Goods in the future."

• Pegasi Magic - Can Manipulate the Clouds to make Ice 🧊 and Water 💧, but sadly can't fully walk on Clouds like other Pegasi since you will Sink Through them and fall Down.

"NOOO! That means I can't use it as a Bed!! I have to Constantly walk on the Cloud Nonstop so I won’t fall Down!"

• Unicorn Magic - Can't Levitate or Telekinesis like other Unicorns but you do have a Bigger Manna Pool than most Unicorn Foals, it will definitely help you with your future Rune Magic you will do including Enchantments.

"Uh... OK that's interesting bu- what is that a Note?"

(You know how usually Unicorns get Magic Surges? Well... since your Originally Born a Human being and never had Experience Magic in their Life. Your gonna have to take "Suppression Surge Pills 💊" so you won't go out of Control with the Magic Build Up.

(Don't worry i already put it in your Pouch from your Friendly Enity. )

"..... Oh man I hope the Magic Surge won't be a Painful Experience. OK what'sthe next one?"

• Enchanted Fire Dragon 🔥 Breathe - Can Change the Color of the Flames into a Beautiful Rainbow 🌈 and you Cook With your Flames, it becomes a Flavour Enhancer! You also can make Colored Smoke that is Safe to be in.

You are also Semi Magic Resistance to Magic but sadly didn't inherent the Strong Scales.

"OK that ain't bad that's actually pretty good."

• Smooze - Your Bodies is more Flexible & the reason why you don't have basic bodily functions like other creatures who need to Urinate and Defecate food they Consume.

"HECK YEAH! I don't have to worry about Using the Bathroom ever again!!!"

Lastly, I thought about my wish to be good at inventing and the auto-skill rush. I picked up a stick and a rock and focused on the feeling of knowledge and creation. Suddenly, I had an idea for a simple yet effective tool. I put the stick in my right hoof, using my left hoof to whittle it down to a fine point. With the rock, I began to carve intricate patterns into the stick. Within minutes, I had crafted a makeshift Pencil Pad. The enity's words echoed in my mind, and I realized that the skills I'd been granted were temporary unless I practiced them.

Feeling a little overwhelmed but mostly excited, I decided to take a moment to breathe and take in my new surroundings. The hill was peaceful, with only the sound of the wind and the occasional bird song. I lay down in the soft grass, feeling it tickle my new pegasus body. I pulled out the book the enity had given me and began to read, eager to learn about the world I'd been thrown into.

The pages were filled with tales of friendship, magic, and adventure. The more I read, the more I felt a connection to this world. It was as if the stories I'd watched and read were coming to life before my very eyes. I knew that I'd have to be careful with my new Identity and Skills, but I couldn't help but feel a thrill of excitement for what lay ahead.

As the sun began to set, painting the sky with streaks of orange and pink, I felt a strange sense of belonging. This wasn't just a game or a show anymore. This was my reality. And with the warm glow of the setting sun, I closed my eyes and whispered to the wind, "I'll learn more tomorrow after a nice Nap including planning things out..."

Author's Note

I Know my Writing Skills is not Perfect, but you gotta remember this is my First Time.

Writing a Fanfiction, I was Originally Planning to Write a Story about a "Furless Earth Pony" but... I never Wrote it and I was very Young and the Story will probably be very Cringe.

Anyway I would like to get your thoughts on my future Chapters.

Blog: Random FunFact about Zokanwa

Zokanwa

• The Homes of every Building and Land that the Subjects Claimed or Thistlewood himself with the Rune Magic, Is moveable no matter what. For example if you got tired of the City Life Style 😴 you can just activate the Runes and the Building will Float up and you can move it were ever you want as long the spot is empty. So whenever Thistlewood decided to live in a Different Area or wanted to Travel without leaving his Kingdom, The Runes will Automatically follow Thistlewood on wherever he goes. It can be on the Sky, on Land, Underwater or in a Cave, it doesn't matter because you can't get the exact location on where the Buck! Zokanwa is! That's why it was never Documented in Equestria’s Map while not knowing this Dang Country Existing in the first place unless you somehow stumbled upon a Foreigner from that Country or a Traveler who got extremely Lucky on Encountering Zokanwa to enjoy the Cultures Food, and Entertainment they have.

• The Only Way to know we're Zokanwa is all the time is to have to Buy the Enchanted Map that Adapts easily and always knows where that Country is currently in that area or find the Freaking Airport 🛫 that the very few Outsiders know about like Holly Cow! 🐄

• Zokanwa is a extremely esthetic country because how Thistlewood Achool encourage Creativity and imagination, his subjects created many amazing invention or making their Home very Unique. For example you can live in a Freaking Mushroom 🍄 House or Live inside a Bus 🚌 or build a Gaint Slide 🛝 for Fun 😁. This includes the Food and Art 🎨 including Clothing of all kinds of genres and Entertainment.

• You know how in Equestria there's different Classes like Low Class, Middle Class and High Class? Well in Zokanwa, there's kinda a no Class System it's more of a Lifestyle System. For Example you can be a Poor Person who likes the Rich Lifestyle who lives in a Mansion but is Poor, or you can be a Rich person who likes Weirdcore Lifestyle and you are surrounded by Weird Wacky Creepy Stuff. Want to live a Roleplay Lifestyle? Well depending what genre of entertainment you like you can Live at Role-playing Reigns when people live as there OC or Characters they like 🎬, it can be Fallout, Minecraft, Living in your favorite DnD Town, a Zombie Apocalypse, you get the Idea 💡

• The Subjects are so Dam Extremely Educated 😑 their society has grown 10 times better than Equestria, because of Thistlewood Unknown Knowledge. But he occasionally retires from Rulling his Country and comes back whenever he wants, he is also able to go on a Vacation since it's important to take care of your own Health.

• There's a good balance of non hybrid creatures and hybrid creatures that live in Zokanwa. There are Ponies, Bat Ponies, Horses, Griffons, Zebras, Diamond Dogs, Yaks, Buffalo, Hippogriffs, Seaponies, Kirins, Minotaurs, Donkeys, Goats, Cows, Sheeple, Alpake, Deerfolk, Dragons, Sea Serpent, Reformed Windigo, Kelpie, Abada, Elephant, Great Seedling, Changeling, Sentient Anthro Objects or Sentient Anthro Plants, Different Types of Sentient Robots, Humans, Any Anthro Animals like Ducks, Giraffe, Axolotl, Cats, Turtles, Birds, you get the Idea and many more.

• Pet's and Wild Animals and Bugs and etc in Zokanwa are allowed to go anywhere they like as long they go back Home 🏡 after all the Animals seems to be a little more smart and civilized than real life.

• How 🤔 the Creatures get Meat 🍖 don't worry the World they live in has non-sapient and non-sentient creatures to be able to be used as livestock to eat, The Farmers takes good care of them and makes sure they have a happy fulfilled life before killing them.

• Cleaner Slimes are the most Common Pets to have in Zokanwa, since they eat waste. Plus you can decorate them on however you like by putting Glitter and Charms in them, Heck you can make them smell good in any aroma you like.

• You know how in the Real World 🌎 Breeders make Dogs extremely unhealthy and have a lot of health problems like Pugs and Weiner Dogs? Well in Zokanwa Breaders make sure the Animals they kept are Healthy and Happy.

• Thistlewood used to be called Doctor Knowledge before he became an Alicorn.

• Zokanwa has a lot of fun activities you can visit like Interactive Museums, Maze Garden or a Story Telling Stadium we're creatures can tell Bedtime Stories 🌙 or Morning 🌄 Stories to creatures who is about to go to bed or during school hours 😀.

• Safety in Zokanwa is Bucking Crazy! Like they have Emergencys for Everything!!! That's why Terrible things happens Rarely in Zokanwa. Yeah Bad Days are very normal for every Creatures to have but something like Murder, Foal Trafficking, Forest Fire 🔥, Earthquakes, Tornados 🌪, Foal or Elder Abuse, Foal Neglect, Animal Abuse.

• All the Items and Goods that Creatures used in Zokanwa has a Rune Button so the items can be recycled or turn into fertilizer, or they just clean it to be reused again. So that's kinda another reason why Zokanwa is so Damb Clean with Zero Litter 🤔 in the Streets or Wild Life Areas, that could harmed the Environment. Also they have extremely good Janitors that get paid very well.

• All the Package of Consumable Goods have Labels 🏷 that tell Creatures of it has meat 🍖 in it or not or made out of Gems, Crystal, Diamond 💎 or Food that looks like an Emerald but in reality it's not, so creatures who can't eat Gems will be able to eat this perfectly fine.

• Every Creatures that lived in Zokanwa has a Subject ID Card no matter how old or young they are. If they actually loose it the ID will instantly auto activate the Rune to go back to the Original Owner.

[I Tried my Best Describing Mellow's Home Country 🏡.]

Zokanwa was a land of vibrant diversity, a pattern of life where creatures of all shapes and sizes coexisted in harmony. The town was nestled in the embrace of a lush valley, surrounded by rolling hills that stretched out in every direction like a patchwork quilt of greenery. The buildings themselves were a testament to the unity of its inhabitants, with structures that drew inspiration from the natural world and the technological marvels of the distant lands. The architecture was a delightful mishmash of wooden beams and gleaming metal, of sturdy stone and intricate carvings that whispered the tales of old.

Walking through the bustling streets, one could see ponies of all three tribes - unicorns, pegasuses, and earth ponies - chattering away as they went about their day. Their coats and manes shimmered with the light of the setting sun, each color a unique masterpiece that mirrored the town's kaleidoscope of cultures. The griffons soared overhead, their majestic wings casting shadows on the cobblestone below, while the diamond dogs patrolled with a watchful eye, their gleaming coats a stark contrast against the earthy tones of the buildings.

The town's market was a delightful chaos, a place where one could find everything from the finest silks of different creatures to the sturdy leather goods crafted by the buffalo of the Great Divide. The aroma of exotic spices 🌶wafted from the stalls, mingling with the sweet scent of blooming flowers 💐 that lined the cobblestone streets. Here, zebras bartered with pegasuses, and griffons shared about their day with a Donkey or Rabbit 🐰. The laughter of children, both four-legged and two, filled the air and streets, as they chased each other through the throngs of shoppers. 🛍

The marketplace was a cornucopia of sights and smells, a feast for the senses. Here, one could find stalls selling food that tickled the palate with flavors from the farthest reaches of the Forest or farm in Zokanwa. The sweet scent of different kinds of candy apples 🍎🍏 mingled with the aroma of freshly baked goods 🥖🥐🥯🥨🧇, while the sound of laughter and bargaining filled the air. There were delicacies from the deep oceans 🌊, where seaponies dwelt, and exotic sea fruits that grew in the shadow of the mighty Everfree Forest. Each dish was a celebration of the town's unity, a culinary dance of flavors that told the story of their intertwined destinies, Lives, Hobbits and Stories to share or entertainment they liked.

The clothing of Zokanwa's inhabitants was equally eclectic, with fabrics that seemed to breathe with the essence of all kinds of genres. There's Steampunk, Vintage, Spacecore, Goth, Punk, Emo, Sports, Cyberpunk, Whimsical, Food Themed Outfits, Kawaii Asthetic, Weirdcore, Roleplay, Costumes, Fantasy, Greaser, Hipsters, Decora, garments that shimmered with enchantments, Rich textures of the earth, their clothes made from the finest fabrics and dyed with natural pigments that mirrored the colors of their fields. armor that sparkled in the light, each piece telling a tale of how they are made. Intricate embroidery that mirrored the patterns of the fields and forests. And the creatures from the sea, river and pond, brought with them a style that was both elegant and functional, with flowing fabrics that seemed to mimic the movement of the ocean.

In the heart ❤️ of the town square, a grand stage had been erected, where performers from all walks of life came together to entertain. There were juggling Monkey, acrobatic displays from the nimble goats and deerfolk, and even the sight of other anthro animals, like cats and rabbits, showcasing their talents in music 🎵 and dance. The festivals that took place throughout the year were a testament to the fusion of their cultures, with each creature bringing their own traditions to the mix.

The technology of Zokanwa was not something to scoff at. It blended seamlessly with the natural world, powered by the very essence of magic. Windmills 💨 spun lazily on the hilltops, their giant sails whispering to the breeze, while under the surface of the earth, the industrious moles tinkered with gadgets that defied explanation. The air was alive with the hum of floating carriages, pulled by invisible strings of magic that allowed for swift travel across the land.

The town's defenses were a marvel to behold. Runes of protection were etched into the very stones of the buildings, a silent sentinel against any who would dare to disturb the peace. The town's guardians, a mix of Bat Ponies, griffons, and reformed wendigos, patrolled the borders, ever vigilant.

Yet amidst this bustling hub of life, there were quiet spaces of tranquility. The whispering woods 🪵, where the ancient trees spoke in hushed tones to those who would listen. The serene lakes 💦 where the water was so clear, you could see the fish 🐠🐟🦈 playing in the depths. And the hidden caves, where the shy creatures of the underworld retreated from the prying eyes of the surface dwellers, but of not all of them are shy, there's a lot of social creatures who comes out of the underworld to interact with the surface dwellers.

The buildings of Zokanwa were a delightful mishmash of styles and materials. Some were crafted from gleaming crystal 💎, reflecting the light 💡of the ever-present sun in a dazzling array of colors. Others were carved from the very rock 🪨 of the hills, their facades adorned with intricate bas-reliefs that told the epic tales of the town's past. Still, others were constructed from a mysterious metal that seemed to change hue with the time of day, a nod to the technological prowess of the residents. Yet all of them were built with a sense of harmony, a respect for the land and the creatures that called it home.

The food of Zokanwa was a veritable smorgasbord of flavors and textures. There were stalls that offered the crispy delights of the Everfree Forest 🌲, where the brave foragers found the most exotic of fungi. There were others that specialized in the rich, flavorful stews 🍜 of the mountainous regions, where the yaks and goats collected the sweetest grasses 🎑 and sugar cane 🎍. And let us not forget the ocean's bounty, brought to shore by the industrious seacreatures, a cornucopia of seafood 🍣🍤🦪🍥 that was grilled to perfection and served with a side of salty humor. There were others that offered the spicy delights of the other regions, brought by traders from far and area. Each dish was a celebration of the town's unity, a culinary dance that brought all the inhabitants together.

The festivals of Zokanwa were legendary, drawing crowds from far and wide. The Harvest Festival, where the bounty of the land was celebrated with feasts and games, was a time of joy and giving. The Flight of the Dragon, a griffon saw the skies ☁️ painted with the fiery trails of the anthro birds as they danced through the air. The Underground Gala, hosted by the diamond dogs, showcased the beauty of the subterranean world with bioluminescent lights and glittering gems. 💎

And the entertainment! The theaters of Zokanwa were a mix of grand and intimate, hosting performances that ranged from the high-flying acrobatics of the anthro bats ballet to the soulful melodies 🎵 🎶 of the sea 🌊 serpents choir. The streets themselves were often stages for impromptu shows, where a minotaur might juggle flaming torches while a trio of sentient anthro objects played a catchy tune on their makeshift instruments while the sentient plants made the atmosphere more majestic.

Zokanwa is a Country, a place where Magic, Nature and Technology are mingling in harmony, where every creature had a place and a purpose, and where the air was filled with all kinds of scent from different regions of Friendship and Unity.

The town sprawled across the landscape, a tapestry of life that wove through the various regions on the outskirts, the lush grasslands stretched out like a green carpet, dotted with the occasional treehouse 🏡. Farther out, the rocky hills with beautiful colored clouds homes perched precariously on the cliffs, the creatures laughter echoing through the valleys as they played tag within the clouds.

The underwater world of Zokanwa was a marvel to behold, a realm of glittering coral ✨️🦀 and bioluminescent fish that danced in the currents. Here, the seaponies lived in harmony with the sea serpents, kelpies, axolotls or etc sea creatures that lived in the cities of bubbles 🫧 and shells 🐚 a testament to their ingenuity. The water 💧 was clear and pure, a sanctuary for those who sought peace from the hustle of the surface world.

In the heart of the Everfree Forest, where most Timid creatures feared to tread, the Humans had made their homes and nests 🪹 for any other creatures who is interested to live in the treetops. A Few Anthro Owls 🦉ruffled their feathers 🪶 in the breeze, they watched over the town with a good eyes view, ready to swoop down at a moment's notice to protect their kin or to greet their friends. The forest itself might seem scary and tangle of mystery, but in the Regions of Zokanwa the Harmony Magic 🪄 mix well with the chaos magic that the Everfree produces, curious of visitors will discover tapestry of lovely leaves 🍃 and branches 🌿, the flightless creatures also had found a home as they moved with the grace of the forest itself.

Underneath the town, in the cool embrace of the earth, the diamond dogs tirelessly worked, crafting wonders with their metallic paws. Their tunnels wound through the bedrock, a maze of sparkling ✨️ corridors that led to the treasure 🪙 troves of the underground city 🌃. Here, the air was thick with the scent of metal and magic, a reminder of the deep bonds that held the town together.

The buildings of Zokanwa were a testament to the creativity and diversity of its inhabitants. Crystal 💎 spires reached for the sky, their facets casting rainbows across the town. The earth ponies' homes were sturdy and warm, crafted from the very earth 🌏 they worked so hard to cultivate. The Pegasi clouds ☁️ houses were light and airy, floating on invisible currents, while the griffon nests 🪹 perched high in the branches of ancient trees, a blend of feathers and leaves.

In the heart of Zokanwa, the Great Library stood as a bastion of knowledge, its shelves groaning under the weight of ancient tomes and scrolls that contained the wisdom of countless civilizations from Thistlewood himself or Generations of creatures from the past. It was here that young minds of every shape and size would gather to learn the secrets of the world, their eager eyes devouring the words that promised any careers and interests their passionate about. And every Book 📖 Scroll 📜 Manga 📕Comic Book 📓etc is Enchanted so the Pages and Color will never Fade over time or get damaged from outside sources, only few selected creatures knows how to destroy the Enchantment to be able to get rid of the book or update it to improve or fix any errors.

The town was a bustling hub of activity, with creatures of all sizes and species moving in a dance that never seemed to end. Diamond Dogs with their strong, sturdy builds would patrol the streets, ensuring the safety of all who lived within the town's borders. Meanwhile, the graceful seaponies would glide through the canals, their scales and fins glistening in the sun as they delivered messages and goods to the various districts.

Above the hustle and bustle, there's flightfull and flightless creatures soaring through the skies. The buildings, adorned with enchanted lights and floating platforms, looked as if they had been plucked from the pages of a fairy tale, a blend of magic and technology that was uniquely to Zokanwa.

The outskirts of Zokanwa were equally as enchanting. The Whispering Woods, home to the reformed windigos and their icy whispers, stood tall and majestic, their branches reaching out in a silent embrace. The mountainous regions were dotted with the homes of the Cows and Donkeys, their sturdy structures blending seamlessly with the rugged terrain with some Sentient Robots enjoying their Daily Routines.

The Town's Festivals and Hollidays were always Fun, celebrating the fusion of cultures with a flurry of colors and sounds that could make even the most stoic creature's heart sing. The Harmony Festival, where every creatures alike would come together to perform, was a spectacle that drew in crowds from across the land.

And yet, amidst the grandeur and diversity, there was a simplicity that bound them all. The clinking of glasses in friendship, the sharing of a meal, the warmth of a shared smile - these were the threads that truly made Zokanwa the beacon of unity it was known to be.

Above the bustling streets, the griffon and dragons neighborhood watched over the town with a stoic grace. Their gleaming spires reflected the light of the sun ☀️, casting a golden hue across the cobblestone paths below. The griffons themselves, with their sharp beaks and majestic wings 🪽, often perched atop the highest points of their homes, surveying the land with an eagle's eye. Their feathers 🪶, a riot of colors, fluttered in the breeze, a silent reminder of their fierce loyalty to the skies they called home. While the Dragons either joined the griffons or perched with other creatures to blend in seamlessly into crowds. Their clothing, made from the finest materials, flowed like the shadows they danced in, a silent nod to their natural grace.

The mountainous regions ⛰️, rugged and unyielding, were the domain of the minotaurs. Their strongholds were carved from the very stone of the mountains themselves, a testament to their might and resilience. The yaks and buffalos roamed the grassy fields beyond, their powerful builds a stark contrast to the delicate creature like Breezies. Yet, even they knew the art 🎨 of unity, their horns and hooves working together to maintain the balance of the land.

Beneath the surface of the town, in the caves that wove like a maze beneath the earth, lived the Golems 🪨. Their laughter echoed through the tunnels as they worked and studied, their eyes gleaming with the light of the gems 💎 they unearthed. Their homes, simple yet sturdy, were a reflection of their industrious nature, each one a beacon of light in the darkness.

And in the sky, the Pegasi soared, their wings leaving trails of glittering stardust in their wake. Their cloud ☁️ homes floated serenely, connected to the town by enchanted bridges that shimmered like rainbows 🌈. Here, they tended to the weather, and Platforms for Flightless Creatures to explore and Travel.

The Great Harmony Gala, a celebration 🎉 of fashion and style, saw creatures from every region don their finest attire. While occasionally Ponies will tell stories how they got their Cutie Mark, a testament to the discovery of one's purpose, was a riot of colors and sounds as young and old alike displayed their unique talents.

The Harmony Festival was the crown jewel 👑, a time when the town came together to celebrate their shared heritage and diverse culture. The air was filled with music 🎼 from instruments both ancient and new, each tune a story of friendship and unity. The food stalls, laden with treats from every region, were a smorgasbord of flavors that tantalized the senses.

In this town, every creature had a place, every story a voice. Zokanwa was not just a town, but a living embodiment of the harmony that could exist when all beings embraced their differences and celebrated their similarities.

And so, as the sun 🌅 dipped below the horizon, casting the town in a warm embrace of twilight, the residents of Zokanwa went about their lives, each one contributing to the tapestry of existence that made their home so special

While the ☀️ Diurnal Creatures went to Bed, The 🌙 Nocturnal Creatures started to wake up ⏰️ and now it's their turn to take over Zokanwa with their own bustling activities and nicely routine.

As nightfall descended upon Zokanwa, the town took on a new life. The creatures of the night emerged from their homes, their eyes gleaming with the moon's silver light 🌗. The bat ponies began their nightly patrols, their sonar piercing the darkness with an unerring accuracy that left not a single shadow unexplored. While the Golems and Mooze start to get out of their homes 🏡 getting ready for the Night 🌙.

The Kirins, with their glowing horns, cast soft lights along the cobblestone paths, guiding the way for those who could not see in the dark. The buildings themselves seemed to come alive, their enchanted windows 🪟flickering with the soft glow of candles🕯and fireflies that danced within the panes.

The night market was a kaleidoscope of colors and smells. The food stalls, now manned by the likes of nocturnal Changeling, Humans. Anthro Moths and Owls, offered a feast that was as delightful to the eyes as it was to the palate. There were skewers of glowing fruits 🌟 that tasted like a symphony of sweetness and tartness, and steaming bowls of soup 🍲 that warmed the soul and chased away the chill of the evening. The clothing stores displayed garments that shimmered with the moon's glow, fabrics that whispered secrets of the night as they fluttered in the gentle breeze. 🌬

The buildings themselves were a testament to the harmonious blend of magic and technology. The wooden structures of the Great Seedling and Abada were adorned with bioluminescent fungi that cast a soft, ethereal glow, while the crystal spires of the Alpake district reflected the stars 🌟 above like a mirror. The underwater cities of the Sea 🌊butterflies 🦋 twinkled with the lights of the bioluminescent fish that swam freely in the canals, The gargoyle cusk eel casting a kaleidoscope of colors on the walls of the coral homes. The Anthro Fruit Bats 🦇 nests in the trees were illuminated by the gentle light of the Flying lantern Koi Fish 🐠, casting a warm, welcoming glow that beckoned to those who sought refuge in the skies.

The night was alive with the sounds of laughter and music, a serenade of friendship that wove through the streets. The minotaurs played their deep, resonant drums 🥁, the beats echoing through the caverns of the underground city. The Badgers 🦡 strummed on their harps, their melodies 🎵 floating up to the stars 🌠. The Opossum sang in their ancient language, a haunting melody that seemed to call forth the very essence of the night itself. And the humans, with their diverse backgrounds and tastes, brought their own instruments and rhythms to the mix, creating a symphony that was uniquely Zokanwan.

In the heart of the Everfree Forest 🌲🌳, where the whispers of the windigos danced among the trees, the anthro creatures of the night gathered. Fireflies flitted around the clearings, their lights creating patterns that only the nocturnal eyes could see. Here, the younglings of the town of Hedgehogs, Raccoon, Foxes, Elephant would gather around the campfires 🔥, sharing stories of the day's adventures and learning the ancient lore of their people. The elderly would sit, their eyes reflecting the warmth of the flames, imparting wisdom and cautionary tales to the young ones. It was a time of bonding, of learning, and of growth.

The streets of Zokanwa were never empty, even as the moon 🌒 rose high in the sky. The creatures of the night had their own routines, their own rituals, and their own way of contributing to the town's tapestry of life. The nocturnal creatures, from the fluttering fairies to the steadfast Flying Squirrel, Geckos, Frogs, Mouse, Coyote, Hyenas, Leopard each played their part in the grand dance of existence that was Zokanwa. The town was a living, breathing organism, pulsing with the rhythm of the Night and the whispers of the stars, and in that harmony, there was a peace that could not be found anywhere else.

[Random Picture 📸 so you can get the Idea 💡 what their House Looks like including Food and Structures and inventions and gadgets they have.]

So much easier to feed a Foal, Pup, Chicken, Cub, Kitten, etc.

That is very Convincing like damb!
You have any Idea 💡 how hard it is to get the Spam Out just to be able to eat it????

Look how Cool these Ideas 💡 are to improve Creatures lives.

You have NO IDEA!
How many times I broke a carten of Milk 🥛 at School 🏫 it was very annoying 🥲

I don't have to try and grab my straw in the Bottles anymore including creatures who has Hooves and can't grab the straw anymore 🤔

Look how Cool 😎 these Designs are!
A Good Way to Share Water 💧 with Creatures who need to stay Hydrated.
I always get annoyed when my Rose 🌹 Tea 🍵 Bag Brakes in my Mug when I try to squeeze out the leftover Flavour with a Spoon 🥄
Nothing Wrong when you want to Enjoy Eating Honey 🍯 in your Beverage or Food.

I love ❤️ Drinking Coconut 🍹 🥥 When it's completely 😋 Fresh out from the Tree 🌴 but... I'm OK drinking it from a Can or Bottle as well, is just not as Fresh I would have liked it to be.
Not Enough Sprinkles?
WELL HERE'S MORE!!!
(Sugarcube Corner Invented this if u remember him from past Chapters.)
Less Messy and Easy to Use.

HECK YEAH!
If your one of those people who has a hard time Opening Soda Cans!
This is Perfect for you and me!!!

A better way to Dunk your Cookies 🍪 in Milk!

A Fun Way to eat Food and is Decorative!

In Zokanwa you can Live in any Type of House 🏠 you like you can get the ones are already built or make your own design and show it to the Builders.
Oooh so Cozy and Nice~

A Freaking Cute Roof!

Why Not?
You can Build anything as long it's not inappropriate.
This Looks Fun 😁

A Good way to nor get Lost at Night 🌙

This Will Definitely Help a lot of Creatures who accidentally brake their Bones.

A Good Way to Clean the Streets without any Backpain.

Remember to Drive 🚗 Safely.

Cool way to Transport Creatures while Bikers and Motorcycle 🏍 can go through.
This Looks so much Comfortable to Hold. Don't worry there is a Hooves Version of the handle as well.

HECK YEAH!
A Good way to save your Bits and not die from the heat.
This is every in the different Regions of Zokanwa.

Make the Roads Safer for the Animals also there's Grassy Bridges 🌉 around Zokanwa do they won't Die or get injured in the Roads or Streets.

If only the Greedy People actually cared in Real Life but Nope!
All about Money 💰 🤑 💸

Damb that's very Useful!

Yup!
These Kinds of Trees 🌳 Exists in Zokanwa including Hybrids to make new Fruits and Flowers 💐.

Better Ways to save Creatures Lives.

This Definitely Helps when you need to take out the Fire 🔥

A Place to Sit and To Feed the Local Gardens.

I guess that's another way to tell creatures that there's construction 🚧

This will be very Good to Collect Litter, after all not every creature is good at it. But if they did it on Purpose they will get in trouble while the Youngsters will get Scolded or Punished.

Another way to get Fresh Water 💧 While having Fun!

Another good useful Bench 👍

Hey at least you don't have to worry about the Flood Destroying your Home.

My Little Fish 🐟 Friends live 💕 this!

People who love ❤️ eating Rice 🍚 you don't have to Worry about Farmers using unsafe chemicals in the Crops, Because of Prince Thistlewood's Unknown Knowledge, he made sure not to create something Harmful.

One of the Locals though it was a good idea 💡 to invent this and know creatures who get paid to do someone's laundry use this.

They don't have laundry machines in Zokanwa because of how much Germs there is in there and there's a better way to do Laundry without harming the environment.

Yeah all the Building who have this in Zokanwa.

Here's a Useful Tip if you are a Gardener!

Thistlewood occasionally host contents to give out rare safe colors for Creatures to get.

A Good way to Handle your Crops.

Yup!
I remember seeing some Fans debating if Ponies actually killed any animals for Leather, Thistlewood instantly introduced this method. Since he's uncomfortable of wearing dead animals.

This is kinda common knowledge for Youngsters to know, if they ever decided if they want to make their own design for their new home 🏡 once they move out or build it themselves.

There's nothing wrong with Engineers but Thistlewood always was annoyed with this kind of road because of the Untold Knowledge he has, so he did a one that will last a long time. ⏳️

Even though there are Clearner Slimes who can eat all the Trash 🗑 Thistlewood made sure to tell all the Slimes who gets adopted to leave some trash so the locals will have a good habit and work together on the Spring Cleaning Holliday he made.

A Nice way to saw hi 👋 to your neighbors, or to watch your Livestock without worry.

Safety is everything to Thistlewood

To make sure the Local Wild Life is Safe and Protected.

Thistlewood was very happy when some creature invented this, since it will definitely help improve Creatures lives.

Another Safety measure made by Thistlewood.

Don't have to worry about Splashes from any vehicles or carriage including pedal-driven like Bicycles or Scooter.

Remember Zokanwa has good balance with Technology, Nature and Magic.

Don't want any of the Tiny Litter Harmony any Sea Creatures or Sea Animals.

A lovely reminder 😊

This Design is in Forests, Parks and Gardens and maybe a few Regions and Building have this around the Country.

Good thing the Locals takes good care of their Environment, I used to feed the Flowers 💐 at my School when the Teachers are too busy to take care of it.

This Looks Fun to roll down the grassy hill and get dizzy.

A good way to capture creatures who is about to do something illegal.

Maybe Thistlewood is over protective....
Like a Over-Bearing Dad....

Luckily he's not like that just overly cautious and because of of that, some of the Youngsters pick up that Personality Trait, Like Mellow for example, she's always about safety first.

This is in Restaurants, Homes 🏡 and in the Park. Like damb this is very useful to have in the holidays or just to hangout with people you love.

[This is what you will mostly likely see 👀 if you ever get too Visit Zokanwa yourself.]

These are the Flying Koi Fish I was taking about who swims around in the air lighting up dark places.

You can find these Rocks 🪨 everywhere since it's a popular Hobby in Zokanwa.

If you manage to read 📚 this far in this Freaking Beast of a Page 📃 Wow!
Congratulations 🎊 for making it 👏 this far but there will be More of thse in the future 😀

[This what what Prince Thistlewood Subjects have made over the Years of his life occasionally guiding them to the right direction.]

These little plants 🪴 Robots are everywhere in Zokanwa of ever Regions.

Here's Examples of how Asthetic Zokanwa's Beverages and Goods look Like. 👍

:heart:

Congratulations 🎊 👏 💐 🥳 I Can't Believe that you actually made it this Far!

Like Holly Sh×t!

It's not the End Completely Homie!
There's more Food!!!

:heart:

Author's Note

I'm planning to make a Zokanwa ID Card for fun as a Template, I'm curious 🤔 if anyone is gonna use it.

And please leave a link if you actually did use it.

Also the REAL Chapter will come out soon.

So please be patient 🙏 😌

Learning & Experimenting : Day - 02

Mellow Glow slowly opened her eyes to the warm embrace of the setting sun, the vibrant hues of the sky casting a soft glow over the landscape. She took a deep breath, filling her new lungs with the crisp, sweet air of Equestria. It was unlike anything she'd ever experienced, the scent of freshly bloomed flowers and the faint hint of oak trees wafting through the breeze. Her heart raced with excitement as she took in the beauty of her new world.

As she sat up, the grass beneath her shimmered in the light, each blade looking like a tiny thread of gold. She stretched out her new wings, feeling the nice breeze as they unfurled with a gentle Cold Air. The sensation was alien, yet comforting, like slipping into a favorite blanket on a cold night. She looked down at her hooves, still not quite used to the idea of them being part of her, and gave a little experimental tap on the ground.

The hill she'd landed on was more than just a patch of grass; it was a living tapestry of color, with wildflowers scattered across it like a painter's palette. The village of Ponyville lay in the valley below, the lights from the windows twinkling like stars. It looked so peaceful, so inviting. She couldn't wait to explore it all.

But first, she had to get a handle on these Abilities First including future Plans and creating their own Backstory. The pouch at her side was already a treasure trove of possibilities, and she had a feeling she'd be using it often. The thought of never having to worry about brushing her teeth again brought a smile to her lips. That was one less thing to stress over in this new life. And the analyze status window? That was going to be a game-changer.

With the last of the daylight guiding her, Mellow Glow began to practice her new skills. She focused on the Leaves and the 1 Wooded Block she took out of their Pouch, the knowledge flooding her mind like a rush of adrenaline. In no time at all, she had crafted a Journal with Enchantments, feeling a sense of pride in her creation. It was a small thing, but it was a start to write down everything she experience on their future Journey including being able to take pictures and other stuff with their Journal.

The other book the enity had given her was a goldmine of information. She read through the pages, her eyes widening with every new fact she discovered. It was going to take time to learn it all, but she was determined to make the most of her new life. After all, she had a whole new world to explore, and she wasn't going to let a little thing like not being able to choose her species or appearance hold her back and... being in the Wrong Gender also...

But for now, she had a more pressing matter to attend to. She doesn't feel comfortable being Naked despite having a Nice Soft Coat and Feathers Covering her Body, she just feels Weird not Wearing any Clothes. And what better way to do that than with a pair of stylish socks and slip-on shoes? She rummaged through her pouch and pulled out a ball of yarn, a set of knitting needles, and a pair of shears. Using her newfound knowledge of fabrication, she began to knit with surprising ease. The yarn slipped through her hooves as if they'd been made for knitting all along. It seems every time she use her Auto Skills they have an easier time grabbing stuff with their Hooves but when she's not using it they have a hard time Gripping Stuff.

Mellow Glow focused on the task at Hooves, the rhythmic clicking of the needles a soothing soundtrack to her thoughts. As the socks began to take shape, she couldn't help but feel a sense of accomplishment. It wasn't long before she had a pair of brilliant lavender socks with a sky-blue trim, matching her existing Pouch perfectly. She slipped them on, feeling the warmth and comfort that only freshly knitted socks could provide. The slip-on shoes were next, a pair of lightweight yet durable shoes with a soft sole to muffle the sound of her hooves on the ground.

Her new socks and shoes feeling surprisingly natural against the cool grass. She took a few tentative steps before breaking into a jog, then a full-blown run. Her hooves barely touched the ground as she sprinted across the hill, the wind whipping through her mane. It was liberating, a feeling of pure freedom that she hadn't felt in a long time.

But she couldn't stay Distracted the hill forever. With a sigh, she sat back down and finished the last details of her shoes, adding a small enchantment to make them waterproof and etc including grabbing her Sky Blue Ribbon in their Mane to Enchanted Protects on it from Head Damage including Protecting their Brain from any Impact or Harmful Magic.

While the Socks she knitted is Insect Repellent and It help keep biting insects like Mosquitoes, Ticks, Ants, Flies, Chiggers, and Midges away from your Feet, Legs, Ankles, Hooves, etc away from your Body. It has Enchanted Shield on it so it will cover the Entire users Body, form Insects that are not Welcome in your Personal Space without Permission.

She Plan to get new Glasses in Ponyville later including making a Commission from Rarity to make her Design Clothing for her on the drawing they made.

But First she Decided to Practice her Rainbow Fire Breathing in the Middle of the Hill. She took a Deep Breath in and Felt the Heat in her Chest, She opens her Mouth and Unleashed a Beautiful Burst of Rainbow Colored Flame. It shot out like a Laser Beam into the Sky. It was mesmerizing, like watching a kaleidoscope of colors dance in the air.

As she practiced, she began to feel the rhythm of her breathing and the flow of the flames. Each breath brought forth a new pattern of colors, swirling and twisting together in a fiery ballet. She giggled to herself, feeling like a child playing with a new toy. But she knew that this power wasn't just for show. It was a tool, a defense mechanism, and a part of her identity as a hybrid.

Even though her Appearance looks like a Completely normal Filly, but they will definitely notice her unique quirks and behaviors that that a Quadrupedalism Creature will not do since she was Originally a Human being.

Mellow Glow Practiced for Hours, creating Rainbow Flame Hearts, Stars, Spiral's and even a shape of a Dragon!

Once she felt satisfied with her Rainbow Flame Practice, she decided to move on to her Earth Pony Magic. She picked up a few rocks and placed them in a row on the ground. She took a deep breath and focused her Magic into her hooves, willing them to move. To her delight, the rocks began to wobble and then levitate in the air, creating a small arc as they followed her hoof's movement. She laughed out loud, feeling the joy of discovery and mastery.

Mellow Glow spent hours experimenting with her newfound abilities, pushing the boundaries of what she could do with the rocks. She tried stacking them into towers, balancing them on her wings, and even making them dance in a little conga line. Her imagination ran wild as she thought of all the practical and fun applications she could use her magic for.

After growing Plants building mud Castle including finding gems in rocks on the hill, Mellow Glow felt a gentle tug on her pouch. She looked down to see a small, glowing scroll appear out of nowhere. It was a message from the enity, reminding her to be careful with her magic and not to reveal her true origins and should make a Backstory soon since she has 1 more day.

The scroll also included a map of Equestria with a red X marked on a place called "The Everfree Forest" and a warning in bold letters: "DO NOT GO HERE!" It was clear that the enity had a sense of humor, but she knew the seriousness of the warning. She rolled the scroll back up and placed it safely in her pouch, promising herself to heed the advice.

With the second day of her new life in Equestria she lay down on the soft grass, her thoughts racing with excitement for the adventures ahead. She couldn't wait to explore this world and meet the creatures that she had only ever seen in her favorite show.

As she lay there, she felt a strange tingling in her body, a sign that she was about to experience a magic surge. She reached into her pouch and pulled out the small bottle of Suppression Surge Pills. Popping one into her mouth, she chewed it up and felt the immediate relief. The magic that had been building up within her dissipated like steam from a kettle, leaving her feeling slightly dizzy but much more in control. She knew she'd have to be careful with her magic, lest she cause trouble for herself or others.

Feeling thirsty from the exertion of her magic practice, Mellow Glow looked around for a way to quench her thirst. With a thought, she used her Pegasi Magic to conjured a tiny cloud above her head and focused her magic into it, condensing the water into a perfect little droplet that fell into her waiting mouth. The water was cool and refreshing, tasting faintly of mint and strawberries. She laughed, surprised by the delightful flavor. It seems that even her basic magic had some unexpected perks.

The sun had almost set, casting a warm glow across the hill. She decided it was time to plan things out tomorrow. She had one more day to come up with a backstory that would explain her sudden appearance and unique abilities without revealing her true origins. As she stood, she took a moment to appreciate the quiet beauty of her surroundings, the only sound the distant chirping of crickets and the rustle of the wind through the grass.

But for now, hunger gnawed at her stomach, reminding her that she hadn't eaten anything since arriving in this new world. She glanced around the hill, spotting various berries and plants that looked familiar from the show. But she was a picky eater and didn't know if they were edible. Plus, she didn't want to take the risk of getting sick on her first day.

Her stomach rumbling againt the scent of sweet berries filled her nose, making her mouth water. She carefully approached the bush totally forgetting her precious thoughts, her hooves making almost no sound on the soft grass. Using her Earth Pony magic, she tapped the ground gently, and a small patch of berries levitated towards her. She picked them up with her mouth, savoring their sweetness. It was surprisingly easy to manipulate the berries with her tongue and teeth, despite having no hands.

As she ate, she contemplated her options for food. She could use her pouch to grab some snacks from home or even whip up a full meal, but there was something about foraging in the wild that felt right. Plus, she didn't want to rely on her pouch for everything. It was a powerful tool, but she didn't want to abuse it.

With a twinkle in her eye, she decided to use her pouch for a different purpose. She focused on the feeling of knowledge rushing into her mind and thought of cooking. Instantly, a recipe for a berry tart popped into her head. She picked more berries, her hooves moving with surprising dexterity. Using her magic, she pulled out a small, flat stone from the earth and placed it over a patch of dry grass. While taking a big breath she summoned a tiny rainbow flame from her mouth. The grass sizzled and caught fire, creating a makeshift oven.

Gathering more ingredients from her pouch, she mixed them with the berries, creating a delicious paste. She spread it onto the stone, which was now hot enough to bake on. With a sprinkle of magic, she conjured a crust that formed around the berry mixture. The scent of baking pastry filled the air, making her stomach growl even louder.

After a few minutes, she pulled the stone out of the fire and let the tart cool. The crust was golden brown, and the berries bubbled invitingly. She took a bite, and the flavors exploded in her mouth. It was heavenly, a perfect blend of sweet and tart that made her want to dance in joy. She had done it. She had cooked with her own skills and magic.

The sun had fully set now, casting a warm glow over the landscape. Mellow Glow felt a sense of peace wash over her. This was her world now, and she was going to make the most of it. With a full stomach and a newfound sense of purpose, she lay down on the hill, her wings folded beneath her. The stars twinkled in the sky, and she whispered a silent thanks to the enity who had brought her here.

Tomorrow would be another day of thinking on what to do, after all she hadn't made their Backstory Yet after crafting and Enchanting stuff all day long and Learning how different Equestria is from the Show they watched in her past life.

And thought of starting a new business with her unique skills. But for now, she was content to bask in the glow of her second successful night in Equestria. She closed her eyes and let the gentle whispers of the night lull her to sleep, dreaming of the adventures that awaited her.

Author's Note

Oooh she has 1 more day to Plan out her Backstory, hopefully she will do it in time before the Magical Barrier in the Hills that she was in will be gone.

Also the Part that she said she gotten 15 Cavities, it actually happened in real Life of someone I know while they find out their Teacher had it way Worse than her since she got 17 Cavities. Like Dam people really need to take care better of their Gums and Teeth.

Backstory & Information : Day - 03

Mellow Glow awoke from her nap, feeling the gentle caress of the sun on her face. She stretched out her limbs, the sensation of her pegasus body still feeling oddly delightful. The smell of the fresh grass filled her nostrils as she sat up and looked around. The world of Equestria was so vibrant and alive, it was like stepping into a painting.

Her stomach rumbled, reminding her that she only eaten the Tart after getting used of using their Skills in their new body. The idea of cooking something light popped into her mind. Steam salmon and rice sounded perfect. But where would she get such a meal in a place like this? She pondered for a moment before remembering the endless possibilities of her Mary Poppins Pouch.

With a smirk, she rummaged through the depths of the pouch. Out came a small, compact cooking set, complete with a steamer basket and a rice cooker. She placed them on the ground and focused her thoughts. A moment later, a fresh salmon came out of the pouch, along with a small bag of rice and some seasonings. "Looks like I've got the ingredients," she murmured to herself.

The next step was to set everything up to start cooking. She didn't want to start a fire on the dry grass, so she made a Table out of Harden Mud so the rice cooker and steamer basket can be few inches off the ground. The salmon went into the basket, and the rice into the cooker. With a whispered incantation, the rice began to steam.

While she waited, Mellow Glow took in her surroundings. The hill was quiet, save for the occasional rustling of leaves and the distant sound of a bird's song. It was peaceful, a stark contrast to her unfulfilled world she had left behind. This was her chance to start anew, to become someone different, to do things she never get to do in her Human Life when you have a Mom who was in denial about her Autism all the way to Adulthood... and maybe learn more about myself along away... that would be nice...

The rice was ready first, the steam billowing out of the cooker, filling the air with the aroma of jasmine and pineapple. She carefully scooped it onto a plate that had appeared in her pouch. The salmon took a bit longer, but when it was done, the sight made her mouth water. It was a beautiful shade of pink, the skin glistening with a hint of lemon and dill.

Sitting cross-legged on the soft earth, she took a bite of the perfectly cooked salmon. The flavors danced on her tongue, and she couldn't help but sigh in contentment. As she ate, she contemplated her next move. She has an idea 💡 what type of lifestyle she wants to live her life in including making their own Brand to be Recognizable

Her mind wandered to the enity's words about not revealing her true origins. She'd have to come up with a backstory that would explain her sudden appearance without raising too many questions. But that could wait. For now, she enjoyed her meal, savoring each bite as the warmth of the sun seeped into her bones.

The rice was fluffy and sticky, just the way she liked it, and the salmon was tender and flavorful. She had never felt so at peace, despite being a hybrid in a world of talking Fantasy Creatures knowing not everything is all sunshine and Rainbow. As she ate, she felt a strange sense of belonging, as if she had always been meant to be here. Don't get me Wrong I did have good friends in my past life but... I always prioritize my family before myself and I can only be half of myself since they don't really deserve to know my Ture self despite knowing they care for me their own way while I cared for them back the same way in Returns.

When she finished, she packed up her makeshift kitchen and placed everything back into her pouch. The cleanup was effortless, leaving the hillside as pristine as it had been before. With her hunger sated, she felt ready to tackle the day ahead. There was so much to learn, so much to explore, and she couldn't wait to get started.

Her thoughts turned to the enity's book, filled with tales of Equestria that diverged from the show she knew. It was time to get a grip on reality, or at least the reality of this world. She pulled out the book and began to read, her eyes scanning the pages eagerly. Each word brought new questions, but she was determined to understand.

After reading for a while it seems that there's a lot of things that happened differently, like when Twilight first become a Alicorn Spike became a Prince, also it seems he had a Good Relationship with Smolder and Garble when he went to the Dragon Land to learn more about Dragon Culture.

And Helped Garble save the Egg while he pretends to be a bully when Smolder is busy organizing her bedroom. And they got beat up and Scolded by the Mane 6 since their Teenager while their Adults, they kinda realized how dumb that wad after getting scolded and apologies.

And it seems that Equestria is more Culturally a Aware of other creatures, so Zecora never gotten shunned and has 2 Jobs, making Potions and Medical Herbs for the Ponyville Hospital.

Like how Nightmare Moon put all the Youngsters to sleep and Teleport them somewhere Safe so they won't have to deal with the Dramatic Events, the Parents or Older Siblings cried out of Fear or Anger when she took them away because of her fondness of Foals. All the Youngsters who we're put to sleep we're Crying for their Families in the Dream Scape and see other Youngsters with them as well.

And how Discord has a better relationship with everycreature and new friends he made, like how he occasionally take all the Foals in Ponyville for a field trip with their Guardian or Parents permission, that's how much trust creatures have with him when he got Reform by Fluttershy and Pinkie including the Youngster who is willing to give him a chance.

And how Ocellus is Chrysalis Daughter but never liked how her Mom plan out her Life already but doesn't want to disappoint her, but after getting turned into Stone with the others including Grogar (He's Real in this Universe and Discord was Terrified. ) she is finally free to do whatever she wants with her life.

And etc you get the Idea 💡 she can read more about it later because right know she really needs to think of a Backstory, thankfully the Enity made them a Country that is Real. But it has not been discovered yet and you either have to Travel Very Far or use a Teleport Airport to get there or have a license to Travel outside their Home Country which it turns out she does have one... in her Pouch... and Identification including ID... and it seems it doesn't matter how old you are you can get a Driving License if you prove that you can past the test and be responsible...

Zokanwa is a Country where all kinds of Creatures live together in Harmony sharing their own Culture and Consumable Goods and etc. There's the Basic 3 Tribe Ponies that you all know and Love and the Ruler is a Male Alicorn and other Creatures that Rule beside him. There's also Diamond Dogs, Yakes, Dragons, Sentient Anthro Objects or Sentient walking talking Plants, Robots, Humans, Anthro Ducks, Griffons and Hybrids you get the Idea. 💡

Creatures who are born in Equestria will find Zokanwa unnatural because they live in a land of magic their whole lives, while to everyone else in Zokanwa your Home Country seems unnatural but interesting. Once Equestrian Foreigner slowly learned about Zokanwa's Culture and Consumable Good including etc that might caught their interest or curiosity or Zokanwa Foreigner visiting Equestria, I think both sides will benefit from each other very well.

It seems I'm able to open a Portal or just can TP there from my Home Screen Status Window, that mean I can bring my future friends into my Home Country. Like I can just wait for them to fall asleep in a Carriage or any other Vehicles and Sneakily bring them in or just bring them into a Teleport Airport and wake them up to get Transported with me.

Mellow Glow pondered her options. She could either stay here and try to plan out her Backstory, or she could explore this new country, Zokanwa, and learn about her Home Country to have a Better understanding of my new Identity to make a better Backstory. The thought of meeting new creatures and learning about their cultures was tantalizing. Plus, she had the advantage of knowing how to navigate both worlds.

The Enity did say that she had three days before any creature would notice her but... she already used up 2 Days. So, she figured she might as well use that time to get acquainted with her new home as fast as she can and come back to the Hill Later. She stood up, brushed off some grass on her Coat, and looked at her glowing pouch. "Let's go," she murmured, and open their Screen to Tap on the World Map and the Images of Equestria appeared including unexplored blank location while finding the location of Zokanwa.

With a deep breath, she focused on the distant land and felt the familiar tickle of teleportation. The world around her blurred and she was standing in the bustling streets of a city she had never seen before. The air was filled with the chatter of creatures of all shapes and sizes, the smell of exotic spices, and the sound of music that seemed to come from every corner.

The buildings were a mix of modern and ancient architectures, with a touch of whimsy that only added to the charm. There were stalls selling everything from fresh fruits to handcrafted jewelry. She saw a group of young Creatures playing with a robotic dragonfly, A Earth Pony, A Dimond Dog, and a Anthro Cat. and in the distance, a griffon soared over a crystal-clear river and there's boast on it and see some seaponys hanging out playing with clams.

Mellow Glow felt a thrill run through her. This was going to be her new home, and she was going to make it her own. She started to walk through the streets, taking everything in. She noticed that the creatures here were dressed in a mix of familiar and unfamiliar styles, wearing clothes that ranged from simple to extravagant to ancient including Costplayers to Old Fashion.

Her first stop would be the local library to learn more about Zokanwa's history and culture. She had always been a bookworm, and she knew that knowledge would be her greatest asset in this new world. As she approached the grand building, she saw a group of young creatures that she recognize while the others...

Well I guess I'll find out what Species they are later. Before she could go explore, one of the young creatures eyes lighting up as they spotted her.

They rushed over, their manes and tails fluttering in the wind while he is wearing GingerBread Theme Overalls. "Hi there! You're new around here, aren't you?" a bright pink earth pony, exclaimed. "I'm Sugarcube Corner! What's your name?" Holly Sh×t!!! His name is Sugarcube Corner??? Mellow thought in surprise but kept her expression in checked.

"My name is Glow! and i just wanted to brush up on my History Culture Lesson before i go Traveling in Equestria," she replied with a smile.

"Wow, That's so Cool!!! Does that mean you have Permission to Travel outside our Home Country!" He said Excitedly

"Heck Yeah i did! It legit took me 2 Months to finally Pass with flying colors. Anyways can you tell me where the nearest library is please?"

The young creatures looked at each other before pointing her in the right direction. "Good luck on your adventure!" they called after her as she walked away.

"Thank You!" She called back.

In the library, she found a quiet corner and pulled out the book the enity had given her. As she read, she couldn't help but feel a growing sense of excitement. This world was so much bigger than she ever imagined. And she was going to explore every inch of it. With her pouch full of wonders and her heart full of determination, she was ready to make a difference in this magical realm.

The first thing she needed to do was to learn the Language of this World, and from the Book she read that every Creature can understand Common (Well Most of them...), but she doesn't want to just speak Common she wants to be able to learn every Language in this World.

And she does. Using her Auto Skills she focused on the Language she heard from outside the Window, the chatter of a couple of Diamond Dogs who were discussing the Best Spot to Mine for Crystals, and in a matter of minutes she was Fluent. It was like watching a TV Show and knowing what they were saying without Subtitles.

But before she can go any further, she needed to figure out her Backstory and what she wants to do with her Life in Zokanwa and in Equestria.

So, she decided to take a break from reading and sit outside on a bench under a tree, the book still open in her hooves. She took a deep breath and closed her eyes, letting the sounds of the city wash over her.

And as she did, an image began to form in her mind. She was raised in a community of all different creatures of walks of life in a Peaceful Valley, a second away from the City Life. Once a Youngster Proves that they can be responsible Traveling by themselves. They get to Explore their Home Country to learn more and have fun.

Mellow Glow was one of those severals creatures that get to do whatever they like and not worry about a any Dangers since all the Grown Ups, usually keep an eye on all of them, the Youngsters that runs and play around in the street or traveling to places with friends.

Mellow would be the current youngest Adventurer from the Peaceful Valley of Zokanwa, who wants to see the world beyond her home and make a name for herself. About her Brand whils hiding their Identity.

Even though she's an Orphan and the Community takes good care of her and orher Foals who doesn't have a Family, she actually had a Family once before loosing them in a Tragic Event they don't really like to talk about, but she's totally OK talking about her Past Family Relationship was like before becoming an Orphan. Because of how Adventures she is and has a lot of amazing Opportunities like other Young Creatures have in Zokanwa.

They Encourage her to achieve her Goals, she got her Driving License, becoming a Business Owner and having License to be able to set up their own Street Vendor Shop to sell their Goods. And after Working so Hard and trying to think ways to do things smartly... she finally did it... she got a Traveling License ID to be able to Travel outside of her Country. Everycreature who knows her in the Community congratulated her and had a Huge Party and Farwell Gifs to help her on their Journey.

"Mmm this Backstory will do just fine, I could have made it Edgier but it would not make sense because how Peaceful Zokanwa is with their very Clean Environment and lowest crimes." I tapped my chin thinking intel a sudden Flash of Yellow Light came out of my Pouch and realized quickly that it's from the Enity. I quickly opened the Scroll 📜 and it said.

Dear Mellow Gow, I'm glad your finally finished your Backstory and I did some adjustments so you will have evident and History of being Born in Zokanwa. "OK Cool, glad to know that." I decided to continue reading to see if there's anything else I should know.

You have your own Bank Account
You already have your own Company so you don't have to worry about making one in Equestria, you can just sell your Goods in your Street Vendor Business.
You have a Magical Enchanted Door 🚪 in your Pouch you can use if you need to Rest in your Bedroom or Travel to Certain Places. (Kinda Works Similarly like the Anywhere Door from Doraemon but has more Functionality.)
You already Graduated 🎓 so you don't have to Worry about going back to School.
Make Some Freaking Friends!!! You Lonely Flank Featherduster!!!

"....make a friend... I think I rather try out all the Goods first before making friends. Oh Well I guess I should TP back to the Hill."

Mellow Glow closed the scroll with a smile and tapped her pouch. In an instant, she was back on the hilltop, surrounded by the serene beauty of the countryside. The grass was still clean cut, and not a single creature was in sight. She took a deep breath, feeling the warmth of the sun on her back. It was time to explore the natural wonders of this new world.

The forest beckoned to her with its dense foliage and mysterious whispers of the wildlife. She had read enough about the flora and fauna of Equestria in the book, but seeing it with her own eyes was something she had been craving since she was a kid. She spread her wings tried to Glide but it didn't go so well, so they walked instead when descending into the forest, the colors grew more vibrant, and she could see creatures frolicking in the underbrush. There was a gentle symphony of bird songs and the rustling of leaves. The air was filled with the scent of flowers and earth. She felt at peace as she landed gracefully on the soft moss beneath her.

Her eyes widened as she spotted a rare species of butterfly, its wings a mesmerizing pattern of blues and purples. She approached it carefully, her heart racing with excitement. As she got closer, she noticed that it had a tiny crown made of leaves and petals. "Wow, this is a Royal Butterfly," she murmured, her eyes lighting up with wonder.

Using her analyze status window, she learned that this butterfly had healing properties in its wings. If someone were to get hurt, the mere touch of its wings could heal them. "What a precious creature," she said to herself, watching it flutter away.

Mellow Glow continued her journey, eager to study every plant and insect she came across. She had a notebook and a pen at the ready, jotting down every little detail about each specimen. Her pouch proved to be incredibly useful, allowing her to store samples without them getting squished.

One plant, in particular, caught her eye. It had leaves that shimmered in the sunlight, almost like they were made of gold. As she approached, the leaves began to fold inwards as if sensing her presence. "Ah, a defensive mechanism," she noted in her book. Upon analysis, she discovered it was a rare ingredient for potions that could grant temporary invisibility. "This could come in handy," she murmured, carefully plucking a leaf and storing it.

As she delved deeper into the forest, she stumbled upon a colony of ants, each one moving with purpose and precision. She watched in amazement as they carried food back to their queen. With a flick of her pouch, she captured one and studied it. These ants had an exceptional sense of direction and could help her navigate back to the hill if she ever got lost. She decided to keep them as a compass, setting them free once she had gleaned all the necessary information.

While examining a peculiar fungus that glowed faintly in the dark, she heard a twig snap. She turned around, expecting to see a curious deer.

But it was a spider she never seen before. It was the size of her palm, with thick legs and covered in a metallic blue-green exoskeleton. It had eight gleaming eyes that reflected the light from her pouch, and its fangs looked like miniature swords. She took a step back, her heart racing. Spiders in Equestria were usually small and non-threatening, but this creature looked like it could give the most fearsome predators a run for their money.

Mellow Glow watched as it approached, noticing that it had a small tag hanging from its back, which read: "Property of the Royal Zokanwa Museum. Do not touch." Panic set in. This spider wasn't just unusual; it was an escapee from somewhere it shouldn't be. It wasn't native to Equestria, and she had no idea what it was capable of or what kind of threat it posed.

Her first instinct was to flee, but her curiosity took over. She had to know more about this creature. Using her Analyze Status Window, she studied the spider, her eyes scanning over the various data points that popped up. It was a rare species from the Jungles of Zokanwa, known as the "Lost Wanderer." It had a natural defense mechanism that made it invisible to predators and prey alike unless it chose to reveal itself.

The spider tilted its head as if sensing her scrutiny, and Mellow felt a strange kinship with it. Like her, it was out of place in this world. With trembling hooves, she decided to take a chance. She held out her Palm of her Hooves up, and whispered, "You don't have to be lost anymore." The spider cautiously stepped onto her outstretched hooves. She could feel the vibrations of its legs against her skin, and she gently stroked its back with her index hoof.

The spider seemed to calm down, and she carefully picked it up, placing it into her pouch. It was time to find someone who could help her understand this creature and maybe even return it to where it belonged. She knew that in the world of Equestria, she wasn't alone in her quest for knowledge. There were many scholars and adventurers who might have encountered such an oddity.

And with that thought in mind, she hurriedly ran up to the hilltop where she knew she could use her Home Screen to be able to Travel between Equestria and Zokanwa whenever she likes. The wind whipped through her mane as she flew! Or tried to but decided to gallop instead, the spider a comforting weight in her pouch. Mellow Opened her Status TP to Zokanwa Quickly since the Owner of the Royal Zokanwa Museum might be worried about this Spider.

As she arrived in the bustling city of Zokanwa she went up to a Anthro Bunny Guard to asked for directions and after he explains how to get their I thanked them and immediately headed towards the museum.

It was a grand building, with a large dome that sparkled in the light, and sculptures of various creatures from all over the world lining the path leading up to it. She took a deep breath and stepped through the grand doors, feeling a sense of awe at the sheer volume of knowledge that lay within.

The inside was even more magnificent than she had imagined. There were exhibits showcasing artifacts and specimens from every corner of the globe. She spotted a map of Zokanwa on the wall, her heart swelling with pride of her Home Country.

Making her way through the crowded halls, she approached the information desk, where a young unicorn with a name tag that read "Luna" was busy helping a group of tourists. She patiently waited her turn, the spider's legs tickling the inside of her pouch as it shifted. When it was her turn, she cleared her throat and spoke up, "Excuse me, I found this spider in the forest and I think it's from here. I read the tag, and it says it's property of the Royal Zokanwa Museum. Can you help me return it?"

Luna's eyes grew wide as she took in the spider's description, her horn lighting up as she scribbled something down on a piece of paper. "Oh my start!"

That sounds like one of the exhibits that went missing last week! Please, follow me, and I'll take you to the curator."

With a mix of excitement and nerves, Mellow followed Luna through the winding corridors, the spider now sitting calmly in her pocket.

They arrived at a large office, the door adorned with a plaque that read "Curator of Biology." Luna knocked and then pushed the door open, revealing an older stallion with a mane and tail as white as snow, wearing a lab coat and spectacles. He looked up from his work, a smile spreading across his face as he saw the spider in Mellow's pocket. "Ah, you must be the one who found her! Please, come in."

Mellow stepped inside, her heart racing as the curator approached her, his eyes shining with excitement. "What is your name, young Adventurer?" he asked, extending a hoof.

"I'm Mellow Glow," she replied, taking his hoof in a firm shake. "I'm from the Peaceful Valley of Zokanwa."

The stallion nodded, his smile growing even wider. "Well, Mellow Glow, you've done us a great service. This is Lady Penelope, one of the most venomous and elusive spiders in the Jungles of Zokanwa. She's been missing for days, and we've had no luck tracking her down. You've got quite the eye for detail and the courage to handle such a creature."

Mellow felt a warm glow spread through her chest at his praise. She is glad that she decided to take a walk at the forest today or this Spider would have been lost way longer. "Thank you," she said, beaming. "I just want to make sure she gets home safely."

The curator nodded solemnly. "And you shall. But first, how about a little reward for your efforts?" He turned to a nearby shelf and pulled down a small, intricate device. "This is a Pocket Compass. It's enchanted to always point you in the right direction, no matter where you are in any Continent or Country as long if you have been in that Location before." He handed it to her, and she took it gratefully, her heart swelling with excitement.

With her new compass in Hoof and Lady Penelope safely returned to her exhibit, Mellow felt a surge of determination. This was just the beginning of her journey, and she couldn't wait to see what other wonders and challenges awaited her in this magical world. With a newfound confidence, she left the museum happily. But felt a little Lonely not having a temporary traveling companion with her...

The idea struck her as she walked past a bustling park filled with Youngster playing and families having picnics. "Why not explore the Zokanwa Forest and find a spider companion?" she thought to herself. It was a chance to not only make her first friend that the Enity told them too, but to also have someone that will always be by your side no matter what.

Mellow Glow made her way to the forest, her eyes scanning the foliage for any sign of the eight-legged creatures. She knew that finding a companion wouldn't be easy, especially with the vast variety of spiders that existed in a Fantasy World. But she was determined to make the right choice.

While she was walking she noticed a Glowing Spiderweb that Glowed in the Darker Areas of the forest, she paused. Carefully, she reached into her pouch and pulled out her trusty Spider Treat. She studied the Spider that sat at the center of the web, watching her with four curious eyes. It was bigger than Lady Penelope but had an air of intelligence that was undeniable.

The spider spun a thread of silk and began to lower itself towards Mellow. She held her breath, her heart racing as it came closer. As it touched her hoof, she could clearly see how Glowly their Entire body Radiate in the Dark. This spider was Curious, Brave, and a bit of a Show-Off. It liked the intention their getting from her when showing their skills and it was incredibly agile.
"Oh my Stars! You are so Pretty and Cute~" she gushes at the Elegant Spider

But as much as she was drawn to its charming personality, she knew she needed to analyze its skills. She focused her thoughts and sent a gentle probe into the spider's mind to have permission to read their Status Window. Since she doesn't want to be Rude since she usually just her Analyze Skills for getting Simple Description not a Full Blown File about them.

It seems the Spider agreed and what Mellow saw is a beautiful web of information, revealing that it had an uncanny knack for weaving intricate patterns and detecting vibrations that could warn of danger. It was a master of its craft, capable of creating shelter and capturing prey with ease.

[States Windows]
Name: Whispering Webs
Age:Young Adult
Gender: Female
Species: Eclipses Spider
Traits: Body Starts to Natural Glow once in Darker Areas & their Webs are Very Strong and it does Sparkles when the Sunlight hits it including Glowing Different Types of Colored Webs.

SKILLS
Long Jumping/Artistic Creation/Mimicry/Spider Supper Strength/Web-Slinging/Good Agility/Night Vision/ Wallcrawling/Knitting Pro/Dancing/Guiding the Lost/Detecting Vibrations/Simple Construction/Hiding/Sneaking/Spying.

PERSONALITY
Tough / Feisty/ Strong/ Aggressive/Docile /Confident / Content/ Does not usually get Worried or Angry/ Relaxed/ Responsiveness/ Adaptability/ Empathetic/ Have a Strong need for Emotional Security/ Introverted/ Intuition/ Strategic Thinking and being Goal-Oriented.

LIKES
Having a Good Life, Kindness, Showing Off/ Value Alone Time, High Quality Goods, Pet-Spa, Punny-Jokes, Fresh Food, Sunbathing, Likes the Smell of Sweaty-Sock Secretly. Dancing, Music, Being Clean or Groomed, Happiness.

DISLIKES
Vinegar, The Smell of Lavender but if the Smell is not Strong than she'll be OK with it. Dangerous Situations, Lying, Being Annoyed, Rudeness, Muddy Puddles, Unsafe Products and Bad Quality of Goods

Mellow realized that this spider would make the perfect companion for her. It could help her navigate the unfamiliar lands, sense danger before it was too late, and even assist her in Dark Places. With a gentle nudge, she encouraged it to climb onto her Mane. "Congratulations you're going to be adopted by me," she said with a smile. "We are gonna have so much Fun Together and Learn new Things, Trying New Foods and Drinks and etc my little Travelling Companion!"

The spider, now named Snookie, seemed to understand her intentions and scurried up to her neck to her Mane, spinning a cozy little hammock between her Ribbons. Mellow felt a strange sense of comfort as the spider's legs tickled her skin. It was as if she had known Snookie her entire life.

Together, they ventured further into the forest, Mellow using her analyze status window to study each spider they encountered. Some were shy, others were fiercely protective of their territories, and a few were downright hostile. But each one had its own set of skills that could be beneficial in different ways.

One spider, a tiny creature with legs that shimmered like the night sky, could spin a thread that was as strong as steel. Another had the ability to shoot webs that were stickier than glue, perfect for catching fast-moving prey. And yet another could change the color of its web to blend in with its surroundings, an excellent skill for a creature that values stealth.

But as they journeyed on, Mellow knew that Snookie was the one. Her companion's gentle nature and willingness to help made her feel less alone in this vast, new world. Plus, she had a feeling that together, they could conquer any challenge that came their way.

With her newfound friend securely in place, Mellow Glow continued her exploration but soon realized that she should TP back to the Hill and Start making some Food before going to bed.

When they arrived at the hill, she decided to use her Mary Poppins Pouch and pulled out a small frying pan and a pack of bamboo Caterpillars. She looked at Snookie, who was watching her with interest.

"You know Snookie, I used to love eating these every time i visit my Mom's Home Country." She said with a smile. "Would you like to try some?"

Snookie's eyes lit up with curiosity as she nodded eagerly, and Mellow knew she had to make this special. Rummaging through the pouch she summoned a small campfire out from the pouch from thin air, and then proceeded to clean and prepare the caterpillars with surprising dexterity. The spider watched as Mellow cooked, her eyes flicking between the sizzling food and the pegasus's nimble movements.

As the bamboo caterpillars began to cook, the smell of them filled the air, and Mellow's stomach growled with anticipation. She knew she had to make it perfect for Snookie's first taste. Using her Earth Pony Magic, she conjured up a small wooden table and chair, both made from the dried mud around the hill. The craftsmanship was surprisingly detailed, with carvings of leaves and flowers adorning the edges. She placed the pan of caterpillars on the table and stepped back to admire her work.

Snookie cautiously approached the table, her legs testing the stability of the chair before she sat down. Mellow chuckled at her new companion's prudence and plucked a caterpillar from the pan with her hoof, blowing on it to cool it down. She offered it to Snookie, who took it with her own forelegs and took a tentative bite. The spider's eyes went wide with pleasure as the flavors exploded on her taste buds.

The two of them sat there, under the stars, sharing a meal that was both foreign and familiar to Mellow. As they ate and bonded this peaceful experience. Snookie's gentle demeanor and Mellow's outgoing personality complemented each other perfectly, and she knew that they would make an excellent team.

Finally, after the last caterpillar had been eaten, they sat back with satisfied smiles. Snookie spun a little web between her legs, a sign said *Thank you Mellow, This was the best meal I've ever had.* Mellow felt a warmth spread through her chest. "You're welcome, Snookie," she replied, her voice filled with affection."

The night grew darker, and the stars grew brighter, and the two of them sat there, basking in the glow of their friendship. It was a quiet moment of peace in what would undoubtedly be a life filled with excitement and challenges. But for now, all that mattered was the warmth of the campfire and the comforting presence of a newfound companion.

And as they sat there, Mellow decided to share some details of herself like her favorite Color and Hobbits and in return Snookie replied by making Webs to Communicate. With a yawn, she stood up and stretched her wings. "Alright, it's time to get some rest. We've got a big day ahead of us tomorrow." Snookie nodded sleepily, curling up into her Mane to nuzzled in her mane hammock. "Goodnight, Snookie," Mellow murmured, her eyes drifting shut as she laid down on the soft grass.

The Enity and Snookie's POV of Mellow Glow

The enity watched from a distance, a knowing smile playing across their lips as they observed the transformation of the young human into the vibrant pegasi hybrid before them. They had seen this dance of creation and discovery countless times, but each one was as thrilling as the first. The way Mellow Glow fumbled with her new hooves and wings, the child-like awe in her eyes as she gazed upon the fantastical creatures of Equestria—it all filled them with a warmth that transcended the boundaries of their usual detachment. They had chosen well; Mellow's spirit was curious and brave, and she had the heart of a true heroine.

Meanwhile, in the shadows of the Zokanwa forest, Whispering Webs felt the first tendrils of curiosity towards the peaceful figure that approached her web. The spider's life had been one of solitude and survival, weaving her intricate patterns and waiting for prey to stumble into her delicate traps. But there was something about this creature that was different. It didn't have the stench of fear or malice that most others did; instead, it emanated a warm, gentle energy that was almost... comforting.

As the pegasus extended her hoof, Whispering Webs could sense the intention behind it. It wasn't a threat, nor a trick—it was an offer of friendship, something she had never experienced before. The spider felt her legs tingle with anticipation as she descended from her web, her 4 eyes studying Mellow's every move. Her gentle voice and the way she talked to other spiders she encountered was unlike anything Whispering Webs had ever heard. It was as if she truly saw them not as creatures to be feared, but as equals, as friends.

When Mellow decide to name her, Snookie felt a strange sensation in her abdomen, a feeling she had only felt a few times in her life—the flutter of happiness. The Pegasi had chosen her, The Pegasi had seen something in her that no one else had ever noticed. As she climbed into the warm embrace of Mellow's mane, she realized that her life was about to change in ways she couldn't even begin to imagine.

The enity took notes on a clipboard that hung by their side, jotting down observations and making mental calculations. Mellow's interactions with Whispering Webs now named Snookie were exactly what they had hoped for. The bond between them was palpable, and the spider's skills would serve her well on the journey ahead. It was always interesting to see how these reincarnated souls would adapt to their new forms and the friendships they would forge. The enity felt a swell of pride in their work; they had given this pegasus a chance at a life beyond her wildest dreams. Now, it was time for Mellow to discover what that life truly meant, and the enity would be watching, always watching, to make sure she stayed on the right path.

Author's Note

OK how the Heck!
Do I put Pictures 📸 in my Book???

I already made a Drawing so I can put it in the story.

But it said "Image URL - SFW images only!" While I'm like What???

Do I need to Post my Drawings in Tumblr or Twitter to be able to show my Drawings or something???

Also remember not to read the Story to Fast, that's how you will get Confuse on what’s going on.

Our Journey to Ponyville: Day - 04

Mellow's eyes fluttered open as the warm embrace of the sun kissed her face. She sat up with a start, the memory of her transformation and her encounter with Whispering Webs—now Snookie—rushing back to her like a wave of nostalgia. The hill was bathed in a soft morning light that made the dew-covered grass sparkle like diamonds. She looked around, her heart swelling with excitement for the new adventures that awaited her in this magical land.

Her stomach growled, reminding her that she hadn't eaten since her last meal was Steam Salmon with Rice 🍚. She still can feel Snookie on her head, still snuggled comfortably in her mane, fast asleep. "Let's not wake her just yet," she murmured to herself. "We're going to need all the energy we can get for today."

Mellow's pegasus body was still surprisingly adept on behaving like a Bipedalism, and she stood up with grace and happiness. She took a moment to stretch her limbs and flex her wings before turning her attention to the task at hand... or Hoof since she doesn't have Fingers anymore.

With a thought, she conjured a basket of fresh eggs 🥚 from her Mary Poppins pouch. These eggs ate not just normal Eggs they ate a delicacy in Equestria, known for their fluffy, cloud-like texture and the way they absorbed the flavors of whatever they were cooked with, they are called Cloud Eggs and is definitely different from the Human World that she used to live in. For Snookie, she pull out a Bowl of Living Bamboo Caterpillars that she Planed to cook again for her.

Cracking the cloud eggs ☁️ into the sizzling skillet, she watched as they sizzled and puffed up like little white clouds. She added a dash of salt and pepper for some extra zest, knowing that the spicy flavor would be muted in the cloud eggs but still add a delightful kick including adding Bacan Bits. For Snookie, she carefully plucked the fried caterpillars from the frying pan and placed them in a bowl, seasoning them with a pinch of Salt that is Safe for Spider consumption she had found in her pouch.

The scent of cooking food began to fill the air, a tantalizing aroma that woke Snookie from her slumber. She peered out of Mellow's mane, her eyes widening at the sight of the steaming bowl of caterpillars. *Is that for me?* she said in her signed webs.

Mellow chuckled and nodded. "Of course, Snookie. I figured we should start our day off right with some good grub. Besides, I know how much you liked them last night." She served up her own plate of cloud eggs and sat down opposite Snookie, who was already eagerly digging into her breakfast.

The two of them sat in companionable silence, savoring their meal. Mellow felt a pang of sadness for the life Snookie had left behind, but she pushed it aside. This was a new beginning for both of them, and she was determined to make the most of it.

As they ate, Mellow couldn't help but think about her wishes. The enity had been true to their word—she had received a pouch 👝 that was more than just a magical bag. It was a gateway to endless possibilities. She knew she had to be careful on how much Skills and Abilities she shows to other Creatures. After all, she didn't want to end up like those tragic heroes in the stories she had read since she's not interested in a Hero Life Style, plus she just want to live a Peaceful Life and hopefully creatures with bad intentions won't notice her too much. She doesn't want to end up getting Kidnapped and be turned into a Slave or threatened and be forced on something she doesn't want to do.

After all she doesn't have any Family Members anymore to help her out, she's an Orphan now. Who owns a Huge Bucking Business back in Zokanwa while planning to be a Traveling Merchant and Street Vendor.

For now, she decided to focus on the here and now. With Snookie by her side, she felt safe. They had a whole new world to explore, and she was ready to face whatever challenges came their way. After breakfast, she carefully brushed out her mane or tried to with a comb that had also appeared in her pouch. Snookie watched with interest before mimicking her actions, using her own legs to groom herself.

Even though she tried to Groom herself... their Cane and Coat end up looking extremely bad... so she just gave up and use her Hygiene Spell Instead, she does not want to look Horrible when visiting Ponyville for the first time.

Finally, with a satisfied sigh, Mellow turned to her spider companion. "Alright, Snookie. It's time to get going. We've got a big day ahead of us."

The spider nodded, her eyes gleaming with excitement. Together, they set off down the hill, ready to embrace the wonders of Equestria.

Mellow followed the well-trodden path to Ponyville, her 2 Bipedalism hooves carrying her with surprising ease. The cartoonish beauty of the world unfolded before her as she trotted along. Every tree and bush was drawn with care, each leaf a masterstroke of color and texture. The sky was a soft blend of blues and pinks, and the clouds looked like they had been sculpted from marshmallows. She couldn't help but smile as she took in the sight.

Snookie remained tucked away in Mellow's mane, her eight legs curled around the strands of hair as she peered out at the passing scenery. The pegasus had suggested that she stay hidden to avoid scaring any of the locals. Spiders weren't exactly the most popular of creatures, and Mellow didn't want to cause a scene on their first trip to town. Plus, it gave Snookie the chance to observe without being seen. Her eyes darted back and forth, taking in every little detail. She had never seen anything like this before, and she was fascinated. After all she was a Native Spider in Zokanwa and probably lived at the Forest her whole life.

As they approached Ponyville, the smell of baked goods 🥞 wafted through the air, making Mellow's mouth water. She knew that she had to keep her cool and not draw too much attention to herself. The last thing she wanted was to be seen as a novelty or a threat.

Actually maybe a little attention or average attention is OK, since she does want the Ponies in Ponyville to Recognize that she's a Foreigner, on the way she talks with an accent and how she's the only Filly that walks like a Bipedalism including behaviors like a Bipedalism.

She totally ok being known as a Weird Friendly Pegasi Hybrid once they Spread Rumors of her arrival. As she neared Ponyville, the bustling sounds of the town grew louder. The cobblestone streets were filled with ponies of all shapes and sizes and a few other creatures as well, chattering away in a Equestrian language. She slowed her pace, her heart racing as she took in the sights and sounds of the town. The buildings were a riot of colors, with signs that looked like they'd been drawn by a child's imagination. There were pastel-colored shops selling everything from sweets to books, and the town square was alive with activity.

Mellow spotted the Library in the distance, and Holly Sh×t! It looks completely different from the Original Show!
It looks like a Redesign of the Castle 🏰 of Friendship that a Fan made since they didn't like how Twilight’s new home looked.

I mean... even though I have no problem on how Twilight’s new Home Looked when it showed in that Episode. This one looks freaking Amazing!!!

That's where she definitely needed to be. With a nod to herself, she approached the town, keeping her head down and her wings folded close to her sides. She didn't want to draw attention to herself just yet. Her stomach growled, but she ignored it—knowledge was more important than food right now... maybe she should have made 2 Cloud Eggs instead of one but it's already too late now.

Once she reached the library, she paused outside, taking a deep breath before pushing open the doors. The scent of old books and parchment filled her nose, bringing back memories of her human life and the countless hours she had spent in libraries, escaping reality through the pages of her favorite Comic Books 📖 and Manga 📚 while Reading more Books on her phone📱. But this was no time for nostalgia. She had a mission.

Inside, she found rows upon rows of books, some with titles she does not recognized since she doesn't know how to read Equestrian yet, She approached a librarian yak that seems to work here when Twilight and Spike are absence, her eyes wide with curiosity. "Excuse me, ma'am," she said, trying to mimic the ponies' accent. "Could you point me to where the books on Equestrian language and customs are?"

The librarian looked up, her eyes widening slightly at the sight of Mellow. "Oh no! I have no idea what you said little Colt," she said, her voice dripping with kindness and Worry. Mellow's heart sank realizing she has no idea what she said also, Oh no how is she gonna learn Equestrian???

The Yak saw the bewilderment and panic on Mellow's face and quickly switched to a more universal form of communication—body language. She gestured to Mellow to follow her to the back of the library, where she pointed to a large, tome titled "Equestrian Language for Beginners." Mellow's eyes lit up as she realized she might just be in luck.

The Yak looked over Mellow's shoulder as she flipped through the pages, her eyes scanning the unfamiliar symbols and words. She felt a gentle pat on her back, and the librarian offered a comforting smile. "Don't worry," she said in a soothing voice. "We've had others like you come here before. You'll pick it up in no time."

Mellow nodded gratefully despite not knowing what she said and set to work, her eyes darting back and forth as she tried to make sense of the new language. Snookie peeked out of her mane, watching with fascination as the librarian hovered nearby, offering quiet encouragement and the occasional nudge in the right direction. It was clear that the spider was just as intrigued by the books and knowledge they contained as Mellow was.

As Mellow studied, she found that the words and phrases began to make sense. Her mind, now accustomed to the flow of the Equestrian language, started to piece together the puzzle 🧩. It was a slow process, but with each turn of the page, she felt more connected to the world around her and is able to read some of the Tiles on the Book Shelfs.

The yak watched with a proud smile as Mellow's eyes lit up with understanding. She had seen this spark countless times before, the moment when a creature's world grew a little bit bigger. It was a powerful feeling, and one she never took for granted.

After hours of reading and practice, Mellow felt confident enough to try a few words aloud. "Hello," she said tentatively, her voice a mix of excitement and fear. The librarian's eyes grew wide, and she clapped her hooves together. "By Celestia, you've got it!" she exclaimed, her voice echoing through the quiet library.

Mellow blushed, feeling a sense of accomplishment. "Thank you," she replied, her accent still thick but the words clear and understandable. The yak nodded, her smile growing even wider. "You're welcome, young traveler. Remember, knowledge is the key to making friends in any world or country."

Mellow looked back at the Language Book and promised herself to come back here later to learn more. She wave goodbye to the kind Yak As she stepped out into the sunlit streets of Ponyville, she felt a new sense Determination. She had learned a new language again, and with it, she had a way to communicate with the inhabitants of Ponyville.

With Snookie still in her mane, she wandered the town, stopping to admire the colorful stalls of the local market. She tried out her newfound Equestrian Language, asking for directions and exchanging pleasantries with the friendly ponies she met along the way. Each interaction was a step forward, a bridge built between her and the world she now called home.

The townsfolk looked at her with a mix of curiosity and friendliness, their eyes drawn to her bipedal stance and the spider in her mane. Whispers of "Is that a foreigner?" and "Look he has a Scary Pet Spider!" and "Guess Every Creatures has their own Style of Pets they like." or "Why is he walking like a bipedal?" followed her wherever she went. But Mellow didn't mind—she was too busy taking it all in, her heart swelling with joy.

Finally, she found a quiet spot to sit, her stomach reminding her that it was long past due for some food. As she pulled out a small Snack of one Soft Frosted Sugar Cookie 🍪 from her pouch, Snookie decided to stay hidden again looking around with interest. Mellow chuckled and offered her a small piece of Cookie, which she accepted gratefully.

As they sat there, watching the townsfolk pass by, Mellow felt a peace. Despite the whirlwind of changes she had experienced. Know she needs to read the Enity's Book again because she doesn’t know what Time Period she is in.

After Pulling it out from her Pouch, Mellow found out that she is past 3 Days ahead of My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic Season 9 Episode 25...
Oh Wow they thought, that means the Battle happen a while ago when I'm just Playing
Around and doing stuff...

Mellow stood up, brushing the crumbs off her coat and looked around. She had noticed something peculiar since her arrival. Everything was a bit fuzzy around the edges, like she was watching a 📺 TV with poor reception.
She realized she must have been in need of glasses 👓... DAMB IT! She thought I guess my bad Eyesight must had transferred when I got my new Body.

With a new mission in mind, she decided to find a local optometrist or a glasses shop. She knew that the enity had told her that some things would be familiar, but she didn't expect to find a glasses shop that looked exactly like the one she used to visit back in her human world, except the part that's it's in a different Color and it's in Equestrian theme structure. She hoped they had glasses that would fit her new pegasi face.

Mellow approached a charming little shop with a sign that read "Twinkling Sight: Spectacles for All." The bell above the door jingled as she entered, and a Unicorn with a monocle looked up from behind the counter. "Welcome, young Colt," he said with a smile. "What brings you to Twinkling Sight today?"

Mellow blinked a few times, trying to focus on the Unicorn. "I've been having trouble seeing things clearly," she said, her voice a little shaky. "Could I possibly get an eye exam?"

The Unicorn nodded, his expression serious. "Of course. Please, follow me." He led her to a back room filled with all sorts of contraptions that looked like they belonged in a mad scientist's laboratory. "Now, tell me, have you noticed any other changes in your vision? Perhaps colors seeming more vivid or shapes appearing differently?"

Mellow thought for a moment, then nodded. "Everything seems so... so bright and colorful. Like someone turned the saturation up to eleven." The Unicorn nodded knowingly, scribbling notes on a pad with a quill. "Ah, yes. It's quite common for those who come from less vibrant Countries to experience this, they are either from Zokanwa the most unheard Country in the World since only very Few Foreigners from Equestria accidently stumble upon that Country or your either from the Badlands or used to crazy colors in the Chaos Realm's but once your in Equestria it became 10 Times Color. But let's not waste any more time. Let's see what we can do for you." What is this guy Native to the Chaos Realm where Discord Lives? Mellow thought in Curiosity bit before she could think even further the Unicorn gestured to follow him to another room.

The eye exam was like nothing Mellow had ever experienced. There were lights that flashed and whirred, lenses that shifted colors, and a strange contraption that made her eyes feel like they were swimming in a pool of jello. But through it all, she remained stoic, eager to finally see the world of Equestria as it was meant to be seen.

Finally, after what felt like hours, the Unicorn looked up from his notes and smiled. "Ah, I've found just the thing." He produced a pair of spectacles with lenses that looked like they had been made of stardust. "These should help you see things more clearly, my dear."

Mellow slipped the glasses 👓 on and gasped. The world around her snapped into focus, the colors even more brilliant than before. "These are amazing!" she exclaimed, turning her head this way and that to take it all in.

The Unicorn chuckled. "Glad to be of service. Now, let's talk about the style. I have a few options that I think would suit you quite nicely." He showed her a selection of frames, each one more whimsical than the last. After trying on a few pairs, Mellow settled on a simple simple design since she already stand out as it is by getting a Purpureus Glasses, With her new glasses perched on her nose, Mellow felt like a whole new Creature. She could see the intricate details of the buildings, the sparkle in the Unicorns eyes, and even the individual strands of Snookie's web. She thanked the optometrist with a warm smile and promised to come back if she ever needed her eyes checked again.

Stepping out of the shop, she took a moment to appreciate the beauty of Ponyville with her new glasses. The town was even more stunning than she had first thought, and she couldn't wait to explore in clearer details. But first, she wants to try out The Hay Burger in Ponyville a restaurant that Twilight ate in one of the episodes.

With Snookie still hiding in her mane, they continued their stroll. As they passed a group of ponies, they heard snippets of conversation about how every creature decided to aid the Mane 6 in Battle and Saved the Day together with Grogar's Whole Army of Scary Creatures and the most dangerous Villains of Equestria.

Mellow felt a pang of regret for missing out on such a grand event. She could have been a friendly Vendor who's giving out Food and Healing Potions to Creatures who volunteered to help the Mane 6 preparing for a huge War with Grogar, being part of something epic like that. But she reminded herself that she hasn't opened their Vendor Shop Yet and she doesn't know how to make Potions or haven't gotten used to her Body yet at that time.

The scent of unknown fast food went through the air, and Mellow's stomach growled louder than ever. She had heard of the famous Hay Burger 🍔 from the fans who talked about that peculiar episode and decided it was the perfect meal to celebrate her new eyesight and to get her strength back up. She trotted towards the restaurant, her 2 bipedal hooves echoing on the cobblestone street.

As she approached the Hay Burger, she saw a line of ponies and other Creatures waiting outside. A burly Earth Pony with a chef's hat and apron was flipping burgers on the grill, his movements precise and swift. The aroma grew stronger, making her mouth water. She took her place at the back of the line, feeling the warmth of the sun on her back.

While waiting, she couldn't help but overhear the conversations around her. Everyone seemed to be discussing the battle and the heroes who had emerged from it all. Names like Sunset Shimmer, Starlight Glimmer, and the Students of Friendship were thrown around with awe and admiration.

Mellow was in awe knowing these characters are now real in her new Reality plus this is so Cool!

Maybe she can get their Autographs, or maybe get Discord's Autograph. But she pushed the thought aside. She's getting too distracted she needs to mentally prepare herself to talk to the cashier to Order everything they have in the Menu. After all this will be her first time eating Equestrian Food.

As she reached the counter, the pony with a name tag that read "Dust Soot" looked up with a cheerful smile. "Welcome to Hay Burger, what can I get you today?"

Mellow took a deep breath and spoke as clearly as she could with the Equestrian accent she had been practicing, "I'd like to order one of each item on your menu, please." She tried her best not to let the excitement overwhelm her voice. The Burly Earth Pony at the cash register looked at her with a raised eyebrow.

"Wow, you must be quite the foodie, You know that's quite the order, youngin'. You got the bits for that?"

Mellow nodded confidently, pulling out her Mary Poppins Pouch. "I've got it covered!" she said, tossing a hooful of coins onto the counter. The Earth Pony's eyes widened as he counted them. "Well, alrighty then!" The burly Earth Pony chef looked over at the commotion and chuckled. "Alright, we've got ourselves a hungry one!" He called back to the kitchen, "Hey, everyone, full spread for the young 'un!" The kitchen staff responded with a cheer, and the cooking began in earnest. Mellow couldn't help but feel a little nervous—what if she didn't like Equestrian food? What if she threw up right in front of everyone?

The kitchen was a blur of activity as the chef and his team of helpers scurried to fill Mellow's massive order. The smell of sizzling hay patties and the sound of buns toasting filled the air, making the ponies and other Creatures in line murmur in anticipation and curiosity as this Young Pegasi Colt.

As the order was being prepared, Mellow couldn't help but watch in amazement as Dust Soot and the other workers moved with grace and efficiency. They sizzled, chopped, and assembled an array of dishes that looked too good to be true. Her mouth watered at the sight of the food and beverages their making. She had seen these in the show, but they never looked this tantalizing.

After what seemed like an eternity, her order was ready. A tray piled high with food that smelled heavenly was handed to her with another warm smile from Dust Soot. "Enjoy your meal!"

Mellow took a seat at an empty table, her heart racing. She placed all the Goods on the Table since she doesn't know how to pick stuff up yet with their hooves, and Of Course Took some Pictures of it with their Journal to Document and write down her experience later.

She took a Bit of the Hay Burger, The flavors exploded in her mouth, a symphony of Equestrian goodness that she never knew existed. Snookie peeked out from her mane, out of curiosity. She offered Snookie a fry, which she took with her sharp spider mouth. Snookie squealed in delight, the sound of contentment.

The two of them dug into the feast before them, trying each dish with childlike glee. The Scramble Burger was juicy and flavorful, the Wheat Fries had a hint of magic that tickled her taste buds, and the Cotton Candy Shake was like drinking a cloud that had been kissed by a unicorn. Mellow's taste buds were on a wild ride as she sampled each dish. The Hay Burger itself was unlike anything she had ever tasted—savory and sweet, with a hint of magic that seemed to dance on her tongue. She tried the Hay Fries, which indeed tasted amazing, and the Wheat Shake that tastes really smooth with a hint of cinnamon and whip cream. Each bite brought a new expression to her face, from sheer joy to puzzled curiosity.

Each bite brought a new wave of delight, and she knew she was going to have to visit this place often!... OK maybe not too often since fast food is not Healthy but she will definitely visit occasionally.

As they enjoyed their meal, The ponies and other Creatures around them chatted and laughed, their eyes occasionally landing on Mellow and Snookie. They didn't stare or point, but their curiosity was palpable.

A group of fillies giggled as they watched Mellow trying to figure out how to use a straw with her hooves. They whispered to each other, sharing glances that held both awe and amusement.

The chef couldn't help but chuckle to himself as he peeked out from the kitchen, watching the young pegasus tackle the Hay Burger. Despite his burly exterior, he had a soft spot for anyone brave enough to tackle his monstrous menu. The sight of this little Colt enjoying every bite filled him with a sense of pride. He wiped a tear from his eye and returned to his post, a knowing smile playing on his lips.

As they ate, Snookie grew increasingly bolder, her curiosity piqued by the smorgasbord before them. She'd never tasted anything but Captured Food from her Web or Mellow's Fried Bamboo Caterpillars. With each delicious morsel, she squeaked louder and louder, drawing more eyes to their table. Some ponies whispered about the "scary" spider, while others simply admired the unusual pet.

The sight of her trying their food with such gusto was entertaining. Some even took photos with their Camera, whispering about the "cute tourist" who was trying everything on the menu.

Mellow didn't mind the attention; she was too busy savoring the mouthwatering flavors that were a stark contrast to her usual human diet.
The chatter grew as a few ponies approached their table, their eyes wide with wonder. One of them, a young pegasus with a starry mane, spoke up. "H-hey, I don't mean to bother you, but is that a... a spider?" she stuttered, pointing at Snookie.

Mellow swallowed a mouthful of her burger before replying with a smile. "Yes, she's a Eclipses Spider Native from my Home Country," she said, her voice filled with affection. "This will be our First Time Exploring Equestria together." The 3 ponies exchanged glances before the starry-maned pegasus spoke up again. "Well, welcome to Ponyville! I've never seen anything like her before. She's so... Big and Exotic!"

The others nodded in agreement, their expressions a mix of fear and fascination. Mellow took it as a compliment. "Thanks!" she said, her cheeks flushing slightly. "We're still getting used to everything, but the food here is amazing!"

"W-well before we get out of your Mane, c-an I asked 1 more ques-questions?

She said shyly "Sure! I think Snookie wouldn't mind." Mellow said Happily but also wanted to eat her goods in peace.

"Wh-what does a Ecl-Eclipses Spider do?" She asked curiously.

Mellow took another bite of her Hay Burger, chewed, and swallowed before responding. "In my country, Eclipses Spiders are known for their unique ability to Glow in the Dark. They're quite the entertainers, actually!" she said with a laugh. "They can weave intricate patterns and even dance with their webs. It's quite mesmerizing!"

As if on cue, Snookie began to weave an elaborate web around the table, her movements graceful and deliberate. She twirled and leaped from one end to the other, her legs moving so fast they were almost a blur. The 3 ponies watched in amazement as she danced, creating a Glowing Webs of different Colors of a Pink Flower 🌸 or a Blue Bird Singing.

Mellow chuckled as she saw the amazed looks on their faces. "It's a bit like a Puppet Show or a Movie Theater 🎬 really. Snookie can make beautiful arts of her Webs as well"

She took a sip of her Wheat Shake and watched her little friend perform. The spider's web 🕸 was now a swirling pattern of Light casting images of Stallion Pony, Jumping of a Mountain, saving a Dimond Dog from a Flood and end credit with the *The End* the 3 Ponies Clap their Hooves while a few Locals who notice the small performance clapped as well and went back to eat their food. Snookie seemed to enjoy the attention she's getting from these 3 Ponies, performing little tricks with her web to the delight of her temporary guest. The 3 Ponies said good bye to them and walk out of the Restaurant Happily.

And with the last crumbs of her Hay Burger brushed from her snout and her glasses perched neatly on her nose, Mellow stood up and walked up to the Chef. "Thank you," she called out to the burly chef with a smile. "This was absolutely delicious!"

The chef beamed with pride. "Glad ya liked it!" he called back. "Tell ya friends, and don't be a stranger!"

Mellow nodded, her stomach pleasantly full. "I will!" she promised even though she doesn't have many friends yet.

"Actually before you go, me and my pals made something Special for you and little Spider friend."

Mellow looked at them in surprise "Really?!"

The Chef smiled cheekily "Yup! Go head and sit back down I'll bring it out right away for ya."

Mellow quickly went to her Seat and placed Snookie down on the table.

The chef brought over a special dessert, a Hay Burger-shaped cake 🎂 with a tiny spider 🕷 made of sugar on top. "On the house," he said with a wink. "For our most adventurous customers."

Mellow's eyes widened in Happiness. "Thank you!" she exclaimed. She took a bite of the cake, her taste buds dancing with joy. The spider on top was edible, and it looked so much like Snookie that she couldn't help but laugh. Snookie enjoyed it as well after all we always have room for Dessert. After they gobble the Cake Up like a bunch of Wild Foals, Mellow place a Heck Tons of Bits as a Thank You.

And with that, she picked up her pouch while Snookie Jumped up to land on her Mane Comfortable and they set off to find a Park to Relaxed their Full Belly of Goods for the day.

Ponyville Park was a place she heard a lot about in the show, but seeing it in person was something entirely different. The vibrant colors popped, and the smell of blooming flowers filled the air. It was like walking into a painting that had come to life.

Mellow spotted an empty picnic table nestled under a large, shady tree. It was far enough from the bustling playground that she could enjoy some peace and quiet.

As they approached, a gentle breeze ruffled their mane and the leaves above whispered a sweet melody. The table was already set with a soft, velvet cloth, and it was completely clean. Mellow couldn't believe how well the Citizens of Ponyville take care of their Park. Like Damb! She had to Clean the Table before she could sit on it at the Park in their Past Life.

Snookie, on the other hand, was busy chasing after a curious butterfly that had been fluttering around them since they left Hay Burger. Mellow couldn't help but smile at her companion's boundless energy. She sat down at the table and opened her pouch, pulling out her makeshift journal including first thing I've ever made the Pencil Pad! Her thoughts raced as she began to scribble down her experience. The food, the people, the smells, and sounds—it was all so new and wonderful. She wrote about the Hay Burger, the flavors that danced on her tongue and how she felt very happy to share these experiences with Snookie after finishing the entire meal. She described Snookie's delightful performance and how the 3 Ponies reacted to her including the questions they asked.

The park was a serene haven, and as Mellow wrote, she noticed a few ponies casting curious glances their way. A family of earth ponies with a foal in tow paused for a moment, the mother whispering something to her foals who pointed at Snookie with wide eyes.

The mother approached cautiously, a friendly smile on her face. "Excuse me," she said in a soft voice. "Is it okay if my foal says hello to your... spider?"

Mellow looked up from her writing 🖊, her heart swelling with warmth. "Of course," she replied, gesturing to Snookie who was now curled up on the picnic blanket, basking in the sun.

The foal approached with excitement, and Snookie looked up, her four eyes blinking sleepily. The foal tentatively reached out a hoof, and to Mellow's amazement, Snookie extended one of her legs in a gesture of friendship.

The foal giggled and gently touched the spider's leg, then recoiled in surprise as she felt the gentle vibration of Snookie's web. "It tickles!" she exclaimed.

The mother looked relieved and chuckled. "I've never seen anything like it," she said.

Mellow couldn't help but feel a sense of pride.
"Of course you've never seen a Elusive Spider before," she said with a gentle smile. "Snookie is from my Native Home Country in Zokanwa and she Loves making new friends, just make sure to let her rest when she gets too tired." She watched as the 2 foal eagerly squealed with delight as the spider's vibrated against their hooves.

"Your right sis It does tickles!" He exclaimed, and the mother couldn't help but laugh.

As they played, Mellow took the opportunity to continue writing in her journal. She scribbled down notes about the interactions she had had so far in Equestria and how she felt about her new body and life.

The foal's laughter grew more infectious with each tickling stroke, and soon Mellow found herself laughing along with them. She watched as Snookie wove a simple web between her hooves, creating a mini-stage for the young pony. The mother pony joined in, her eyes alight with curiosity and wonder. It was a moment of pure, unbridled joy that filled Mellow's heart to the brim.

As the sun began to dip lower in the sky, painting the horizon with shades of pink and orange, Snookie grew more and more lethargic. Her webs grew slower and her legs heavier. "Alright, little one," Mellow said gently, "it's time for Snookie to rest." The foal nodded, her smile never wavering as she gave Snookie one final pat.

The mother pony thanked Mellow for allowing her foal to interact with such a unique creature while Mellow thanked them for hanging out with Snookie. With a wave of her hoof, they left the park, leaving Mellow and Snookie in their peaceful oasis.

Snookie curled up on Mellow's mane, her legs tucked underneath her Ribbon, and within moments she was fast asleep, the gentle rise and fall of her breathing the only indication of life. Mellow sighed contentedly and returned to her journal, her thoughts a whirlwind of excitement and anticipation for what was to come.

The pages began to fill up with her musings about her new life and the possibilities it held. Inventions danced in her mind, and she wrote them all down, eager to bring them to fruition. Her stomach was still pleasantly full from the Hay Burger, The park grew quiet, the sounds of laughter and playing fading into the distance. The only noises now were the rustle of leaves, the chirp of crickets, and the occasional snore from Snookie. Mellow felt at ease, while she documented her adventure so far.

With the last of the sun's light kissing her fur, she looked up from her writing. The stars had begun to appear, twinkling like the diamonds, Luna’s Starts are so Beautiful... ⭐️🌟✨️🌠 she never get to see this in their old life...

This was her world now, a place of magic and wonder, She closed her journal and put it back in her Pouch and decided to sleep at the Park today getting off the Bench and leaning back against the tree, her wings wrapping around her like a comforting blanket. As she drifted off to sleep, she whispered to Snookie, "This is going to be our story, buddy. Our very own Equestrian Tale."

And with that, she closed her eyes and allowed the gentle lull of the night to embrace her.

From afar, the enigmatic enity observed the scene, their form barely visible as they leaned against a lamppost, shrouded in shadow. They couldn't help but smile at the sight of Mellow and Snookie. She had Embrace her new life surprising at ease, usually it take some time for people to accept their new Reincarnated life. Or Enity's who Force innocent people into a World they never asked for, Truck-Ken is a Bucking Asshole while Truck-Chan is a Menace that other Enity's from different realms doesn’t want to deal with their Bullsh×t while others have no choice. The enity had been watching her from the moment she got Reincarnated by them, curious to see how she would fare. Whenever he didn't have time to watch her they will asked other Enity's to help out or use their Camera to Pre Record their Entire Day so they won't miss out on anything.

Their thoughts flitted back to the wishes they had granted. The Mary Poppins Pouch was a clever choice, they mused. It would serve her well in her travels. The hygiene wish was practical, they had to admit, and the Analyze Status Window was a power that could come in handy. But it was her third wish that truly intrigued them. To be good at inventing, that was a gift that could change the very fabric of their world. And the last wish, the ability to gain temporary knowledge and skills, was a wildcard. It could either be her greatest strength or her downfall.

Snookie, meanwhile, was lost in her own thoughts as she clung to Mellow's mane. The bustle of Ponyville was thrilling, but she longed for the quiet embrace of the forest. She had enjoyed the Hay Burger, the taste of something new and delicious. And the park, oh the park, it was filled with so many creatures and smells, it was overwhelming, but in the best way possible. As she listened to the distant sounds of Ponyville, she couldn't help but feel a tingle of excitement. This was an adventure she never dreamed she would have, and she was determined to make the most of it.

The night grew cooler, and Mellow stirred in her sleep. Snookie tightened her grip on Mellow's mane, sensing the pegasus's discomfort. With a thoughtful look, she began to weave a web, creating a warm, glowing blanket around her companion. The soft light from the web cast a comforting glow on Mellow's face, and she snuggled into the warmth, her breathing even and calm.

The enity took one last look at the peaceful scene before them, then with a mischievous grin, they vanished into the night, leaving behind only a faint shimmer of light. They had work to do, after all. The book they had given Mellow was only the beginning. There were so many secrets of Equestria they hadn't told her, so many adventures just waiting to unfold. And they were eager to see what twists and turns her story would take. After all, the most interesting stories were the ones you couldn't predict.

And with the moon casting a soft silver light over the sleeping town, the whispers of the leaves carrying the secrets of the night, Mellow and Snookie slept peacefully, dreaming of the wonders that awaited them in the morning. Tomorrow would be another day filled with excitement and discovery. Another chapter in their Equestrian Tale.

Author's Note

Here's another Lovely Chapter!
Hope you guys will Enjoy it 😊

Also here's a Drawing of Snookie if Different Glowing of Shades so basically if Snookie is in Bright Places her body will be Dark and if she's getting into Darker Places than she glows Brighter.

An Unexpected Arrival!!!: Day - 05

Luna had been wandering the dreamscape for hours, her mind racing with the whispers of the night. The fog was thick, clinging to her like a cloak, obscuring her path and muffling the sounds of the world around her. Her horn glowed a soft, ethereal blue, casting a small, wavering beam of light in the dense mist. It was a peculiar evening, even by the standards of her nocturnal wanderings.

The dreamscape was her dominion, a realm where she could bring peace and order to the tumultuous thoughts of her subjects. But tonight, it felt... off. The usual serenity of the dreams was marred by a sense of unease that she couldn't shake. And then, through the fog, she heard it—a soft, child-like voice calling to her. "So Pure~"

Her steps faltered as she tried to discern the source of the call. The voice was faint, almost like a memory trying to surface through a foggy lake. She turned, her wings spreading out to catch the currents of the dreams, but the fog thickened, obscuring everything beyond her immediate vicinity. "Who's there?" she called back, her voice echoing into the vastness of the night.

There was no response, just the sound of the fog shifting and the occasional distant snicker of a mischievous dream spirit. But then, she felt it—a warmth, a presence. Something was approaching, and she could feel its innocence. Her heart pounded in her chest, not in fear, but in curiosity. What sort of creature would call her pure in such a place?

As the figure grew closer, the fog parted ever so slightly, revealing a shape if a Pegasi colt, his coat was too blurry to see but a deep mist surrounding them with Dancing Twinkling Sparkle Dust, almost black in the moonlight. His mane and tail were like the stars themselves ⭐️🌟✨️, sparkling with silver and blue. He looked at her with wide eyes, filled with wonder and something akin to admiration. "I didn't mean to startle you, your majesty," he said, bowing his head respectfully. "I just... I wanted to say Hi!."

The encounter was brief, and she never got to ask his name or why he called her pure. In the blink of an eye, he was gone, the fog swirling around her like a living thing, hiding him from view. She was left standing there, her mind reeling from the encounter. It was unlike any she had ever experienced in the dreamscape. The word "pure" echoed in her thoughts as she awoke in her chamber, the moon still shining through the window 🪟, casting a soft glow on the floorboards.

Her sister, Celestia, slept soundly in her own bed, the room still and silent except for the rhythmic sound of her breathing. Luna lay there for a moment, the memory of the colt's voice still fresh in her mind. Who was he? A figment of her own imagination or something more?

The next night, she ventured into the dreamscape again, seeking answers. But the fog had lifted, and the usual tapestry of dreams unfolded before her. There was no sign of the peculiar colt, no echo of his voice in the night. She searched for days, weeks, but he remained elusive, a ghostly figure that had touched her heart with a single encounter.

And so, she continued her duties, bringing peace to the sleeping inhabitants of Equestria. But the memory of the foggy night and the mysterious colt who called her pure lingered, a question without an answer, a melody without a name. It was a secret she kept to herself, a small spark of wonder in the vast darkness of her responsibilities....

Maybe she should talk to her sister about it, she might get some insight of this peculiar encounter...

[Back to the Current Time Period with Mellow]

The sun had barely crested the horizon when Mellow was jolted awake by the warmth on her face. She blinked sleep from her eyes and took in her surroundings. The vibrant colors of Ponyville Park greeted her with the promise of a new day, and the smell of dew-kissed grass filled her nostrils. She instantly noticed the blanket of webs and recognize that Snookie had made for her, the Blanket felt soft still wrapped around her, glowing gently with the spider's residual magic. She carefully unwrapped herself, feeling the soft embrace of the material against her fur as she sat up.

Snookie stirred in her sleep, her legs twitching as she dreamed of spinning her next masterpiece. Mellow couldn't help but smile when she noticed the twitching in her mane, Despite the vast differences between them, they had already formed a bond that she knew would only grow stronger with each passing day. She gently picked up the web-blanket and placed it back in her pouch, Seeing the Sewing Pattern of Details and the weight of Snookie's care with every movement.

With a yawn and a stretch of her wings, Mellow stood up and brushed off the last of the sleep. Her stomach grumbled, reminding her of the decision she had to make. Cooking Food 🍳 from her Past Life or eating out? The thought of a nice meal made her mouth water, but the allure of exploring the culinary wonders of Ponyville was too great. She looked down at Snookie, who was now awake and watching her with sleepy eyes. "What do you say, Snooks? Fancy a trip to the Expensive Restaurant, or should I whip up something with my cooking?"

The spider looked up at her, then over to the park's exit, and back again. It was clear she was eager to experience more of this new world. "Alright, you win," Mellow said with a chuckle. "Let's go see what Ponyville has to offer."

They set off into the bustling town, the early morning air filled with the sounds of ponies greeting one another and the distant clanging of pans from kitchens. The Fancy Restaurant they chose was a charming place with a chalkboard sign out front that read, "Welcome to Luxurious Dining!" Mellow slowly realized how infancy she looked... OK maybe her Manestyle would be concerned Fancy but she doesn't have anything Fancy to Wear.

Mellow quickly spotted an alleyway, tucked away from prying eyes. "Snookie," she whispered, "you got any ideas for some snazzy outfits?" The spider looked at her with four eyes full of excitement and nodded vigorously, already spinning threads of various colors.

Mellow focused on her Hygiene Spell, her Rune Magic glowing a gentle blue. She felt the magic wash over her, leaving her coat and mane clean and her breath fresh with clean teeths. "Wow, I could get used to this," she murmured while doing the same thing for Snookie as well, feeling the dust and grime of the park vanish. She looked at Snookie, who was already weaving a gossamer gown that shimmered in the dawn light. "Let's make this quick," she urged.

Snookie didn't disappoint. In a matter of minutes, she had crafted a stunning ensemble for Mellow. It was a fusion of her favorite streetwear with a touch of pony elegance—a pair of hooves-up sneakers, a sleek fancy Ruffle Suit with a flair of Sparkles from the Web, and a matching cap that had a small spider emblem on the side for Mellow, and had spun a top hat and monocle that suited Snookie perfectly.

Mellow couldn't help but laugh at their new looks. "We're gonna turn some heads," she said, admiring herself in the mirror of an adjacent window. Snookie looked at her with a proud grin, the sun's first rays catching the threads of their makeshift outfits and setting them alight with rainbow sparkles 🌈✨️.

With their makeshift outfits in place, they strutted out of the alleyway, ready to face the day. The looks they received from passing ponies were a mix of bewilderment and fascination. A few even stopped to admire Snookie's handiwork, whispering to their friends about the stylish spider and her equally stylish companion.

Mellow's confidence grew with each step, the excitement of the day's adventure pulsing through her veins. As they approached the restaurant, she took a deep breath and opened the door, the little bell chiming to announce their arrival. The host looked up, their eyes widening at the sight of a young colt in a flashy outfit, accompanied by an Fancy Pet Spider. But they quickly composed themselves and greeted Mellow with a smile. "Welcome! Do you have a reservation?"

Mellow's heart skipped a beat. "Uh, no... I didn't know I needed one," she replied, her voice faltering slightly. The host's smile remained, but their eyes flickered to the pouch at her side. She had a feeling that the pouch was the reason for the question.

"Not to worry," the host said smoothly. "We have a table for two available. Right this way." They led Mellow and Snookie to a table by the window, giving them a prime view of the bustling town. As they sat, Snookie curled up in her usual spot on Mellow's head, blending in surprisingly well with the fancy hat.

The menu was a tome of exotic dishes, each more mouthwatering than the last. Mellow's eyes widened at the prices, but she reminded herself that she had wishes to make her life easier here she has no problem paying the price on the Menu. She ordered a meal that look familiar in her past life but failed the trend because how badly it taste, and something called "Spider's Delight" for Snookie. It was a special dish for the restaurant's more... unique clientele... Honestly I think they just literally added in because how Expensive we looked.

As they waited for their food, Mellow couldn't help but feel a mix of excitement and nerves. This was it, her first real experience in a Fancy Restaurant in Equestria, But she had Snookie by her side, and with her Skills and Abilities at the ready, she was ready to tackle whatever came their way. Plus, the smells wafting from the kitchen were heavenly.

The other creatures in the restaurant had gone back to their own conversations, but every so often, she'd catch a glimpse of them glancing over, whispering about the odd companion. But Mellow didn't mind. She was too busy planning their next move, after all she totally forgot to visit Rarity's Carousel Boutique Shop to make her that Ruffle T-Shirt she wanted plus she's curious to actually see that Building in Person.

Their meal arrived, and of course Mellow took every single Picture of the goods they brought to the Table.

"Wow, This looks absolutely delightful!" I reminded myself to speak a little fancier while looking at my Plate. It had a Rainbow Colored Waffle Tower with a Scoop of every Flavored Ice Cream you can imagine and it was topped with Whipped Cream and a Chocolate Fountain, Strawberries, and Blueberries. 🍨🥂🥞🍓💕

And for Snookie she had a Huge Plate of Sugary Sweet Treats and a special Webbed Plate filled with all the Insects and Spiders you can find in a Forest Buffet. She looked at it with Glee! *Thanks for Ordering me something that I'd Love to eat Mellow!* she said with the signed webs for me to read with excitement.

We began to eat, and every bite was heavenly. The waffles 🧇 were crispy on the outside, yet soft and fluffy on the inside, the ice cream 🍨 melted perfectly into them, creating a symphony of flavors that danced on my tongue. The beverages were a delightful mix of fruits 🥭🥝🍍🍎🍇🍌🍊🍓 and bubbly goodness that tickled my throat as I swallowed.

After all who the Buck would give alcohol to a 9 year old Colt???

Snookie, on the other hoof , was in her own little world, devouring the insects with a passion that was both fascinating and a little bit terrifying to watch. The way she'd pounce on her food, her fangs flashing, was a stark reminder of her nature, but also endearing in a way. She'd occasionally offer me a bite of her meal, and while I politely declined, I couldn't help but be amazed by her enthusiasm.

The other diners had gone back to their own meals and conversations, the occasional curious glance thrown our way, but mostly, they were too engrossed in their own food to pay us much mind. I couldn't help but feel a little bit of pride in my friend, who had managed to blend in with the fancy hat and monocle she had made herself. Before she had to get on the table to be able to eat her Meal.

After finishing our meal, we sat back, full and content. The waiter brought over a small dessert 🍮, on the house, a gesture that made us feel both welcomed and accepted in this foreign land. It was a small victory, but it meant the world to us. Glad they noticed that we are Foreigners outside of Equestria.

Suddenly, the door to the restaurant burst open, and in strutted a figure that could only be described as... flamboyant. A Earth Pony Stallion with a Dark Blue mane with 2 light blue stripes and tail, dressed in a flashy yellow suit that would put a peacock to shame, his eyes scanning the room.

"Ah-ha!" he exclaimed, pointing at Mellow. "There you are, my dear!"

Mellow's eyes widened, WHO THE BUCK IS THIS STALLION??? As she sat up straighter keeping herself composed. "Do I know you?" she asked, a hint of uncertainty in her voice. OH MY CELESTIA STRANGER DANGER ALERT ⚠️ she panic in the inside and screamed!

The stallion strutted over to the table, a wide grin on his face. "Of course not, darling," he said, his voice dripping with charm. "But I've been waiting for a pegasus with your... unique style. I am B. Sharp, and I am Funnel Web number 1 assistant who helps run the fashion show at his boutique and You!, my dear, are a walking fashion statement." Bruh... I just wanted to have a nice day!!! Mellow thought.

B. Sharp took a seat across from Mellow, his eyes sparkling with excitement. "Now, tell me," he began, leaning in closer, "what brings you and your... charming little friend here?"

Mellow looked up at Snookie, who had decided to stay hidden under her hat at the sudden attention, and then back at B. Sharp. "Well, we're just passing through," she said, trying to play it cool. "But I wouldn't mind checking out your friends boutique if you don't mind a bit of... Spider Flair." She said Dramatically.

B. Sharp smile grew even wider. "Spider Flair? Now, that's something I've never heard before!" He leaned in closer, his voice dropping to a whisper. "But I think you are Perfect for the Project that me and Funnel Web planned just the thing this town needs. I have a feeling we're going to get along perfectly well, you and I." OH MY STARS I HOPE HE'S NOT A PEDOPHILIA!!! Mellow Thought.

The tension in the air was palpable, but the excitement of the encounter was too much for Mellow to resist. "Alright, B. Sharp," she said with a worried grin, "lead the way." I hope I won't regret this! His unexpected arrival messed up my plans. "Actually hold on a sec I need to pay for the Meal I had."

The Stallion waved his hoof dismissively. "Don't you worry about that, darling," he said with a wink. "Your meal is on the house. Consider it a signing bonus for your upcoming catwalk debut." Before Mellow could protest, he had already stood up and began trotting towards the exit, leaving Mellow no choice but to follow, Snookie clinging tightly to the brim of her hat.

They arrived at a grand building with a sign that read 'Funnel Web's Temporary Boutique'. The shop's exterior was a mishmash of spider webs and elegant patterns, giving it a peculiar but charming look. B. Sharp opened the door with a dramatic flair, revealing racks upon racks of clothes that looked like they had been plucked straight from a gothic fairy tale. The scent of fresh fabric and a hint of spider webs filled the room, making Mellow feel both intrigued and a tad uneasy. 🕷🕸

Funnel Web, a Gray Earth Pony with a dark purple mane, looked up from his sewing machine as they entered. He had a pair of spectacles perched on his snout and a quill tucked behind his ear. "B. Sharp!" He exclaimed. "What's the meaning of this?!"

"Funnel Web, my dear," B. Sharp said smoothly, "meet our newest model, Mellow. He's going to revolutionize the fashion world with his unique...spider flair!" He gestured dramatically to Snookie, who peeked out from beneath the hat with a shy smile.

Funnel Web's eyes widened. "Well, I never! This is indeed a surprise. But if you say he’s has the look we're after, I'll take your word for it." He walked around Mellow, inspecting her. "You've got the right look," he finally said with a nod. "But we'll have to make some adjustments to the outfits for Snookie. Our usual model for the spider accessories is a bit... indisposed at the moment."

Mellow felt a mix of excitement and dread. Fashion Modeling was never part of her plans, but here she was, about to strut down the runway with Snookie as the star accessory. I guess it's time to put on the show of our lives she thought... I think B. Sharp didn't realized that he accidentally Foalnapped me but Oh Well.

Funnel Web led them to a backroom, where racks of clothes that looked like they were pulled straight from a Tim Burton movie 🎞 waited. The air was thick with the smell of fabric dye and the faint scent of spider silk. Snookie's eyes lit up at the sight of the dark, intricate patterns that adorned each piece.

"Let's see what we can do with you two," Funnel Web said, his voice a mix of business and creativity. He began to flit around them like a moth to a flame, pulling out clothes that would make even the most stoic creature feel fabulous. B. Sharp fluttered around, fetching this and that, occasionally adding a pin or two to hold the clothes in place.

Snookie was placed on a small pedestal, and the first outfit was draped over her. It was a black and purple dress that shimmered in the low light, with delicate spider web patterns sewn into the fabric. As Funnel Web worked, Snookie spun her own glowing threads around the dress, adding a touch of ethereal charm. The other goth fashion models, a bat pony, a skeletal undead unicorn, a DiamondDog, and a gothic griffon, watched with interest, occasionally offering suggestions or critiques.

Mellow, meanwhile, was being dressed in a tailored suit that had been spider-bitten with flair. The fabric was velvety soft, and the cut made her feel both elegant and powerful. They also put temporarily dye on my Mane and Tail while Snookie's webs danced around Funnel Web hooves as she helped tie Mellow's bow tie, a glowing blue number that make her eyes out more. 🎩🎀

The other gothic fashion creatures began to gather around, each one trying on their own unique creations. There was a skeletal Undead unicorn who looked like she stepped out of a gothic painting, a bat pegasus with a flair for dramatic capes, and a Diamond Dog with a penchant for skulls and crossbones. They were an eclectic group, but their passion for fashion brought them together.

As the fitting continued, Mellow couldn't help but feel a familiar Deja Vu when her Mom made her Dress up in Clothing she Hated. But at least Funnel Web and B. Sharp made sure that she's comfortable wearing these types of Clothing instead of forcing her, she found herself intrigued in this situation and drawn to the creativity and camaraderie of the gothic fashion scene. And as she looked in the mirror, she had to admit that the outfit Funnel Web had made with B. Sharp and Snookie's help and what they chosen for her was pretty... amazing and definitely a new experience.

But as the models began to assemble for their rehearsal, Mellow's nerves returned with a vengeance. She had never modeled before, and now she was about to walk the runway in front of an audience. Snookie sensed her anxiety and gave her a reassuring pat on the shoulder with one of her spindly legs. *You're going to do great, Mellow. We're a team.* she made with her signed webs

With a deep breath and a nod to Snookie, Mellow took her place on the runway. The lights dimmed, The music 🎵🎼🎶 started, a haunting melody that echoed through the boutique. The lights dimmed, and a spotlight fell upon the makeshift runway, and she began to walk, her heart pounding in her chest. Each step felt like it echoed through the room, but she focused on the end of the runway, where B. Sharp was waiting with a smile and a camera.

The other models followed her, their outfits fluttering and clinking with each step. Snookie even got her own makeover, her eyes outlined in glittering silver and a tiny bowtie made of spider silk attached to her forehead. She looked adorable yet intimidating while she spun a trail of webs behind them, leaving a glowing path that made the audience ooh and aah. They reached the end, struck a pose, and the room erupted into applause. Mellow couldn't help but feel a rush of adrenaline. Maybe this wasn't so bad after all.

But just as the applause began to die down, B. Sharp rushed over to Funnel Web with a look of both excitement and panic on his face. "Funnel, darling, you won't believe who just arrived!" he exclaimed. "Hoity Toity is in the audience!"

Funnel Web's eyes went wide with horror. "What?!" he exclaimed, dropping the garment he was holding. "Oh no, oh no, oh no!" He hurriedly began to straighten his mane and check his Spiderweb bow tie. Hoity Toity was the last pony he wanted to see here.

They both dashed to the side of the runway, peeking through the curtains. Sure enough, there he was, the pony who wears a strongly reminiscent of the late German fashion designer Karl Lagerfeld, the same basis as "Stärke Kragen", in the style of his mane and clothing. His accent is that of a stereotypical upper class American. that screamed 'I'm better than you'. His nose was so high in the air it looked like it might pop a blood vessel. Funnel Web groaned. "What are we going to do?"

Mellow looked at them, confused. "Who's Hoity Toity?" she asked knowing who this Pony is.

B. Sharp rolled his eyes. "Only the biggest fashion critic in all of Equestria, darling," he said. "And he does not take kindly to... well, anything that doesn't involve rainbows 🌈 and cupcakes 🧁."

Mellow gulped. "So, he's not going to be a fan of this?"

Funnel Web looked at her with a mix of hope and desperation. "We have to change his mind," he said. "We need to show him that gothic fashion can be just as beautiful and elegant as his precious pastels."

They turned back to the audience, watching as Hoity Toity sat with a look of utter boredom. Mellow's mind raced. They had to do something, something that would wow him, something that would make him see the beauty in the darker side of fashion. And then it hit her.

"I've got it," she said, her eyes lighting up. "We'll show him a piece that combines the elegance he loves with our gothic flair!"

Funnel Web looked at her with a spark of hope. "What do you have in mind?"

Mellow leaned in, whispering her plan. As she spoke, Funnel Web's eyes grew wider and wider, until he finally nodded. "Perfect," he murmured. "Let's do it."

The two of them rushed back to the workroom, Snookie scurrying along behind them. They worked tirelessly, snipping and sewing, their hooves moving so fast they were a blur. Within minutes, they had a new outfit ready, one that was sure to knock Hoity Toity's socks 🧦 off. It was a stunning gown, black as the night sky, with silver stars woven into the fabric and a train that looked like a spider's web.

They hurried back to the runway, Snookie riding on Mellow's back, and took their place at the starting point. The music swelled once more, and they began to walk. As they approached Hoity Toity, Mellow could feel the critic's eyes on them, sizing them up. But she didn't let it phase her. With Snookie's encouraging chipper in her ear, she strutted down the runway with confidence she didn't know she had.

The audience was silent as they approached the end, their eyes glued to the gothic elegance of the outfit. And when they stopped right in front of Hoity Toity, Snookie spun a perfect web around them, creating a glowing cocoon of beauty.

The critic looked up, his eyes narrowing, and then... he cracked a smile. It was small, but it was there. And as the crowd erupted into cheers, Mellow felt a sense of victory. They had done it. They had brought a little bit of darkness into Hoity Toity World of Fashion, and it had been accepted.

And as the curtains closed on their successful fashion show, Funnel Web looked over at Mellow with a proud smile, "You did it," he said. "Welcome to the world of fashion, darling." And together, they all bowed, basking in the Glory of the Audience and Critics.

Once the applause had died down and The crowd dispersed, leaving Mellow and Snookie feeling both exhausted and exhilarated. "That was... amazing," she said, breathlessly. "I can't believe we pulled it off." Funnel Web handed Mellow a bag filled with bits. "This should be enough to keep you two comfortable," he said with a gentle smile. "Thank you for saving the show."

B. Sharp, however of a Shock of Realization, and with a look of horror on his face as he realized his mistake. "Funnel, my dear," he began nervously, "I didn't... I mean, I never..."

"You didn't what?" Mellow asked, tilting her head curiously.

"He never asked your parents for permission," Funnel Web finished for him, his expression one of mild amusement.

The other models looked shocked, their jaws dropping like they had just seen a ghost. It was clear they hadn't expected B. Sharp to be so... irresponsible.

Mellow couldn't help but laugh.

"Oh, please," she said, her giggles bubbling up. "You don't have to worry about that. I'm an orphan."

The room fell silent as the revelation sank in. The shock and tension dissipated into the air, replaced by a mix of pity and relief. B. Sharp looked absolutely mortified, The silence was eventually broken by the sound of B. Sharp dropping his clipboard 📋, his eyes as wide as saucers. "Oh my stars!" he exclaimed. "How could I not have known that!"

Oh, dear," Funnel Web murmured and then patted him on the shoulder. "Well, you certainly know how to stir up drama, even when it's not intended," he said with a chuckle.

Mellow couldn't resist the urge to play along. "It's all right," she said, her voice still filled with mirth. "It's not every day I get to be foalnapped by a flamboyant Earth Pony while I turned the show into a fashion sensation with my Spider Flair Partner."

The gothic griffon looked at her and B. Sharp with a raised eyebrow. "So your totally ok getting Foalnapped?"

She asked. "Yup! As long it's you guys that is." Mellow said Happily while making everything 10 times Dramatic. "It's like getting foalnapped willingly, but with more glitter and less crying."

The tension broke and everyone burst into laughter, even the stoic Hoity Toity cracked a smile. It was a moment of pure, unbridled joy in the most unexpected of places. And as they all laughed together.

As the night🌙 drew to a close, Mellow said goodbye to everyone and the last stitch had been sewn, Mellow and Snookie decided it was time to rest. They went to the same spot at the Park to Rest because HOLLY SH×T! That random encounter literally took the Whole Day Up!

Mellow and Snookie put their Goth Outfit away in her Pouch while she pulls out the Blanket that Snookie made and placed it down on the Floor not caring to use her Hygiene Rune Magic on themselves because how exhausted they are.

The enity watched from a distance, a small smile playing on their lips as they observed the bond that had formed between Mellow and Snookie. It was moments like these that made their job as an interdimensional matchmaker feel truly worthwhile. They had seen countless reincarnated souls come and go, but it was rare to see one embrace their new life with such enthusiasm and creativity.

Snookie, on the other hoof, lay down on the soft blanket, her thoughts racing. She couldn't believe the day she had just had. From a lonely spider in the Everfree Forest to a fashion superstar alongside Mellow. She felt a pang of happiness in her eight hearts, a feeling she hadn't felt in a long time. And to think, it was all because she had been willing to help someone in need, to show them the beauty of their world, even if it was shrouded in shadows.

The night sky above them was a tapestry of stars, each one seeming to wink in approval of their friendship. The cool breeze gently whispered sweet nothings into their ears as their eyes grew heavy. The sounds of the night, usually so eerie and foreboding, were now a comforting lullaby, serenading them to sleep.

Mellow's mind drifted back to her time as a human, to the days where she had felt so Trapped and Alone. But here, in Equestria, she can turely live her life. And she had Snookie to thank for that. She looked over at the Eclipses Spider, who was already dozing off naturally Glowing in the Dark like a Night Light 🕯, and felt a warmth in her chest that she hadn't felt in ages.

The enity took a step back, watching the two figures laying on the blanket, and nodded to themselves. They had done well. The magic of friendship had once again worked its wonders, and they couldn't wait to see what the future held for this unlikely duo. With a final glance, they disappeared into the night, leaving Mellow and Snookie to rest in the embrace of the stars.

Author's Note

Holly Sh×t!
That was an Unexpected Rollercoaster 🎢 I was actually not Planning for this Part of the Fanfiction to Happen.

But I guess it's a good thing that I did it, Being a Fashion Model is definitely not Mellow's type of Lifestyle.

But it seems she doesn't mind to help Creatures out despite the Challenges that might come with it.

Commotion & Hospital...: - 06

Mellow and Snookie groaned as the sun peeked over the horizon, its warm rays tickling their faces. The two of them had barely moved since the night before, nestled against the sturdy tree in Ponyville Park. Despite the comfort of the spider's web blanket, memories yesterday even had been rushing through, filled with glittering lights ✨️and the sound of applause and crazy ass music they had attended to help B. Sharp and Funnel Web with the whole team of Models...

The fashion show had been a whirlwind of goth theme clothing and glamour. Mellow had felt like a Celebrity in her outfit, a masterful combination of Funnel Web fabric design and Snookie's Spider Flair, had turned heads. And Snookie, her eight legs adorned with intricate jewelry, had stolen the show with her acrobatic web-spinning display. They had returned to the park exhausted, their bodies aching from the excitement.

Now, with the ☀️ sun growing bolder in its attempt to wake them, they both slowly opened their eyes. Snookie stretched her legs languidly, the early morning dew sparkling like tiny diamonds on her fur. Mellow yawned, her wings stretching out in a lazy arc. "Guess we should get up," she murmured sleepily.

They took their time, savoring the last moments of their slumber. Snookie lazily climbed back onto Mellow's mane, the pegasus's warmth a stark contrast to the cool morning air. Mellow yawned again and used Hygiene Rune to clean themselves. As she gently feels the Magic untangles her Mane and Tail to their usual style while getting rid of the Temporary Dye, Snookie began to weave a new, more complex web, her legs moving with surprising dexterity. The pattern was unlike anything she had created before, a testament to the inspiration she had drawn from the fashion show.

The park was slowly coming to life around them. Birds sang their morning tunes, and the distant sound of ponies beginning their daily routines filled the air. Finally, with a deep breath, Mellow pushed herself up from the ground, her wings fluttering to shake off the last remnants of sleep. Snookie followed suit, the web dissipating into the morning light. They looked at each other, a silent agreement passing between them. It was time to face the day.

The two new friends set off into the town, the cobblestone streets glistening with dew. Mellow's stomach rumbled, reminding her that she hadn't had breakfast yet. "Let's grab something to eat," she suggested to Snookie, who nodded eagerly. They had heard of a bakery nearby that served the most heavenly muffins, and it was calling their names.

As they approached the bakery, the smell of freshly baked goods wafted out to greet them, making their stomachs growl even louder. The bell above the door jingled cheerfully as they entered, and the pony behind the counter looked up with a welcoming smile. "Good morning!" she called out. "What can I get you two today?"

Mellow returned the smile, her eyes scanning the display. "Two of those strawberry muffins 🍓🧁, please," she said, pointing to the ones that looked especially plump and inviting. "And a cup of sweet tea 🍵 for me, and... what do you want, Snookie?"

The spider considered for a moment before pointing a leg at a tray of sugared donuts 🍩. *One of those, please* she squeaked while holding a signed webs, making the pony chuckle.

They sat down at a small table by the window, the warmth of the bakery wrapping around them like a hug. As they munched on their breakfast.

While they were enjoying their strawberry muffins, Mellow noticed a News Griffon selling newspapers outside, their wings flapping to get the attention of the early risers. Curious about what was happening in the world, Mellow decided to get her attention by waving her hooves through the bakery window. The griffon spotted her and flew over, landing gracefully on the sill. She had a sharp beak and piercing eyes that darted from Mellow to Snookie with curiosity.

"One newspaper, please," Mellow said, her voice still groggy from sleep.

The griffon nodded and handed her the latest edition.

Mellow fished out some bits from her Mary Poppins pouch, dropping them into the griffon's waiting claws with a clink. "Thank you," she said, taking the newspaper. Snookie sat up on her hind legs, her interest piqued by the exchange.

Mellow unfolded the newspaper, her eyes scanning the pages for any mention of the Fashion Show. Her heart fluttered with excitement when she found it. "Hoity Toity's Fashion Corner," the headline read. She began to read aloud enough for Snookie to hear, her voice growing more animated as she went. "Last night's Gothic Fashion Show was nothing short of enchanting! The designs were darkly whimsical, a delightful twist on the typical Equestrian fare. And let's not forget the mysterious fashion model who stole the show with her... elusive companion!"

Her eyes widened in shock when she saw the article included an illustration of herself and Snookie, the spider's details perfectly captured. The artist had even managed to convey Snookie's unique charm. The text continued, "The duo's performance was truly mesmerizing. The model, a young Pegasi with a flair for the dramatic, glided across the stage with the grace of a swan, while the spider... well, I've never seen anything quite like it!"

The article was positive, and she felt a warm glow spread through her. The writer had been kind and had even praised her for her innovative use of the web including mentioning the other Models so they won't be left out. The town was abuzz with whispers about the identity of the model. Some speculated that it was a new talent from Canterlot, while others thought it was a local pony from Cloudsdale with a flair for the dramatic. Mellow couldn't help but feel a bit giddy at the mystery she had unintentionally become.

But with every bit of excitement, there was also a tinge of worry. She had hoped the clothing they had worn during the show would be enough to obscure their identities, especially with the temporary dye job Funnel Web had given her to match the Gothic theme. However, Snookie was a different story. As the only Eclipses Spider in Equestria, she was quite the rare sight, and her performance had been anything but subtle. If anyone recognized her, it could lead to unwanted attention.

Mellow folded the newspaper and put it in her Pouch deciding it was best not to draw any more attention to themselves. Snookie had already caught the eye of a few ponies and Yakes passing by the window, their curiosity piqued by the unusual sight. "We should get going," she murmured to Snookie. "The more creatures see us together, the greater the risk."

The spider nodded and quickly stayed hidden in Mellow Mane while she stood to exited the bakery, the bell chiming their departure. The cool air outside was a stark contrast to the warmth inside, but the smell of breakfast cooking in various kitchens was heavenly. They walked down the street, trying to blend in with the morning crowd.

"Alright, Snookie, we need to find Rarity's Carousel Boutique," Mellow whispered, her eyes searching the brightly colored buildings. "I don't want to be recognized without my proper attire."

They asked a friendly-Anthro Cat for directions, who pointed them towards the town square. The square was bustling with activity, a testament to the early hour. As they approached, they spotted a building that looked like a giant carousel. The sign above the door read "Rarity's Carousel Boutique" in fancy, swirling letters. Relief washed over Mellow. This was the place she needed to be.

Mellow's heart raced as they entered the boutique. The walls were lined with racks of beautiful clothes, each one more stunning than the last. The floor was a mosaic of colorful tiles, and the air was filled with the sweet scent of fabric and perfume. Snookie peeked out from Mellow's mane, her eight eyes taking in the extravagance.

"Welcome to Carousel Boutique!" a voice chimed from behind the counter. "How may I help you today?"

Mellow's heart skipped a beat 💓 as she saw Rarity herself, a unicorn with a mane and tail that shimmered like the night sky. She took a deep breath and stepped forward, her voice quivering with a mix of excitement and nerves. "Hi... I... I was wondering if you could help me with... something..."

Rarity looked at her with a curious smile, her eyes sparkling with kindness. "Of course, dear. What do you have in mind?"

Mellow tried to push aside her shyness, focusing on the task at Hoove. "Well, I have this Ruffle T-shirt design from my home country, Zokanwa. It's supposed to be stylish and help with our... our body temperature," she said, her accent thick as molasses. "I'd like to commission a custom piece, if that's possible?"

Rarity's smile grew wider. "How delightful! I always liked a new challenge of creating something from outside my Country. Tell me more!"

Mellow pulled out a sketch 📙 from her pouch, the paper a little crumpled from the journey. It depicted a T-shirt with intricate ruffles and strategically placed holes in the sleeves. "You see, we have these holes to keep us cool in our different climate," she explained, her voice growing more confident. "And I want it to be in these colors, please." She pointed to a few swatches of fabric in the store, colors that that matches her Slip on Shoes and Pouch.

Rarity studied the sketch with a professional eye. "This is quite unique," she said, her voice filled with genuine admiration.

Mellow felt a swell of pride in her chest. "It's something we wear back in Zokanwa. It's not just for looks, it's practical too."

"Fashion with function," Rarity mused. "I love it! Now, let's get you measured, shall we?"

Without missing a beat, Rarity led Mellow to the dressing room. To Mellow's relief, she didn't question the bipedal stance or get scared of the spider on her mane.

The room was cozy and well-lit, with a full-length mirror and a measuring tape hanging from a hook. Rarity instructed her to stand still while she took her measurements, her movements swift and precise. As she worked, she peppered Mellow with questions about Zokanwa, and Mellow found herself spinning tales of her homeland with ease. It was a surprisingly pleasant experience, being measured by a pony with such a gentle touch and genuine curiosity.

Once Rarity was satisfied with the measurements, she gave Mellow a warm smile. "Perfect! I'll get to work on your commission right away. It should be ready in a couple of days. Will you be staying in Ponyville?"

Mellow nodded. "Yeah, I've got some stuff to take care of before I leave. Plus, I need to visit the hospital to get some help with my... hooves." She said it nonchalantly, but the words felt heavy on her tongue. She hadn't told anyone about her grip issue yet.

Rarity's expression softened. "Oh, I'm sorry to hear that. Is it serious?"

Mellow tried to laugh it off. "It's just a little problem with gripping things. Nothing to worry about, really."

"Well, if there's anything I can do to help, just let me know," Rarity offered.

Mellow thanked her, feeling a little lighter. It was a small act of kindness, but it meant the world to her. With a promise to return in a few days, she left the boutique with Snookie in tow, her heart racing. Because HOLLY SH×T! She have meet Rarity!!! She had actually talked to her!!!

They had barely walked a block when they heard a distant commotion, the sound of panicking voices and hooves. Without a second thought, Mellow's Helpful Natural Instincts kicked in for all the Years of her past life always putting her family first before herself including helping her Teachers with Tasks like a favorite Teachers Pet.
She took off in the direction of the chaos. As they rounded the corner, they saw a carriage that had lost control, barreling down the cobblestone street. The driver was clinging on for dear life, and a foal had fallen from its seat, trapped beneath the carriage.

Mellow's eyes widened, and she knew she had to act. She didn't care about her own safety; she just needed to help. With a surge of Determination, she shot forward, her wings 🪽 unknowingly propelling her like a rocket. She grabbed the reins with her teeth and pulled with all her might, trying to bring the carriage to a stop. The effort was a little futile, she couldn't save the carriage from tipping over. However, she managed to pull the foal free and into her arms, giving it to the frantic parents who had rushed over, And Free the Draver from the reins.

She didn't notice the weight of the carriage was about to toppled over, pinning Mellow's hind legs. Snookie watched in horror as the world around them grew darker, the weight of the carriage pressing down on her friend. She knew she had to do something, so with a fierce determination, the spider began to pull and tug at the heavy wooden frame. 🪵🪟

Miraculously, Snookie managed to free Mellow from the wreckage just as she lost consciousness. The crowd gasped as the young pegasus colt collapsed to the ground, unconscious but alive. Someone had already called for a doctor, and soon a team of medical ponies rushed to the scene. They carefully lifted Mellow onto a stretcher, her legs with multiple cuts and bruises.

The last thing Mellow heard before the world went black was the sound of Snookie's panicked squeaks. She had never felt so vulnerable and yet so alive.

The next thing she knew, she was being wheeled into the bustling Ponyville Hospital, surrounded by a blur of white coats and concerned faces. Her mind was a jumble of thoughts and sensations, the pain from her injuries was a dull throb that was quickly drowned out by the sounds of machines and the smell of antiseptic.

As she was being rolled into a room, she caught a glimpse of Snookie, her legs wrapped in bandages, looking utterly defeated and worried. Mellow felt a pang of guilt—she didn't want Snookie to worry about her, and now here they were, in the very place she had feared to take her...

The doctor, a kind-looking earth pony with a stethoscope around her neck, approached Mellow with a gentle smile. "Don't worry, dear," she said, her voice soothing. "You're going to be just fine. You've got quite the guardian angel in that little spider 🕷 of yours."

Mellow managed a weak nod before the world faded away once more, her thoughts swirling like the colors in a kaleidoscope And fall into unconscious again...

When she awoke, she found herself in a cozy hospital room, her legs bandaged 🤕. Snookie was perched on the bedside table, looking up at her with all 4 eyes full of relief.

"Snookie," she croaked out, her throat dry from the ordeal. "Snookie, I'm so sorry," she murmured, reaching out to gently stroke the spider's back with her hoof. "I didn't mean to scare you like that."

Snookie scurried over to her and nuzzled against her cheek. *It's alright, Mellow* she squeaked while showing the signed webs. *You're safe now.*

The door to the room creaked open, and in stepped Nurse Redheart, a gentle earth pony with a clipboard and a concerned expression. "Good to see you're awake," she said, her voice as warm as a freshly baked muffin. "How are you feeling?"

Mellow took a deep breath, wincing at the sting in her chest. "I've been better," she admitted.

Nurse Redheart nodded, her eyes scanning over the chart at the end of the bed. "Well, you gave us quite the scare," she said with a gentle smile. "But you're going to be okay. You've got some bruises and scrapes, but nothing a bit of rest and TLC won't fix."
[TLC is an abbreviation for `tender loving care.]
Mellow nodded, feeling a wave of relief wash over her. She had made it out alive, and she had Snookie by her side.

"Now, I need to get some basic information from you," the nurse said, her pencil poised above the clipboard. "Name, age, where you're from?"

Mellow swallowed, her heart racing as she tried to remember her Backstory but quickly realized that she didn't need to rush. "I'm Mellow Glow and I'm From Zokanwa, and I'm 9 years old."

Nurse Redheart scribbled it down, her expression one of professional curiosity. "I've never heard of Zokanwa," she said, not unkindly. "But Ponyville is quite the melting pot, isn't it?"

They talked for a bit longer, and explains how different their body functions while she had always struggled with her hoof grip. It was something she'd had since birth, and she had learned to adapt but in reality, it was more of a hindrance than she'd ever imagined.

Nurse Redheart's expression grew thoughtful as she scribbled down notes. "Well, we'll do our best to help with that," she gave Mellow a warm smile. "Alright, sweetie. Time to get some rest Your body has been through quite the ordeal. I'll have someone come in with some water and food for you later. Just push this button if you need anything." said, her voice filled with determination."

Mellow nodded gratefully and closed her eyes, feeling the comforting weight of Snookie curling up beside her. Mellow Quickly drifted off into a fitful slumber.

[The Hospital Staffs POV of Mellow]

Nurse Redheart stepped out of the room and into the hallway and went into the Exams Room, where she was met by a flurry of questions from the doctors and nurses who had heard about the peculiar patient. "What Country is this little Colt from?" One asked, his brows furrowed in confusion.

Another doctor, a stallion with a mane of silver streaks, looked up from the x-rays he was studying. "It's definitely a Pegasi, but the biological structure is unlike anything we've seen before," he mused. "Look at these... these are 🔥 Fire Gas Pouches that Dragons usually have in their stomach and... what is that? Is that smooze residue in the blood work?" He said curiously while a Young Filly wearing a Nurse Cap wave the Paper in surprise "And Look at this Part of his Body! He doesn't have any basic urinate and defecate that most Creatures have!?!"

One of the Nurse Stallions look at the x-ray "And the Muffin he ate a while ago is just... floating around... in his body..." he held up the picture to every creature to see.

The nurse nodded. "Yes, it's definitely not typical Pegasi anatomy," she said, her voice filled with wonder. "But we'll do everything we can to help him recover."

The doctor who had spoken first, a young earth pony with a pink mane, leaned against the wall, her expression a mix of curiosity and concern. "But what do we do if his body doesn't respond to our treatments? We don't know his Medical History, and we can't just guess at what will work."

The silver-maned stallion looked over the charts again, his eyes scanning the unfamiliar patterns of scars and limbs. "We'll have to treat him as a first ever hybrid," he said firmly. "We'll start with the basics: keep him hydrated, patch up those cuts, and keep a close eye on any signs of infection."

The team of medical staff nodded, their eyes wide with the excitement of a new challenge. They were the best in Ponyville, and they weren't about to let a little thing like Unknown Biology of Species Differences stand in their way. They quickly got to work, whispering theories and hypotheses to each other as they moved efficiently through the hospital halls.

Snookie remained vigilant by Mellow's side, watching as the doctors and nurses bustled around, poking and prodding, whispering about her friend. She felt a strong mix of fear and protectiveness, her eight legs tingling with the need to act. But she knew she had to trust these strangers—they were the only ones who could help Mellow now.

☀️Days turned into nights🌙, and Mellow remained unconscious, her body working tirelessly to heal. Snookie didn't leave her side, spinning a small web around her hooves to keep her steady and safe. The hospital staff had grown fond of the little spider, bringing her snacks and treats, whispering kind words to her as they passed.

The medical team had indeed discovered that this unknown colt had a unique blend of dragon and smooze in her bloodline. It was a rare and fascinating find, something that would be talked about in medical circles for years to come. They had to adjust their treatments accordingly, using a combination of pegasus, dragon, and even some smooze-specific remedies to aid in her recovery.
(They had to ask Discord for help since Smooze don't live near Equestria at all.)

While taking care of Mellow some of the Staff slowly realized that they might have to deal with more Hybrids in the future since Equestria now have many different creatures living together in Harmony, a Pony might fall in love with a Yak and create another Hybrid or a Zebra who fall in love with a Dragon and etc the Possibility is endless! They all agreed that they should inform the other Hospitals 🏥 to prepare to deal with that real possibility, since Mellow is living Proof the Hybrids Foals are possible.

And slowly, oh so slowly, Mellow began to mend. Her cuts closed, the bruises fading like a stormy sky after rain 🌧. Her legs grew stronger, the thin shreds of soft dragon scales on her hooves shimmering with newfound vitality. Snookie watched over her, a silent sentinel, her heart swelling with hope and love.

The day Mellow finally woke up, the room was bathed in the warm glow of the morning sun. She blinked her eyes open, and Snookie was the first thing she saw, looking back at her with all four eyes filled with joy. "Snookie," she murmured, her voice hoarse from disuse.

The spider scurried up to her face and gave her a gentle nuzzle, her legs dancing with excitement. And Squeaks of Joy Mellow managed a small smile despite the pain. Unaware of the creatures outside the door.

The nurse and doctor looked at each other, their expressions a mix of relief and amazement. They had done it—they had saved the life of a Foreign Pegasi Hybrid, a creature they had never expected to encounter. And as they watched the bond between the little Colt and his spider, they knew it's time for Nurse Redheart to ask some questions, they left curious on what the Files will say about him.

[Patient Files]

Patient Name: Unknown (Mellow Glow)
Age: 9
Species: Unidentified Pegasi Hybrid
Gender: Colt (Refer that their TransFilly)
Origin: Zokanwa (Unknown Location)

Description

Mellow Glow is a unique individual, presenting with a distinct blend of Pegasi and Dragon anatomy. Notable features include the presence of fire gas pouches, similar to those found in dragons, within the patient's stomach cavity. The patient also shows traces of smooze residue in the bloodstream, suggesting a possible third hereditary factor. The overall structure of the patient's skeletal system, musculature, and organs are not entirely consistent with typical Pegasus anatomy.

The patient's legs display a mix of dragon bones inside their body with Pegasi features on the outside, with the lower section being covered in a soft, smooze-like material, which appears to be both flexible and resilient. The hooves are like typical Pegasi Structure, but the palm of the hooves hinting at a potential Earth Pony lineage. The wings are very Solf with the occasionally glinting from the sunlight you can see some of the Feathers are Shining like Dragon Scales, unlike any Pegasi documented in Equestria, they seem to be [REDACTED] than average.

The patient's skin has a faint luminescent quality, which may be due to the smooze presence. Including very Thin shreds of soft scales, adding an ethereal glow to the patient's form. The mane and tail are unusually thick and somehow soft at the same time and resistant to standard grooming tools, requiring special care.

They have an unusual amount of Magic in their Manna Pool than a Average Unicorn Foal, the Spider showed us the Pills 💊 that their Owner had in their Pouch, we will measure and exam the dose of the Meds if they ever need a Refill.

Conditions and Treatments

The patient was admitted with severe bruising and lacerations on the hind legs due to a carriage accident. The injuries were extensive, requiring multiple surgeries to repair.
The presence of smooze residue in the patient's blood posed a significant challenge, as the medical team had to develop a specialized cocktail of potions and drugs to counteract its effects without causing harm to the patient.
The patient's unique physiology made it difficult to determine the correct course of action for pain relief and infection prevention. After consultation with experts, including asking Discord for help with the Smooze lineage, a combination of magical and medical treatments were administered.
Due to the patient's lack of typical urinary and digestive systems, a custom diet has been developed to provide the necessary nutrients without causing discomfort. The patient will require ongoing monitoring to ensure proper digestion and hydration.
The patient's body has shown remarkable regenerative abilities, with injuries healing at a rate faster or slower depending on the nutrients level they have in their body, than any recorded pegasi. This could be attributed to the hybrid nature.

Prognosis

The patient's recovery is expected to be lengthy but promising. The medical team will continue to monitor the patient's progress and adapt treatments as needed. We've been told by Rarity that they have a Hoof Gripping Problem when she came to visit, Nursery Rhyme volunteered to help with Mellow's physical therapy since He has no grip on his hooves. Either a birth defect or caused by an unknown illness in infancy...

The presence of the spider, has been noted as a positive factor in the patient's recovery. The bond between the two seems to provide comfort and reassurance to the patient despite him being unconscious. We later find out that the Spider's name is Snookie, she must permanently remain in the hospital room, provided she does not interfere with medical procedures.

Physical Examination

Status: Conscious, but heavily sedated. Multiple bruises and lacerations sustained from carriage accident.
Wings: Functional and intact, but show signs of previous trauma.
Body: Despite having similar quadruped Appearance their body seems to be structured in a bipedal stance.
Locals: We asked some some creatures if they actually walked in a bipedal stance and it seems we are correct.

Additional Notes

The patient speaks with a unique accent, which suggests a different linguistic background.
The patient has shown remarkable intelligence and a quick learning curve, adapting to new concepts and information with ease.
Nursery Rhyme volunteered to Feed Mellow while I went out to find some Spider Food.
Patient is accompanied by a Intelligent Spider named Snookie, who displays high levels of empathy and care for the patient.
We found out that Snookie is a Eclipses Spider Native to Mellow Home Country.
Both patient and companion are to be treated with Caution but Kindness.

Treatment Plan

Treat injuries with a combination of Pegasi-specific healing spells and potions, adjusted for dragon physiology including their Smooze lineage.
Turns out they have Earth Pony Lineage when we took a closer look and examed his Hooves.
Continuous monitoring of the patient's health, focusing on the stability of the dragon fire pouches.
Address the patient's hooves grip issue with physical therapy and possibly have someone their age to help them.
Keep the patient's room illuminated to prevent any negative effects from the lack of external light sources.
Mellow's Suppression Surge Pills are surprisingly complex, make sure to Follow Measurement and Drugs Carefully.

Author's Note

Wow...
She just wanted to get her Damb Clothes and have a Simple Trip to the Hospital 🏥

Not this kind of way OOF!

Party Visitor & Hoof Grip Therapy: Day - ??

Luna sat at the grand table in the Royal Castle🏰, a plate of fruits and pastries before her, but her mind was far from the sweet flavors of breakfast. She was lost in thought, the image of the peculiar colt's glowing eyes haunting her dreams. Finally, she decided she couldn't keep it to herself any longer. She cleared her throat and spoke softly, "Celestia, my dear sister, I had the most peculiar dream last night. A young colt, shrouded in mist, called out to me..."

Celestia looked up from her newspaper, her expression one of curiosity. "What did he say, Luna?"

Luna paused, choosing her words carefully. "He called me pure. Can you imagine that?" She couldn't help but feel a blush spread across her cheeks. "After all we've been through, all the darkness I've embraced in the past..."

Celestia set her paper down and gave Luna her full attention. "Perhaps," she began thoughtfully, "it's not about your past, but about the light you bring to others' futures. Your transformation and the way you've embraced your role as the protector of night has inspired many. It's possible that this colt represents a part of yourself you've yet to fully recognize."

They sat in silence for a moment, the clinking of silverware against porcelain the only sound in the vast dining hall. Luna picked at her food, deep in thought. "But why would he call me that?"

Celestia took a sip of her tea. "Dreams can be cryptic, Luna. Perhaps it's a reflection of how you've changed, or a glimpse of how others see you. Or perhaps it's a message from the stars themselves, guiding you to something new."

The two sisters finished their meal, the conversation lingering in the air like the scent of warm apple muffins. Luna decided to put the encounter aside for the time being, focusing on her duties and the upcoming events in Equestria.

As the days passed, Luna couldn't shake the feeling that the colt's visit was significant. During her nightly patrols, she watched over her subjects with a newfound vigilance, searching for any sign of the mysterious figure. Yet, each night ended with the same result—no sight of the glowing misty Pegasi Colt. 🌠

Her worries grew into obsession, and she began to scribble down every detail she could recall from the encounter. The midnight ink stained her moonlit parchments, documenting every whisper, every flutter of those ethereal wings. Her quill danced over the pages, capturing every nuance of the colt's expression, the tone of his voice, and the warmth that seemed to emanate from his very being, And his vivid appearance.

The words flowed from her like a river under the moon's soft glow, creating a tapestry of her thoughts and feelings. She wrote of her doubt and fear, the weight of her past casting shadows over her heart. Yet, amidst the darkness, there was a flicker of hope—a belief that this encounter could be a beacon of change, a bridge to a future she hadn't dared to imagine.

But as the days grew longer and her sleep more restless, she began to worry that the dream would slip away from her grasp, like sand slipping through her hooves. The vividness of his eyes, the sound of his voice, and the gentle touch of his aura—all began to fade into the mists of her memory.

It was then that she decided to seek the counsel of Twilight Sparkle, the most knowledgeable pony in all of Equestria when it came to the arcane arts. If anyone could help her decipher the meaning behind the dream, it would be her.

With the first light of dawn, Luna made her way to the Castle of Friendship. The 🏰 castle stood tall and proud, its spires reaching for the sky, a bastion of knowledge and harmony. As she approached, the guards nodded respectfully, recognizing the regal stance of the Night's guardian. She was greeted by Twilight herself, who looked surprised yet eager to hear what she said in her letter. ✉️

"Twilight," Luna began, her voice filled with urgency, "I had a dream, a vision of sorts, and I fear I might forget it if I don't understand its meaning. A young colt with eyes like stars and a message that has left me questioning my very essence."

Twilight's eyes lit up with interest. "Tell me everything, Luna," she urged, leading the way to her study, where books of ancient lore lined the shelves, and the scent of parchment and ink filled the air.

The two mares spent hours discussing the dream, Twilight scribbling notes and referencing dusty tomes that hadn't been touched in centuries. They spoke of prophecies and the whispers of the stars, of friendships that could transcend worlds and hearts that could conquer shadows. As the sun climbed higher in the sky, Luna felt a growing sense of unease. Was this just a figment of her overactive imagination, a desperate attempt to find meaning in her solitary existence?

But Twilight was insistent. "No, Luna," she said firmly, her horn glowing with the light of discovery. "This dream is too vivid, too... real. There's something more to it."

With renewed hope, Luna left the Castle of Friendship, her eyes scanning the skies for any sign of the colt with the starlit eyes.🌟 Yet, as the days stretched on, her hope began to waver. The dream felt like it was slipping away, becoming a distant memory rather than the life-altering encounter she had hoped for.

But as she returned to her chambers one night, exhausted from her patrols and her quest for understanding, she went to sleep not expecting to hear the sound of his faint giggle echoing through the Foggy Realm of Dreams. Her heart leaped, and she bolted towards the sound, her hooves barely touching the ✨️ Star Glitter floor. The laugh grew clearer as she approached her chamber of the Space, and she could feel the warmth of a friendly presence.

It was him, the colt from her dream, standing in the center of her room, surrounded by the twinkling lights of stars that danced around him. His eyes gleamed with mirth as he looked at her, and she realized he had the same aura of innocence and purity that she had seen before. "Hello, Luna," he chirped, his voice like the sound of chimes on a gentle night breeze. "It's lovely to see you again."

Her heart pounded in her chest, a mix of excitement and fear. She didn't know this young colt, yet he addressed her with such familiarity. "Who are you?" she asked, her voice barely above a whisper.

He looked at her with a curious smile. "I a Wondering Traveler, who the ⭐️ Stars that shines through your shadows."

He began to play with the fog that filled her room, twirling it into the the Color of a Galaxy 🌌 of rainbow, which coiled around him playfully. The colors shimmered and blended together, creating a breathtaking dance of light that filled her heart with a sense of wonder. It was a stark contrast to the cold, lonely night she had come to expect in her waking world.

As she watched, she felt a sudden force, like a thick fog pressing against her, trying to push her away from the colt. 😶‍🌫️ She stumbled backward, her eyes wide with shock. "Please Don't go," he called out in a sad tone, reaching towards her with a hoof that glowed faintly. But the 🌫 fog grew stronger, swirling around her and blurring her vision until she could no longer see him.

With a gasp, Luna woke up in her own bed 🛏, her heart racing. The dream had been so real, so tangible, that she could almost feel the mist on her face. She sat up, panting, and looked around her room. It was empty, the stars outside her window shining their silent vigil over Equestria. But she couldn't shake the feeling that something important had just happened.

The next day, she sought out Twilight again, her eyes wide with excitement and a touch of desperation. "I saw him," she whispered, her voice filled with awe. "He was playing in the fields of Twinkling Stars ⭐️🌟✨️, and he called me by name."

Twilight looked at her, her expression serious. "Your dreams are becoming more intense, Luna. I'm starting to think my Theory was Correct and that being you encountered is definitely Real Creature and was not connected to the Prophet at all. But what i don't understand is why there was a Thick Fog preventing you for Interacting with him."

Luna nodded, her mane a mess from her crazy night. "What should we do?"

Twilight thought for a moment before speaking. "We need to find a way to bridge the gap between the worlds of dreams and the Dream Scape of Space then, Maybe once I help you bridge that gap. I think you can officially befriend without any interference when that time comes.

Every time she Encountered this mysterious enigmatic colt who called to her from the stars ⭐️, she will either talk to Twilight or Celestia from her experience. Sometimes she's able to talk to him for a little bit before getting thrown out or see him in the distance but couldn't reach him. Or just not see this peculiar colt for years or months. Luna Hoped that she will someday accidentally stumbled upon him in Real Life, to offer a Hoof of Friendship and maybe... maybe be there Mentor like how Celestia has her own Students... that would be nice.

[Back to the Current Time Period with Mellow]

Nurse Redheart, her heart swelling with relief, looked at the young colt lying on the hospital bed. Mellow Glow had finally opened her eyes after what felt like an eternity, and she knew that the time had come to introduce her to the world of solid food again. For days, the medical staff had nourished Mellow through a tube, carefully monitoring her every need as her body mended from the tragic carriage accident. The pegasus hybrid looked so frail, with her glowing skin almost transparent from the lack of sunlight, that the thought of her consuming actual food brought a smile to the nurse's lips.

Gently, Nurse Redheart approached the bedside, her hooves carrying a tray of colorful, carefully selected fruits and vegetables. "Mellow," she cooed softly, "how about we try something more substantial today?" Snookie, the intelligent Eclipses Spider, looked up from her corner, her four eyes reflecting the hopeful glow of the nurse.

Mellow, her voice weak but earnest, nodded her head. "Ok..." she murmured, her stomach growling in agreement. Snookie's legs danced in anticipation of seeing her friend regain her strength. The nurse picked out a few small pieces of fruit, their sweet scent filling the room. Carefully, she placed them in a dish next to the bed, ensuring that Mellow could see the vibrant colors and feel the comforting warmth of the sun-ripened food.

The colt's eyes lit up at the sight, and she reached out with her hooves, her movements tentative and unsteady. As she picked up a piece of apple, the fruit looked comically large in her hooves, but she took a bite, her teeth sinking into the crisp flesh with surprising ease. The juice dribbled down her chin, and she giggled, the sound like the first notes of a melody after a long silence.

The taste of the apple 🍏🍎 exploded in Mellow's mouth, the sweetness bringing a spark of life to her weary spirit. She chewed slowly, savoring each bite, while Nurse Redheart watched with a mix of pride and concern. The medical team had done their best to understand her unique anatomy, but until now, they had not been sure if she would be able to consume solid food without complications.

The room grew quiet, filled only with the sound of Mellow's contented munching and the soft whispers of the nurses discussing the progress outside. Snookie climbed up the bedpost, watching her friend with a protective gaze. Despite her size, she felt a profound sense of accomplishment—she had been there for Mellow through the worst of times, and now she was here to see her take the first steps back to health and recovery.

As Mellow took another bite, Nurse Redheart couldn't help but feel a twinge of excitement. This was a milestone, a sign that the colt was truly on the mend. When the apple was getting smaller it became difficult for him to hold, since there's no mare soiled surface for him to balance the Fruit.

"After you're done with that apple, I'm going to try something new," she said, her voice as gentle as the morning dew. She grabbed a sandwich over to Mellow, the bread perfectly toasted and filled with fresh flowers and a hint of salad 🧂fried Leaves. "This sandwich is from the café across the street. It's a Ponyville special. I'll feed it to you, okay?"

Mellow nodded eagerly, her eyes sparkling with curiosity. Snookie, sensing the excitement, scurried closer, watching as the nurse carefully broke the sandwich into bite-sized pieces. With the grace of a ballerina, Nurse Redheart brought the first morsel to Mellow's lips. The young colt's eyes widened at the new flavor, and she chewed thoughtfully, savoring each bite. Snookie felt her own stomach rumble at the scent, but she knew better than to ask for a taste—she had her own food to worry about.

With each bite of the sandwich, Mellow's strength seemed to return. Her movements seems to get more energetic, and the color began to seep back into her skin. The spider felt a warmth spread through her body, a warmth that had nothing to do with the sun streaming through the hospital window.

Once the sandwich was gone, Mellow lay back against the pillows, a content sigh escaping her lips. "Thank you, Nurse Redheart," she murmured, her eyes drooping with exhaustion. "And thank you, Snookie, for staying with me."

The spider chirped happily, her legs twitching in delight. It had been a long road, but she knew that her friend was going to be okay. As the nurse began to clean up the remnants of the meal, Snookie curled up in the crook of Mellow's neck, her eight legs wrapping around the colt's neck like a warm, fuzzy scarf. The bond between them was palpable, a silent testament to the power of friendship and love in the face of adversity. 💖

Mellow's eyes fluttered closed, her breathing grew steady, and soon she was lost in the welcoming embrace of sleep. Nurse Redheart watched over them for a moment, a smile tugging at the corners of her mouth. Then, with a final pat on the spider's head, she slipped out of the room, leaving the two of them to rest in peace.

The hospital corridor was a bustle of activity, but she couldn't shake the feeling of contentment that Mellow's recovery brought her. As she returned to her duties.

Nurse Redheart walked back to the office, where the other medical professionals looked up from their charts and potions, their expressions a mix of curiosity and concern. "How is the little colt?" asked a young doctor, his unicorn horn flickering with magic.

"Much better," she replied with a warm smile. "She managed to eat an apple and a sandwich, which is quite an achievement given her condition." The others nodded, their expressions softening. "We'll need to start her on hooves grip therapy soon," she added, glancing at the clock. "But for now, let's let her rest. She's had a rough few days."

The nurses and doctors murmured in agreement, returning to their work with renewed enthusiasm. They knew the importance of rest in the healing process, especially for a creature as unique as Mellow.

Later in the afternoon, as the sun painted the horizon in shades of pink and gold, Nurse Redheart returned to Mellow's room. She found her still fast asleep, Snookie curled up by her side, her legs twitching slightly as if dreaming of adventures to come. With a gentle touch, she nudged the spider, who opened all four of her eyes sleepily. "It's time for our little friend to wake up," she whispered. "We have a special guest coming for her therapy session."

Snookie chirped softly in acknowledgment, and together they gently roused Mellow from her slumber. The young colt blinked sleepily before sitting up with a yawn, stretching het wings. The sight of Nursery Rhyme waiting by the window brought a smile to her face, and she eagerly swung her legs over the side of the bed.

The earth pony nurse walked in, a warm smile spreading across her face. "Ready to get those hooves in shape?" she asked, holding up a set of custom-made grips and weights designed just for Mellow. "We'll start slow and work our way up, okay?"

Mellow nodded, determination in her eyes, as she tentatively reached out to grasp one of the grips. It was awkward at first, her hooves slipping on the smooth wood 🪵, but with each attempt, she grew more sure of herself. Snookie watched from the bedside, her legs tapping out a rhythm of encouragement, as Mellow began to get the hang of it, her muscles working in ways they never had before.

The therapy session went on for hours, with Nursery Rhyme's gentle guidance and Snookie's unwavering support. The room was filled with laughter and the occasional grunt of effort, the sound of hooves meeting wood echoing through the quiet ward.

As the sun dipped below the horizon, casting the room in a soft, warm glow, Mellow finally tired, her hooves shaking with fatigue. "That's enough for today," Nursery Rhyme said, patting her on the back. "You've done splendidly. With practice, you'll be gripping like a champ in no time."

Mellow beamed with pride, leaning back against the pillows with a sigh of relief. She looked over at Snookie, who was watching her with a proud gleam in her eyes. "Thanks," she murmured. "Couldn't have done it without you."

The spider chirped back, and together, the two of them curled up under the covers, the day's hard work forgotten in the comfort of their shared warmth and companionship. As the hospital grew quiet, the only sounds were the occasional snores from other patients and the soft whispers of the night nurses.

[Next Morning 🌄]

The day rolled on, and the sun began to dip below the horizon, casting the hospital in a soft, warm glow. It was time for Mellow's next step in her recovery—hoof grip therapy. Nurse Redheart made her way back to the room, a gentle knock on the door.

Nurse Redheart gently woke up Mellow her eyes stirred and blinked a few times before it’s fully opened. "Is it time already?" she asked sleepily, Snookie stretching out beside her.

"Afraid so," Nurse Redheart said with a warm smile. "Nursery Rhyme is waiting for you. She's going to help you get used to your hooves again."

The colt's face lit up at the mention of her friend. "Really to go Snookie?"

The spider chirped in agreement, eager to encourage and participate to help her friend to recover. "Well... today is gonna be a little different today," the nurse said. "She'll have to stay on the sidelines for today."

Mellow sat up with a yawn, her wings fluttering. "Oof! Well Ok than, I'm curious how different it would be than." she calmly get out of her bed determinant glinting in her eyes.

Nurse Redheart led them to the therapy room, where Nursery Rhyme was waiting with new variety of objects to practice with. "Hi, Mellow!" she greeted with a smile. "Let's get those hooves working! And to test something new!" ◻️💠🔴🟧🔷️🔲

Mellow nodded, and with a deep breath, she reached for the first object—a simple wooden block with 1 Gaint hole in the middle. Her hooves closed around it and noticed how difficult it is, as she tried to lifted it into the air. It wobbled for a lot, but she tried to held it firmly, and than it fall Down on the Floor...

"Don't worry, it's all part of the process," Nursery Rhyme said encouragingly, her eyes sparkling with optimism. She picked up another object, this one a metal loop with a handle that looked like it belonged on a barbell. "Let's try this one," she suggested, placing it in front of Mellow.

Mellow looked at the loop with determination, her grip tightening as she attempted to lift it. The weight was surprising, but she felt a sense of satisfaction as she managed to hoist it slightly off the ground. "Good job!" Snookie chirped, her legs moving in an excited little dance.

They continued through a series of objects, each one offering a new challenge. There were foam balls of various sizes, a rope with knots she had to untangle, and even a small wooden mallet and anvil setup to test her precision and strength. With each attempt, Mellow grew more accustomed to the feel of the objects in her hooves, her confidence growing with each successful grip.

But it wasn't all smooth sailing. There were moments when her hooves would slip, or the weight would be too much, and she'd collapse in a heap of frustration. Each time, Nursery Rhyme was there to help her up, her voice filled with patience and encouragement. "It's okay, Mellow," she'd say. "You're doing great. Remember, it's about progress, not perfection."

After a few hours of intense therapy, Mellow's hooves were sore and tired, but she could feel the difference. She picked up a small rubber ball and tossed it into the air, catching it without dropping it. "Look at you go!" Nursery Rhyme exclaimed, clapping her hooves.

Mellow looked down at her hooves, then back up at her friend with a tired smile. "Thanks to you, Nursery Rhyme," she said gratefully. "I have no Idea 💡 how your able to be Patient with me."

The earth pony nurse nodded, her eyes misting over slightly. "You're welcome, Mellow. It's an honor to help you so don't worry, Plus as a Friend and a Nurse, it's my duty to try and help you get better despite your frustrations." She cheerily said.

And than suddenly, a gentle bell rang through the halls of the Hospital, indicating the end of the therapy session. Snookie, who had been waiting patiently outside, was allowed to join them again. She scurried into the room, her legs moving at the speed of light.

Nurse Redheart's smile grew wider as she announced, "And now, I have a surprise for you both! You have a special guest waiting in the visitor's lounge." Mellow's eyes lit up with curiosity, and even Snookie perked up at the mention of company while Nursery Rhyme seems to know who it is.

The door to the therapy room swung open with a burst of energy, and in bounded Pinkie Pie, the Element of Laughter, her pink hair bouncing with every step. "Surprise!" she exclaimed, a platter of snacks floating behind her like a culinary magic trick. "I brought a bunch of flavorful salty and sweet treats and the glazed sugar grubs for Snookie!"

Mellow's eyes widened in amazement, never have met an energetic creature before. She only seen episodes of Pinkie Pie throwing cool party but never thought she could experience in person. The smell of fresh baked goods filled the air, making her mouth water. Pinkie Pie noticed her curiosity and winked. "Don't worry, Mellow, I've got something extra special for you, too!" She revealed a tray of different types of colorful cookies that looked like it just came out freshly from the Oven. "These are my famous Chocolate Chips Cotton Candy Cookies! They're filled with happiness and joy!" Did she say Cotton Candy Cookies??? That means this Pinkie Pie is from the Human World!!! Mellow thought remembering that one episode in Equestria Girls: The Art of Cookies.

Nursery Rhyme chuckled at Pinkie's enthusiasm and began to set up a few board games on a nearby table. "Mellow, have you ever played 'Buckaroo Bronco'?" she asked, spreading out the pieces. "It's a classic Equestrian game, and I promise it'll be a hoot!"

Mellow, still in awe of Pinkie Pie, shook her head. "No, I haven't," she replied, her voice filled with excitement. "But I'm willing to try anything!"

The party had begun, with each laugh and chirp of excitement from Snookie. As the 4 of them played and munched on snacks, Mellow was really enjoying herself despite how tired her Hooves are. Between bites of cookie and sips of punch, Pinkie Pie began to explain the rules of 'Buckaroo Bronco'. It was a game of balance and strategy, and Mellow was surprisingly good at it. Snookie watched with fascination, her legs tapping along to the beat of their laughter.

"Now, the goal is to place these pieces on the bronco without making him buck!" Pinkie explained, placing a small wooden horse piece on the board. "But watch out for those pesky snakes and scorpions!"

Mellow nodded, taking a deep breath before placing a piece with surprising grace. The game grew more challenging with each turn, the stakes rising as the bronco began to wobble precariously.

"You're a natural!" Pinkie exclaimed as the room grew quiet, all eyes on the board. "But now, let's switch gears!"

Her smile grew even wider as she pulled out a set of hooves-friendly board games from a magical bag that seemed to hold an impossible amount of items. "These are perfect for practicing your grip without tiring you out," she said, spreading out a game called 'Hoof-a-Palooza'. It was a colorful board with various objects and obstacles designed to be picked up by hooves.

Mellow's eyes lit up as she recognized the game from a few episodes in the show, she saw some backgrounds characters playing it but never new what it was. With a sense of excitement, she reached for the pieces, her mind racing with strategies she had seen the ponies use in the show.

The group settled into the game, their laughter echoing through the halls of the hospital. Even though it was designed for hooves, Snookie managed to get involved by using her spinnerets to flick the pieces with surprising precision. The spider's competitive spirit was contagious, and soon everyone was cheering her on as she managed to clear a path through the game.

Nurse Redheart peeked in from the hallway, her heart swelling with joy at the sight of her patient's recovery. The warmth in the room was palpable, a stark contrast to the boring, calm environment that usually dominated the hospital. 🎊🎉

As they played, Pinkie Pie shared stories of her own adventures, filling Mellow's mind with wonder. She already new some of it but some of the adventures she had never showed up in the episodes with her friends, Snookie listened intently, her eyes wide with excitement, occasionally chiming in with a chirp or a giggle.

The hours slipped by unnoticed as they played, the friends growing closer with each passing moment. When it was time for Pinkie to leave, "Remember, Mellow," she said, placing a gentle hoof on her shoulder, "You've got this! You're already making amazing progress!"

Mellow watched as Pinkie bounced out of the room, her energy never waning. She turned to Nursery Rhyme with a smile. "Thank you so much for today," she said. "It was so much fun."

The earth pony nurse nodded, her eyes filled with pride. "You're welcome. Just keep up with your therapy, and you'll be out of here in no time. Now, let's get you back to your room so you can rest up for tomorrows usual schedule ok."

With Snookie riding on her mane, Mellow limped down the hall, her hooves still sore but her spirits lifted. As they entered her room, she couldn't help but feel a rush of adrenaline today.

Nursery Rhyme helped her into bed, tucking her in tight. "Get some rest," she whispered. "We'll have some more fun in the future, I promise."

Mellow closed her eyes, her mind racing with the possibilities. As the darkness claimed her, she felt the warmth of Snookie's legs wrapped around her neck, the spider's gentle chirps lulling her to sleep...

Author's Note

Nursery Rhyme: Truth or Dare?

Mellow Glow: Truth.

Nursery Rhyme: How many hours of sleep have you had?

Mellow Glow: Dare.

Nursery Rhyme: Go to sleep.

Mellow Glow: I don't like this game...

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[Nurse Redheart POV]

Nurse Redheart couldn't help but feel a twinge of pity as she observed Mellow through the therapy room's glass window. The colt looked so determined, her arms quivering with the effort of holding onto a simple wooden block 🪵. It was heartwarming to see the young Pegasi push herself, but it was also clear that she was in over her head, after that carriage incident the staff Theorize that her gripping problem might have been from the accident but after confirming it from Mellow it turns out she was born that way.

She said that she was raised in the Peaceful Valley of Zokanwa, and the area she lived in at the time are creatures who mostly are bipedal and couldn't teach her how to use her Hooves but they did give her Basic Education she needs to succeed in life, and help her to be able to achieve her Dreams. Despite being a bipedal herself she doesn't have Claws or Paws including Fingers, she was born with hooves.

Nurse Redheart was glad that Nursery Rhyme Volunteered to be Mellow's Hoove Gripping Therapist once she's not unconscious anymore. Despite her age, Nursery Rhyme had a gentle touch and a way with words that immediately put Mellow at ease. The nurse watched as they worked together, the earth pony's encouragement and patience a soothing balm to Mellow's obvious frustration. The spider, Snookie, sat quietly in the corner, her eyes never leaving Mellow's hooves. It was clear she was invested in her friend's progress.

The tension in the room was palpable, and Nurse Redheart found herself holding her breath with every new object that Mellow attempted to grip. The foam balls were particularly challenging, but Mellow's refusal to give up was inspiring. And then, the moment came. With a triumphant cry, she successfully caught a foam ball in midair and tossed it back to Nursery Rhyme. The room erupted in cheers, and even Snookie let out a celebratory chirp.

Nurse Redheart was glad she planned out this Idea 💡 with the Staffs to invite Pinkie Pie and fill her in of the Situation including what Food and Beverages that could be safe for her to eat.

The burst of energy that Pinkie Pie brought in the Room was a nice change her smile wider than the Grand Canyon. Pinkie Pie looked around the room, her eyes lighting up when they landed on the surprise look on Mellow's face.

Nurse Redheart felt her own heart swell with joy 💓. Pinkie Pie had a way of bringing happiness wherever she went, and she knew that Mellow could use a bit of that right now. The colt's eyes went wide, and she sat up straighter, trying to hide her excitement. The spider, Snookie, scurried over to the treat-laden table, her eight eyes sparkling.

While Mellow's eyes grew even wider as Pinkie revealed a tray of colorful cookies 🍪, Nurse Redheart couldn't help but chuckle at Pinkie's boundless enthusiasm and Mellow's reaction to the new visitor, she was thrilled to see the plan had worked to lift Mellow's spirits up.

As the trio said their farewells, Pinkie Pie giving Mellow a Hug before bouncing out of the room leaving a trail of glitter in the air. Nursery Rhyme gave Mellow a warm hug, whispering encouraging words into her ear. "Keep up the good work, and I'll see you tomorrow for more therapy." she said before trotting out of the room with a wave.

Mellow felt a mix of excitement and exhaustion as Nurse Redheart gently led her back to her hospital room. The nurse could see the determination in her eyes, despite the weariness etched on her face. "You're doing amazing, Mellow," she assured the colt. "I know it's tough, but you're making incredible progress."

Once they arrived, Nurse Redheart helped Mellow climb into the bed, her hooves still a bit wobbly from the exertion of the day. The bed looked like a giant pillow mountain, but with a gentle push and a few stumbles, the young Pegasi made it to the top. Snookie, ever the loyal companion, curled up around Mellow's neck, her legs wrapped snugly for warmth and comfort.

The nurse pulled the blankets up to her chin and gave her a soft pat on the forehead. "Now, you just rest," she said in a gentle voice. "Tomorrow's another day, and you've get to see your friend Nursery Rhyme again and for another gripping challenge."

Mellow nodded, her eyelids drooping as she snuggled closer to Snookie. The spider's warmth and gentle breathing helped to lull her into a peaceful slumber.

The room grew quiet as Nurse Redheart turned off the lights, leaving only the soft glow of the moon outside the window to illuminate the space. As she left the room, she couldn't help but feel hopeful for Mellow's future recovery. With friends like Nursery Rhyme and unwavering support of Snookie, she knew the young Pegasi had the strength to overcome any obstacle thrown her way.

The hospital corridor was a stark contrast to the warmth and laughter of Mellow's room. And many other patients that came before with their own struggles. But as the nurse padded down the hallway with a final smile at the door, she closed it softly, leaving the trio to their rest. As she made her rounds for the night.

[Nursery Rhyme POV]

The moment Nurse Redheart announced that Mellow was finally awake and ready for therapy, a sense of excitement and anticipation bubbled up within Nursery Rhyme. She read and Practice on herself on how she would help Mellow with her Gripping Problem while reading on different types of Therapist and asking questions on how other Staffs have done it. She had helped and assisted Doctors and Nurses over the years with her Mentor, but this will be her first time actually helping a Patient... instead of helping a Patient in the sidelines.

Nursery Rhyme hurriedly gathered her materials, ensuring she had a variety of items for their first session. She knew that the first few moments with a new patient were crucial in setting the tone for their relationship and building trust. The thought of Mellow's struggle to adapt to hooves was both daunting and intriguing. It was a challenge she hadn't faced before, and she was eager to help the colt find her way through this challenge.

The moment she saw Mellow through the door, she knew this was going to be a challenge she would cherish. The colt lay in the hospital bed 🛏, her coat a soft shade of Tan with streaks of occasionally glint from the sunlight. Her mane and tail were a tapestry of Auburn and Maroon, and her eyes sparkled with curiosity and tiredness when she was reading a Comic Book that Snookie was holding. Despite the tubes and bandages, she looks 10 Times way healthier than the first time she got here unconscious.

Mellow looked up as Nursery Rhyme as she entered the room, and the earth pony couldn't help but be struck by the colt's gentle shy gaze with her Light-Salmon Pink Eyes, with a sense of Wonder and something she can't describe...
It was in that moment that Nursery Rhyme knew that she would do everything the best she can to help Mellow.

Nursery Rhyme approached slowly, her eyes filled with kindness and her voice soft. "Hi there, Mellow," she began, "I'm Nursery Rhyme, and I'm here to help you get used to your hooves. I know it's a lot to take in, but we're going to take it one step at a time, okay?"

Mellow nodded tentatively, her gaze drifting to the collection of toys and tools spread out before her. The foam balls 🎱, wooden blocks 🟫, and rubber rings ⭕️ all looked so simple, yet the thought of manipulating them with her hooves was overwhelming. Nursery Rhyme noticed her apprehension and gave a comforting smile. "Don't worry, we'll start with something easy," she said, picking up a small foam cube 🔲. "Just try to grip this between your hooves and lift it."

Nursery Rhyme explaining each exercise with care, demonstrating with her own hooves how to grasp and hold objects.
Mellow watched with rapt attention, her eyes never leaving the earth pony's movements. It was clear that she was determined to learn, to regain a Ability she never had.

Nursery Rhyme placed a soft foam ball in Mellow's hooves, her heart beating faster as the colt tried to hold on. It was a simple task, one that any pony could do without thought. But for Mellow, it was monumental.

Mellow took a deep breath, focusing all her energy on the task at hoof. The cube sticked for a moment before falling to the floor with a soft thud. The spider, Snookie, scurried over to inspect it, her curiosity piqued by the new objects. Nursery Rhyme knelt beside her, offering gentle guidance. "It's okay, Mellow. We all start somewhere. Let's try again, but this time, imagine your hooves as hands. I'm pretty sure you know what they looked like when you live with bipedal creatures your whole life"

The encouragement washed over Mellow, filling her with a newfound resolve. She tried again, and with a grunt of effort, she managed to lift the cube slightly. Progress, no matter how small, was still progress. The earth pony therapist cheered her on, and the sound of her voice was music to Mellow's ears.

And when she finally managed to grip the ball, the entire room seemed to brighten. Snookie, who had been watching from the corner, let out a proud chirp, her legs tapping a silent cheer. Nursery Rhyme's smile was as wide as a Cheshire Cat's. "Look at you go!" she exclaimed. "You're a natural!"

The hours that followed were a blur of activity, with Mellow pushing herself to grasp, lift, and move objects of varying sizes and textures. Her hooves grew sore, and her spirits dipped, but Nursery Rhyme's patience never wavered. With each failure, she offered words of encouragement, and with each small victory, she praised her effort.

As the sun began to set, casting long shadows across the room, Nurse Redheart poked her head in. "Looks like our little party animal is tuckered out," she said with a warm smile, glancing at the exhausted colt. "Why don't you two call it a day?"

Nursery Rhyme nodded, her eyes glistening with pride. "Good work, Mellow," she said, giving the colt a gentle pat. "I'll bring some interesting for you to hold. I'll see you tomorrow, okay?"

Mellow managed a tired smile as she was helped back to her room. The weight of the day's progress felt like a warm blanket around her heart...

[Rarity's POV]

The sweet pattern of fabric and threads filled the air as Rarity worked tirelessly in her boutique, a haven of elegance and creativity nestled in the heart of Ponyville. She was lost in her own little world, the rhythmic clacking of her sewing machine acting as her personal soundtrack. The gentle sway of the curtains whispered tales of the town's activities outside, but she was too absorbed in her work to pay them any mind.

Suddenly, the tranquility was shattered by a cacophony of sounds—a deafening crash, followed by the panicked cries of ponies and the terrified whinnies of a foal. The sound of shattering glass and splintering wood ripped through the peaceful afternoon. Rarity's sewing needle hovered in mid-stitch as she looked up from her work, her heart racing. The clatter grew louder, the tremors of it vibrating through her hooves. She set her half-finished ruffle t-shirt aside and rushed to the window 🪟 of her boutique.

Peering through the curtains, she saw a scene of chaos unfolding in the street. A carriage had tipped over, the terrified screams of its passengers piercing the air. Among the mess of splintered wood and dust, she saw a figure she recognized all too well—Mellow Glow, a young colt she had met not too long ago. His wings were a blur as he tried to lift the heavy carriage, his face contorted with effort and determination.

Her eyes widened when she noticed a tiny foal trapped beneath the rubble, the same one she had seen playing with Mellow pet Spider 3 days ago when she took a walk at the Park with Sweetie Belle. His cries for help were muffled, but Rarity could feel the panic resonating through the air. Without a second thought, she dashed out of her store, her heart pounding in her chest. As she approached, she saw the colt finally manage to free the Driver, her eyes wide with fear. Mellow's face was a picture of relief, but it was short-lived.

The carriage, now unbalanced, began to slide towards the foal. With a heroic leap, Mellow shoved the foal aside, but he was too late to save himself. The carriage crushed down on him with a sickening crunch 💀. Rarity's breath caught in her throat, and she staggered back, her hooves over her mouth in a silent scream. A figure lay still, unmoving, his body a tragic testament to his bravery.

The medical ponies were quick to respond, pushing their way through the gathering crowd. They moved with a sense of urgency that made Rarity's stomach twist into knots. She watched as they carefully extracted Mellow from the wreckage, his body limp and unnaturally still. Her mind raced with fears of what could happen to him. Her heart felt like it was in a vice, her mind racing with fear for his wellbeing. The scene was a stark contrast to the peaceful morning she had been enjoying moments ago.

The medical team worked swiftly, their professionalism a silent ballet of care and concern. As they rushed Mellow away, she turned back to her shop, her legs feeling like jelly. Snookie, Mellow's little spider friend, was frantically weaving a web 🕸 around the broken glass and wood, trying to keep any more harm at bay. Rarity's thoughts turned to the ruffle t-shirt, laying abandoned on the floor. She knew she had to do something—anything—to keep her mind off the horror she had just witnessed.

Sitting back down at her sewing machine 🧵, she picked up the fabric, her hooves trembling. As she worked, she whispered a prayer to Celestia, hoping that the stitches would somehow reach Mellow for a safe recovery. Each ruffle she added to the shirt felt like a silent promise that she would be there to surprise him when he woke up. The scent of lavender thread filled the room, a faint reminder of happier times. And maybe, just maybe, he would wear her creation and feel a semblance of comfort and happiness once she's done sewing the pieces of fabric together to bring a Smile to his face.

[Luna’s POV]

In the velvet embrace of the night, Luna's eyes snapped open, her mind racing with the vivid images from her dream. She had been exploring the vast pattern of her dreamscape, a place where she often found solace and clarity. But tonight was different. The whispers of a sad presence had echoed through the starlit paths, guiding her to a place she had never been before.

As she approached, the crystalline stars grew dimmer, as if mourning the pain of a lost soul. A soft, mournful sound reached my ears—the sound of a pony in pain 🩹. I quickened my pace, my wings carrying me through the inky blackness towards the source of the sorrowful melody.

As I approached, I could make out the figure of the colt, his usually vibrant aura now tainted with sadness. He was huddled in the center of a clearing, his body trembling with silent sobs. His once pristine coat was marred with sandy gold⏳️, the color of blood 🩸, and his eyes were clouded with fear. I had never seen him like this before. My heart ached for him, He lays amidst the ethereal darkness, his body marred with cuts and bruises that wept a sandy gold.

His eyes, usually gleaming with mischief and joy, were now pools of fear and despair. Luna's heart clenched at the sight, and I wanted nothing more than to ease his pain. for this was a creature she had come to know well in her nightly wanderings—a Pegasi Colt who always greeted her with a smile and a boundless spirit.

She had grown too accustomed of the Randomness of the Dream Space of this starlit colt, but this night was different. The dreamscape was cloaked in shadows, the stars dimmer than usual. Her heart racing at the sudden change in the unfamiliar landscape.

"What happened?" I called out, my voice echoing through the dream. He looked up, his eyes red and filled with unshed tears.

"I tried to save a somepony," he choked out, his voice barely above a whisper. "But something went wrong. I've been asleep for so long, and I'm scared I won't wake up." His words sent a shiver down my spine. This was no ordinary nightmare; this was a cry for help.

I knelt beside him, my own form solidifying in the dream world. The fog thickened, trying to push us apart, but I was determined to comfort him. I wrapped my forelegs around his trembling body, feeling the warmth of his breath against my neck. "You're safe here," I murmured, trying to soothe him. "You're just dreaming."

For a brief moment, I felt his body relax into my embrace. attempting to wrap him in a warm embrace. But the fog that clung to the edges of the dreamscape was thick and unyielding. It pushed back against her, a silent guardian that would not let her comfort the injured colt. She tried again, her magic straining to connect with him, but it was like trying to hug a ghost 👻—there one moment, gone the next.

With a final, desperate effort, she managed to hold him for a brief second, his trembling form a stark contrast to the serenity of her moonlit chambers. But the moment was fleeting, and the fog reclaimed him, swirling around them both and pulling them apart.

Then, with a violent jolt, the fog surged forward, ripping us apart. I stumbled backward, reaching out for him, but he was gone. The stars around me flickered like candles 🕯in a storm, and the dreamscape began to crumble. Panic set in as I realized the gravity of the situation—this wasn't just a simple nightmare, it was a reflection of something dire happening in the waking world.

Luna felt the cold tendrils of fear coil around her heart as she was abruptly torn from the dream and thrust back into reality, I woke up in a cold sweat, my heart pounding in my chest 💓. Her eyes blinking open to the soft glow of her moonlit room 🌕. The image of the colt's injuries burned in my mind, and I knew I couldn't ignore this.

With a flick of her wing, she sent out a mental message to her most trusted night guards. "Go to every hospital in Equestria," I instructed with urgency. "Ensure that their medical supplies and equipment are up to date. Check for any signs of neglect or disrepair. I want the buildings and rooms inspected from top to bottom. We must be ready to aid any in need, especially those with injuries as severe as the one I've seen."

The night guards nodded in understanding, their eyes reflecting the gravity of the task at hoof. They vanished into the night, a silent wave of guardians sent forth to protect the dreams and well-being of the ponies below.

As they dispersed, Luna couldn't shake the feeling Terrifying feeling of the desperation in his voice, the sandy gold 💛 of his tears—. I knew that the medical supplies she had ordered could be the key to his survival.

One by one, the guards returned with reports of their findings. Each hospital 🏥 had received her orders, and the supplies were being put to good use. New medicines and equipment were being unpacked and installed, the buildings receiving much-needed repairs. But amidst all the positive news, there was still no sign of the colt.

Their reports filled her with a mix of relief and anxiety. While her actions would surely help many ponies, the thought of him lying in pain, trapped in a nightmare, gnawed at her. Luna hoped that she brought him peace he so desperately needed.

But how could she find a single pony in a world of countless dreams? The question weighed heavy on her mind as she paced her moonlit chambers. Even though she could not find him in the waking world, perhaps she could try to reach him through the very fabric of the dreamscape again like she did last time.

With a deep breath, Luna closed her eyes and allowed the dream world to envelop her once more. This time, she would not be passive. This time, she would search every corner of the night, every whisper of a nightmare, until she found the colt.

The dreamscape shifted and morphed around her, the stars ⭐️ and the moon 🌙 her only companions. I focused her thoughts, sending out a silent call to the lost soul she had encountered earlier. "I'm coming," she whispered into the void. "I'll find you, no matter where you are."

...It has been 2 weeks of nonstop searching and occasionally encounters of her subjects to help get rid of their Nightterror, The darkness parted, revealing a path she hadn't seen before. It was faint, but it was there—a trail of sandy gold ⏳️, leading her through the shadows. With determination, Luna took flight, following the trail with a sense of urgency that grew with every beat of her wings.

The path grew steeper, the stars dimmer, and the whispers grew louder. They spoke of pain and fear, of a world that didn't understand. Luna knew she was getting closer, and she pushed herself faster, the wind of the dreams whipping through her mane.

Finally, she saw it—a pinprick of light, flickering like a candle in the dark. It grew larger as she approached, revealing a unknown hospital room bathed in the soft glow of healing magic. And there, laying on the bed, was the colt from her dream.

His eyes were closed, his chest rising and falling with shallow breaths. The bandages 🩹 on his legs were stained with the sandy gold of his tears, and his aura was a chaotic swirl of emotions. Luna knew that she had found him, and that she had arrived just in time.

Without a moment's hesitation, she approached the bedside, her horn glowing with the power of the moon. "My Dear Friend," she whispered, her voice a gentle lullaby in the stillness. "I'm here to help you wake up."

The colt's eyes fluttered open, and for a brief moment, she saw the recognition in his gaze. But just as quickly, the fog of the dream world closed in, and tried to separate them once again. Luna knew that she had to act fast—The thick fog was vicious, and he was fading with it.

With a flick of her horn, she cast a powerful dispel, banishing the shadows and the fog that threatened to consume him. The room grew brighter, the magic in the air thickening with her will. His teary eyes 💧 searched for her, and she felt a spark of hope ignite within her chest.

The spell she had chosen was a risky one, a blend of moon magic 🌗 and her own will to cut through the nightmare's hold for a short time. It was a delicate balance— but if she put too much, she could accidentally harm him further; too little, and it would take unknown days and weeks to find him again, just to wake him up.

As the incantation grew stronger, the colt's body began to stir, the bruises slowly fading away. The gold in his aura grew brighter, pushing back the thick fog that clung to him. His legs, once a unending stream of Cuts and Bruises closed up the Stream of Sandy Gold, while his tears seeping into the bed below.

With the last word of the spell, a burst of light filled the Dream Space, and the colt sat up with a gasp, his eyes wide with shock. He looked down at his body, the bruises and cuts now nothing more than faint memories. "Luna?" he whispered, his voice hoarse from disuse.

The room grew silent as the two of them stared at each other, the bond between them palpable. It was a moment of pure emotion, And then, with a sudden jolt, the Room stated to collapsed. Panic shot through Luna's veins like ice.

"NO!," she cried, her voice echoing in the small room. "I WILL HELP YOU WAKE UP!" The dreamscape was already unraveling around them while the thick frog try to separate them again, she Quickly grabbed the Colt's Body and hold on to him for dear life trying to push him out the Glowing Golden Door 🚪 from the awakening reality.

"Are we go-gonna make it?" He asked fearfully as the threads of the Wild thick fog threatening to pull them apart once more.

"WE WILL MAKE IT!" Luna said desperately, her eyes never leaving his. She pushed with all her might, the two of them hurtling through the doorway just as the world around them began to shatter like a shattered mirror. 🪞

The next thing I knew, I was standing in my room, panting heavily. The colt was gone, but the sense of accomplishment remained. I had done it. I had reached into the depths of the dream world and pulled him back to the waking one. I looked around my room, the moonlit shadows dancing on the walls as if celebrating with me.

Moments later, I heard a soft knock on the door. "Luna dear, are you okay?" A concerned voice called out. It was Celestia. She had probably felt the ripples of the powerful magic I had used. I took a deep breath and opened the door, a smile playing on my lips.

"I've found him," I said, my voice filled with relief. "The colt from my Dreams."

Her eyes widened, and she stepped inside. "Is he alright?" She asked, her tone mirroring my concern. "Yes," I replied, my smile growing. "He's in the hospital, but he's going to be fine."

[The Office Hospital Room]

Another day working at the Hospital doing our usual work routine, Nursery Rhyme was checking on the Polysomnography Monitor today Intel she heard a Beep sound at room 13... Mellow's Room. He's Finally awake ⏰️

She squealed with excitement, her heart fluttering in her chest like a butterfly 🦋. She had grown attached to the little Pegasi hybrid over the last few weeks, watching over him like a guardian angel including the other sraff as well. She quickly trotted out of the room, her hooves barely touching the floor, and called out to the nearest doctor. "Doctor! He's finally awake!" she yelled, her voice echoing through the corridor.

The doctor, a wise old Donkey with a mane of chocolate Swirls, looked up from his charts with a confuse look. "What's that, Nursery?" he asked, his eyes blinking in surprise. "The Mysterious Patient? The hybrid? Really?"

"Yes, doctor, really!" Nursery Rhyme beamed, her cheeks pink with excitement. "It was my turn to observe the Polysomnography Monitor today and I noticed a Beeping sound and a Green Light 💚 in Room 13!"

The doctor's expression grew serious, and he nodded gravely. "Call every creature immediately," he instructed, already making his way towards the room. "This is a significant development."

The news spread through the hospital like wildfire, and soon enough, the office room was filled with a bustle of activity. Doctors and nurses, all eager to hear the news of the mysterious colt, They whispered to each other, sharing theories about his origins and prognosis. After discussing for a while they agreed that Nurse Redheart should take him as her patient with Nursery Rhyme, not wanting to overwhelm him.

The head doctor, a stern looking earth pony with a white mane, strode into the Polysomnography room, his eyes immediately going to the monitors. To check on the vitals screens, his expression unreadable. "He's stable," he said finally, hid voice calm and authoritative. "While Nurse Redheart check on him and gather information, we need to prepare quickly. This is uncharted territory for us, and we must ensure his continued recovery."

The silver-feathered Griffon nodded in agreement. "Let's get to work," he said, his voice filled with determination. "We'll run a full battery 🔋 of tests to understand the extent of his recovery of his past injuries and his unique physiology."

The medical team sprang into action, each member of the staff eager to play their part in this medical mystery. But Nurse Redheart made sure to inform them what she found out and they should exam her later, and telling them that the Colt is Trans so we should call her a She now.

After waiting for a few days Mellow is Comfortable enough to get examed by the Staff.

They took another blood samples 🩸, measured Mellow's wings 🪽, and checked his reflexes, all the while discussing their findings in hushed tones. Mellow lay there, watching them with a mix of fascination and patience while a curious glint in her eyes finding this situation amusing on how they examinated her.

And through it all, Snookie remained a constant presence, her legs tingling with anxiety as she observed the strange creatures poking and prodding her friend. She knew that they were trying to help, but it was hard not to feel a sense of unease. While Mellow was completely calm about the whole ideal as the doctors and nurses worked.

Mellow looked around, her eyes finally landing on Snookie. She climbed up her arm, wrapping her legs wrapping around Mellow to reassuring hug. Mellow started to get sleepy again but this time she won't be in a Coma. The Staff notice immediately and put a large avocado themed pillow 🥑 behind her to take a Nap while they worked...

History of Zokanwa: Day - 21

Mellow stirred from her nap, the soft beeps of the medical machinery the only sound in the otherwise silent hospital room. She blinked her eyes open, the brightness of the fluorescent lights causing her to squint for a moment. As she sat up, the pillow under her head felt like a warm cloud, and she couldn't help but let out a contented sigh. The medical staff had left her alone for a while, their charts and whispered conversations outside the door a comforting reminder that she was in good hooves.

Glancing around the room, she spotted the book that had been left for her, a title that read "The History of Zokanwa" in bold letters. A smile spread across her face knowing that the Enity might have left it there for them to read.

With a gentle yawn, she picked up the book with her hoof, feeling the weight of the pages.
The cover was a map of her homeland, the countries and territories outlined in gold. Showing Pictures of Different Creatures and all kinds of Structures of Houses in the Air, the Ground, Underwater and underground.

It reminds her of her old life playing in the Playground with her friends at night 🌙 like a bunch of Dumb Teenagers messing around playing Extream Hide and Go Seek Tag. The thought brought a pang of homesickness to her chest, but she pushed it aside, eager to lose herself in the pages of history.

The book 📙 began with an intriguing tale of an Earth Pony named Thistlewood, who dared to venture into the Land of the Unwanted. This wasteland, long abandoned by the inhabitants due to its barren and desolate nature, became his canvas for a new life. Thistlewood had a vision—to cultivate a place of knowledge and growth amidst the ruins. He toiled under the unforgiving sun, his hooves digging into the hard earth as he constructed a humble abode. His house, a beacon of hope in the desert, grew alongside his dreams.

As the days turned to weeks and months, Thistlewood's home grew into a sanctuary. He built shelves upon shelves, filling them with books he had made himself, creating a library 📚 that rivaled the grandeur of Canterlot's own. (Even though Canterlot doesn't exist yet in this time period.)

His green Hooves 💚 worked wonders, turning the desolate soil into a thriving greenhouse farm, where exotic fruits and vegetables grew in abundance. The land, once desolate, now sang with life under his care.

[🍇🍉🍊🍋🍌🍍🥭🍎🍏🍐🍑🍒🍓🫐🥝🍅🥥🍋‍🟩🥑🥔🥕🌽🌶🥒🥬🥦🧄🧅🍄🥜🫘🌰🫚🫛🍄‍🟫🥗🍠 Holly Cow 🐄! That's a lot of Food he had Grown.]

While he was doing his own things, a Diamond Dog named Rubert stumble upon his Home out of curiosity and Hopefulness, they soon became fast friends. He began to visit this peculiar pony's domain for a while Intel he decided to move in with Thistlewood.

When other Creatures started to stumble onto Thistlewood Domain. Some stayed to learn from him, while others offered their own unique skills to contribute to the growing settlement. Slowly, the Land of the Unwanted became a place of refuge, where those shunned by society could find solace and belonging. Thistlewood's library grew into a school 🏫, and his farm into a bastion of sustenance and innovation. His reputation grew as the pages of his book turned, each chapter detailing the struggles and triumphs of the community that blossomed under his hooves. :twilightsmile:

The inventions Thistlewood introduced to his people were nothing short of miraculous. From water-saving devices to pest-repellent plants, every creation had a purpose that improved the lives of his subjects. 🛠 They watched in awe as he demonstrated a contraption that could churn butter with the flick of a switch, or a Enchanted Gem 💎 that sang a soothing lullaby 🎶 to coax crops from the ground. His mind was a wellspring of ingenuity, and the town grew prosperous under his leadership.

Rubert, ever the loyal companion, became the town's unofficial tour guide. His boisterous laugh and welcoming demeanor put even the most weary travelers at ease. He would regale them with tales of Thistlewood's exploits and show them around the bustling marketplace where a variety of species traded goods and stories. The friendship between all kinds of Creatures with different Cultures and backgrounds became a symbol of unity and acceptance, inspiring others to cast aside their prejudices and embrace their new neighbors.

The harmony of Thistlewood's domain was a testament to his wisdom. Disagreements were rare, and when they occurred, they were settled with patience and understanding. The creatures of the Land of the Unwanted had found a home where they could live without fear of judgment or persecution. They worked together, played together, and grew together. The town flourished, and soon, word spread of a place where even the most downtrodden could find peace.

But peace is a fragile thing, and it was shattered one fateful day when Rubert burst into Thistlewood's laboratory, his eyes wide with fear. "Thistlewood!" he panted, "The miners! They've been caved in!"

Thistlewood's heart sank. His mind raced with thoughts of his friends and the families that relied on them. He had been so focused on his inventions, he hadn't realized the dangers that lurked beneath the surface of their newfound haven. He quickly set aside his current project—a set of goggles 🥽 designed to help creatures see in the dark caves without straining their eyes—and followed Rubert out the door.

The town square was a flurry of activity. Ponies, Griffons, Diamond Dogs, Yaks, Hippogriffs, Kirins, Minotaurs, Donkeys, Goats, Cows, Sheeple, Alpake, Deerfolk, and even a few Dragons had gathered, all looking to lend a hooves, paws, or claws to the rescue effort. Thistlewood's heart swelled with pride at the sight of his people coming together in a time of crisis. He knew he couldn't do this alone; he needed the strength and knowledge of every creature present.

With a loud, clear voice, he called out to the crowd. "Friends of The Unwanted, we face a grave situation! Our miners are trapped, and we must act swiftly. I need all those with skills in earth pony magic, construction, and mining to gather with me at the collapsed entrance. We will not leave our kin behind!"

The crowd murmured, their expressions a mix of determination and anxiety. A line formed, and one by one, they stepped forward, ready to face the treacherous task ahead. Thistlewood took a deep breath, his mind racing with ideas to save them. He knew that with the right tools 🔨 and a dash of ingenuity, they could conquer this disaster.

The rescue party was a mix of species, each bringing their own set of skills to the table. Earth ponies with their strong hooves and sturdy bodies, pegasuses with their ability to move manipulate the clouds to bring fresh water to the helpers and moving creatures away from Fallon Rocks, and even a Dragon with her powerful breath of fire to clear the debris including other creatures helping their own way. They set off into the caves, the only sounds being the clanging of their makeshift tools and the echoes of their desperate calls to their trapped comrades.

As they approached the cave-in, Thistlewood could feel the weight of the earth pressing down on them. The air grew thick with dust and tension. He paused, his hooves trembling, and closed his eyes. He needed a moment to clear his thoughts and channel his magic to the Detection Gem 💎. When he opened them again, he saw a vision of what needed to be done.

He turned to his companions, his voice firm. "We need to shore up the walls and ceiling to prevent another collapse. I've got an idea for some quick-setting earth spikes that should help reinforce the structure." His mind raced as he sketched out a rough blueprint 📘 in the dirt with his hoof. The others nodded, understanding the gravity of the situation.

Together, they worked tirelessly, their breaths coming in ragged gasps as they hammered 🔨 in the earth spikes and cleared the debris 🪨. Each moment felt like an eternity, but their resolve never wavered. They were a team, united in their mission to save their friends.

And as the dust settled and the final stone was moved, they heard faint cries for help. The trapped miners were alive! With a surge of hope, they redoubled their efforts, and soon the light of day pierced the darkness, revealing the dusty, but unharmed faces of their comrades.

The town erupted in cheers as the miners emerged, blinking in the sunlight. Thistlewood and Rubert embraced, their friendship stronger than ever. They had faced a great challenge and come out on top, proving once again that together, they could overcome any obstacle.

But the experience had left a deep impact on Thistlewood. He knew that his Inventions and ideas are vital to his subjects survival.

And than suddenly a flash of magical light surrounded him and caught Thistlewood in surprise while all his subjects watch in confusion and awe. His body began to glow with an ethereal light, a Horn started to appear on his head and from his back, a pair of magnificent wings unfurled—Thistlewood had become an Alicorn. His subjects recognized him not just as a leader but now as a Prince of their land. Their cheers and amazement filled the air as they realized that their beloved Thistlewood had been granted a great gift, one that would surely bring more prosperity and protection to their sanctuary.

The celebration 🎊 of Thistlewood's transformation was grand, with music 🎵, dancing, and feasts that lasted for days. The creatures of the Unwanted knew that this was a momentous occasion, one that would be etched in the annals of their history. They had watched him grow from a solitary Earth Pony with a Dream into an Alicorn, a symbol of their unity and strength.

And so, the Land of the Unwanted was no more. In its place, a vibrant, thriving kingdom named Zokanwa grew. Thistlewood, now known as Prince Thistlewood, continued to lead with wisdom and kindness. His newfound power allowed him to communicate with the very earth and sky, and he used it to enhance his inventions and protect his people.

The townsfolk looked upon their Prince with a mix of reverence and camaraderie. They knew that despite his new form, he was still the same pony who had once shared their struggles and laughed at their jokes. But they also knew that he was now something more, a beacon of hope and magic in a world that had once shunned them all.

In the next morning Thistlewood asked if any Creature is willing to help him learn how to use his Horn and Wings at the Town Square.

A sprightly Pegasi and a cheerful Unicorn took it upon themselves to teach Prince Thistlewood the art of Flight and Unicorn Magic. At first, his attempts were clumsy, to say the least. His wings 🪽 would flap wildly, sending up clouds ☁️ of dust and dirt as he stumbled and staggered before finally taking to the air with a wobbly grace that had the entire town in stitches. The sight of the dignified Earth Pony turned Alicorn flailing about like a newborn foal was too much for even the most stoic of onlookers to bear. Some of the Dragons 🐲 and Donkeys 🫏 held their tummy in pain from laughing so much while a Griffon spit out their Coffee ☕️ and laugh when they saw Prince Thistlewood accidentally got stuck from the entrance of the Door not knowing how to fit his Horn and Wings through.

The laughter grew louder when he tried to use his horn. It was like watching a foal trying to thread a needle with its nose—his inexperience was adorable. He'd aim for a book on a distant shelf and knock over a potted plant 🪴 instead, or try to levitate an apple 🍎 and end up with it stuck to his forehead. Each mishap was met with peals of laughter, but it was the laughter of friends and family, not mockery. They knew he would get the hang of it eventually, While his Subjects laugh watching from the grassy field.

Rubert, ever the documentarian, snapped pictures 📸 faster than a photobucket at a wedding. He knew these moments would be cherished by all of Zokanwa for generations to come. There was one particularly priceless shot of Thistlewood, mid-flight, with a pineapple 🍍 stuck to his horn. The expression on his face was a mix of concentration and surprise as he realized what had happened. It was the kind of image that would be passed around and shared, bringing smiles to faces on even the dreariest of days.

And so, under the watchful eyes and guiding hooves paw or Claw of his people, Prince Thistlewood learned to embrace his new form. He discovered that he has more magic than usual and growing every day. With a little more practice he finally learned how to use his horn while His wings allowed him to survey his kingdom from the skies, ensuring that every creature within his borders was safe and happy.

But the most profound lesson he learned was that true power comes not from the magic within, but from the bonds of friendship and love that he had cultivated with his subjects. They had accepted him as he was, flaws and all, and now they stood by him as he grew into his new role. With each awkward flap and misguided blast of magic, they cheered him on, their faith in him unwavering.

Slowly but surely, Thistlewood grew more comfortable in his new body. The clumsy stumbles turned into graceful leaps, and the errant blasts of magic became precise and purposeful. His subjects watched with pride as their prince became a true Alicorn, a symbol of their unity and resilience.

And amidst the laughter and cheers, as he soared over the town he had built from the ground up, Thistlewood couldn't help but feel a swell of gratitude for the strange twist of fate that had brought him here. For in this land of misfits and outcasts, he had found his true calling. He was not just a prince—he was their champion, their guardian, and their heart.

And as the sun dipped below the horizon, casting the world in a warm, golden light, Thistlewood knew that he would always strive to be worthy of the title. For he was not just a ruler but a member of this unique tapestry of life, each thread woven together by the magic of friendship and acceptance.

The town of Zokanwa grew and flourished under his watchful gaze. His inventions and wisdom brought them prosperity, and his kindness and humor brought them joy. The tales of their prince's first awkward days as an Alicorn became the stuff of legend, told to wide-eyed foals and chuckling adults alike.

But the most important part of the story was not the magic or the might—it was the simple act of a community coming together to support one of their own, to help him find his place in a world that had once cast him out. And as the stars twinkled above, Thistlewood knew that no matter where his journey took him, he would never truly be unwanted again.

And as the sun ☀️ set on the third day of festivities, casting a warm golden light over the bustling streets of Zokanwa, Thistlewood stood atop his balcony, watching his people with a content smile. His heart ❤️ swelled with pride and love for every creature that called this place home. He knew that the path ahead would be filled with challenges, but with his friends by his side and the power of love and unity, he was ready to face whatever lay in store for them.

The town grew with every new invention and discovery that Thistlewood made. His subjects looked up to him not just as their leader but as a guiding star 🌟 in the vast unknown land. And though the land was no longer unwanted, the spirit of acceptance and camaraderie that had founded it remained strong, a beacon to any creature seeking refuge from the storms of prejudice and ignorance.

With a World was full of unknowns, and that the very ground beneath their hooves could crumble without warning. He took his role as an Alicorn with a mix of pride and humility, knowing that with great power comes great responsibility.

The night of the celebration, Thistlewood retreated to his library 📚, the soft glow of candlelight 🕯 dancing on the spines of his books. He sat at his desk, the pile of paperwork 📝 and plans, They were a reminder of his limitations and the endless possibilities that lay before him. With a newfound resolve, he decided to use his Alicorn powers to protect and guide Zokanwa to even greater heights.

The next day, Thistlewood called for a town meeting. The square was packed with creatures of all sizes, their eyes glued to the makeshift podium where the Alicorn stood, his wings unfurled in a display of confidence. He announced his intention to expand the town's knowledge of the world around them and to prepare for any future generations that may arise. He spoke of creating a Council of Advisors, each representing a different aspect of the town's society—agriculture, defense, education, and innovation.

The town erupted in cheers, their faith in Thistlewood unwavering. They knew that with his guidance and the unity of their diverse community, Zokanwa would thrive.

But even as the town celebrated, the whispers of fear began to spread. There were those who feared that there's creatures with bad intentions might try to abuse Thistlewood kindness, What if the other Tribes took notice and sought to claim Zokanwa for themselves? What if the balance of power shifted, and the peace they had worked so hard to cultivate was shattered by the greed of outsiders?

Thistlewood felt the weight of their fears, but he knew that hiding in the shadows was no way to live. He had a responsibility to his people to ensure their safety and prosperity. Plus he already have a Plan to assure nothing bad happens to his subjects.

New set to Building building and inventions has been created by Thistlewood or his subjects, including forged alliances with neighboring towns, and shared their story of unity and acceptance.

As the town grew, so too did the legend of Thistlewood the Alicorn. His wisdom and courage became the stuff of bedtime stories, inspiring the young and old alike 📗. And in the hearts of every creature that called Zokanwa home, there was a spark of hope that burned brighter than any star in the night sky. 🌌

The days turned into weeks, and the weeks into months, as Thistlewood's council worked tirelessly to improve their town. They built new schools to educate their Youngsters, on any careers they want to take in the future and encourage their creativity, Thistlewood also constructed advanced farming techniques to feed their growing population, and even started a local traveling system for all Creatures to use.

One morning, a group of ponies rushed into the town square, their eyes wide with fear and their manes disheveled. They had been on a scouting mission to the borders of the 3 Ponies Tribes, and what they had seen had left them trembling.

"Prince Thistlewood, we must speak with you at once!" one of them gasped, her voice barely audible over the panic that had started to spread through the gathered crowd.

Thistlewood and Rubert, who had been reviewing the latest inventions from the workshop, immediately made their way to the podium. The town had grown to love these meetings, but the urgency in the pony's voice told them that this was not a time for celebration.

The pony took a deep breath, trying to compose herself. "We...we saw something terrifying. The blizzard...it's...it's coming this way. It's consuming everything in its path, and it's moving fast!" The words hung in the air, heavy with the weight of their meaning.

Thistlewood's expression grew serious as he nodded, understanding the gravity of the situation. "Thank you for bringing this to my attention," he said calmly, his voice carrying over the murmurs of the crowd. "Rubert, gather the council. We must prepare for the worst and hope for the best. The safety of our town is paramount."

The town of Zokanwa was ablaze with activity as the news spread. Creatures of all shapes and sizes rallied together, their fear and concern for their home driving them to act swiftly. Thistlewood called upon his newfound powers, using his horn to survey the approaching storm from the skies. The blizzard was indeed heading their way, a wall of white fury that seemed to have a mind of its own.

The council met in the town hall, the air thick with tension. They discussed strategies to protect the town, from reinforcing their defenses to preparing emergency shelters. The once carefree atmosphere of Zokanwa had been replaced by one of determination and readiness.

As the council broke up, each member rushing to carry out their assigned tasks, Thistlewood couldn't shake the feeling that there was something more he could do. He retreated to his library, seeking the wisdom of the ancient tomes that lined the shelves.

He pored over the books, searching for any great blizzard would threaten the land, and he soon find out it was a Wendigo.... the 3 Ponies Tribes must have unknowingly brought these creatures to their land because of their prejudiced mindset and stereotypes, and because they kept Blaming each other instead of getting along.

The revelation sent a shiver down Thistlewood's spine. He knew that the fate of his town, and possibly the entire region, rested in his hooves. He had to find a way to create a strong Runes or any Inventions he have that could help his subjects with the Cold and stop the blizzard before it was too late. 🧊❄️🌨

The town buzzed with excitement and anxiety as the storm grew closer. Thistlewood worked tirelessly, using his knowledge and rune magic to enhance the barriers around the town. The townsfolk watched in awe as the Alicorn's horn glowed brighter than ever before, a beacon of hope in the face of the impending storm. 🌨

But as the first flurries began to fall, it became clear that the blizzard was more than just a natural disaster. It was a force of malice, a living entity that seemed to feed on the fear and doubt that it left in its wake. Thistlewood knew that he could not fight this alone. He needed the unity and strength of his people more than ever.

With a heavy heart, he called for an assembly in the town square. The creatures of Zokanwa gathered around, their eyes filled with worry and determination. Thistlewood took a deep breath, the weight of their fate resting on his shoulders. "My Dear Subjects," he began, his voice steady, "We face a great challenge, but together, we can overcome it." The crowd nodded, their trust in their prince 👑unwavering. Thistlewood knew that they were ready to stand with him, to face whatever the storm had in store.

He began to teach them about the Temperature Runes, explaining that these magical symbols could be imbued into their clothing 👕 and blankets to keep them warm. Each creature listened intently, eager to learn the secret to surviving the impending blizzard ❄️. They watched as Thistlewood demonstrated, his horn glowing a soft gold and brown as he traced the runes in the air. The very fabric of their clothes shifted and shimmered ✨️, absorbing the warmth of the magic like a sponge soaking up water. The town's artisans stepped forward, eager to learn this new magic and apply it to their crafts.

But even as they worked, the whispers grew louder. "What is causing this?" "How can we stop it?" Thistlewood knew that he had to tell them the truth. He took a moment, looking at each of them in turn before speaking. "The blizzard we face is not natural. It is the work of wendigos, creatures of cold and malice, drawn here by the discord between the three pony tribes." A collective gasp filled the air. "Each Tribe blamed the others for their suffering, and the angrier everypony grew, the worse the blizzard became." The Subject did not falter. Instead, their resolve grew stronger, fueled by the knowledge of the enemy they faced and understanding on what happened to the Tribes outside of Zokanwa.

He began explaining his plans on creating a Enchanted Union Gem 💎, He hope that it was the key to stopping the blizzard and banishing the Wendigos back to the frigid wasteland from whence they came. But it would take time to craft, and the process was fraught with danger. "I will need your help," he told them. "While I work on the gem, you must prepare the town. Strengthen our defenses, stockpile supplies, and most importantly, keep each other's spirits high."

The townsfolk nodded, understanding the gravity of the situation. They dispersed, each one with a newfound sense of purpose. Thistlewood watched them go, feeling a mix of pride and dread. He knew that the creation of the Union Gem was risky. If the runes didn't hold, if the magic was unstable, the results could be catastrophic. But he had to try. For the sake of his people, for the sake of Zokanwa, he had to believe that he could pull it off.

Days turned into nights as Thistlewood toiled away in his workshop, surrounded by the glow of his runes. He barely slept 💤, surviving on the adrenaline of his mission and the occasional cup of tea 🍵 brought by concerned friends. The town held its breath, working tirelessly in anticipation of the storm. Each passing moment brought the blizzard closer, and the tension grew thicker than the frost coating the windows.

On the third night, as the winds outside began to howl like a pack of hungry timberwolves, Thistlewood emerged from his workshop, his eyes bloodshot but gleaming with triumph. In his hoof, he held the Union Gem 💎, a thing of beauty and terror. It pulsed with a fierce, unstable energy that made even the bravest creature in Zokanwa take a step back. "It's done," he announced, his voice hoarse from lack of rest. "The time has come to face the storm and show the world the strength of our unity."

The town gathered around him, each one holding a piece of cloth or a tool that bore the temperature runes. They looked to their prince 👑, their faces a mix of fear and hope. Thistlewood knew that the real test was about to begin. He took one last look at the gem, feeling the power it contained. It was now or never. He could either save them all or doom them to the mercy of the Wendigos.

The young stallion took one last look around the square, his eyes meeting those of his friends and subjects. They were ready. Thistlewood climbed onto the podium.

[Play the Song 🎵 and go to 3:03]

And with a deep breath, Thistlewood began to sing 🎶, his voice clear and strong. The melody of "Song of Peace" filled the air, a tune that seemed to resonate with the very essence of the town's spirit. He had hoped that the lyrics of unity and hope would calm their fears, but what happened next took him by surprise.

One by one, his subjects joined in, their voices forming a harmony that seemed to resonate with the very earth beneath them. It was as if the town itself was singing, the buildings and trees humming along to the tune. The magic within the Union Gem grew stronger, feeding off the collective emotion of the creatures before him. 💞

As they sang, the town's barriers began to glow with a gentle warmth, the runes on their clothes and tools pulsing in time with the music. Thistlewood's heart swelled with pride as he saw the fear in their eyes slowly fade away, replaced by determination and camaraderie.

The blizzard grew closer, the winds howling like a chorus of angry spirits. But the town of Zokanwa stood firm, their voices raised in defiance of the cold. Thistlewood knew that if they could keep singing, keep believing in the power of their unity, they just might stand a chance.

The final note hung in the air, and as it faded, so too did the winds. The town held its collective breath, waiting for the storm to unleash its fury. But instead, something strange happened. The blizzard seemed to pause, as if listening to their song. 🎼

The Alicorn took advantage of the brief respite to channel the last of his energy into the Union Gem 💎. It grew hot in his hooves, the power within it threatening to overwhelm him. He focused on the love and trust of his people, drawing strength from their unwavering support.

The Enchanted Union Gem had started pulsing with a power that seemed to beckon to him. He took a deep breath, His horn glowed brighter and brighter, the runes around the gem spiraling outwards. The townsfolk watched in awe, their hooves/paws/claws over their hearts, as the air grew warmer, the blizzard's icy fingers retreating. The wendigos' howls grew frantic. 🧊

They tried making the winds grew colder 🌨, the snow more fierce, but he didn't flinch. He flew straight into the heart of the blizzard, the malicious whispers of the Wendigos echoing in his mind. But he had come prepared. With a surge of magic, he activated the runes on his hooves and horn, and the gem began to glow 🌟 with an intensity that could rival the sun. ☀️

The blizzard roared around him, the Wendigos' icy breaths nipping at his heels. But Thistlewood remained focused. He knew what he had to do. With a mighty shout, he released the power of the Union Gem. 💎 The sky above him cracked open, and a blast of warmth shot forth, enveloping the town in a protective embrace. The snowfall slowed ❄️, and the temperature began to rise.

Thistlewood felt a surge of energy, his body trembling with the effort of controlling the unstable gem. But he would not falter. For the sake of Zokanwa and the creatures he had come to love, he would hold on. And as the last of the wendigos disappeared into the ether, the blizzard dissipated into nothing more than a gentle snowfall, the town erupted in cheers. They had done it. They had stood against the storm and won. Thistlewood, their prince 👑, their hero, had led them to victory. And as the last of the Wendigos were driven away, the sun broke through the clouds, bathing Zokanwa in a warm, golden light. The storm had passed, and the town stood tall, ready to face whatever challenges the future held.

But the victory was not without its cost. Thistlewood had pushed his magic to its limits, and he could feel the toll in his body.

His legs buckled beneath him, and the world grew dark around the edges. He heard Rubert's concerned voice before everything went quiet. The last thing he felt was strong arms catching him, keeping him from falling to the cold ground.

The townsfolk watched in horror as their prince collapsed, their cheers turning to gasps. The celebration came to an abrupt end as they rushed to his side. Rubert's face was a mask of panic, his eyes wide with fear as he called for the town's doctors 🩺 to come quickly. The Diamond Dog strong frame trembled as he held Thistlewood in his arms, his own fear palpable in the frigid air.

The doctors arrived in a flurry of coats 🥼 and medical bags 💊, their expressions serious as they began to examine the unconscious Alicorn. The townsfolk hovered nearby, whispering to each other, their concern for Thistlewood's well-being overriding their relief from the storm.

The doctors worked tirelessly, their faces a picture of concentration as they checked his pulse and breathing. They whispered about exhaustion and the potential for magical backlash, but Thistlewood's body remained still, unresponsive to their ministrations.

Rubert stood by, his heart in his throat 💓, his paws 🐾 clenched into fists at his sides. He couldn't lose Thistlewood now, not after everything they had been through. The town needed him, and Rubert needed him. They had all come so far together.

As the night grew colder and the stars twinkled above 🌌, the doctors finally stepped back, their faces etched with relief.

"He'll be alright," the lead doctor, a wise old 🦉 owl named Dr. Whooten, announced. "But he's going to need a month of rest. His magical reserves are depleted, and his body needs time to heal." The townsfolk nodded solemnly, understanding the gravity of the situation.

Rubert remained by Thistlewood's side, his eyes never leaving the Alicorn's still form. Each day that passed, he brought him tales of the town's progress, the buildings repairing themselves with the help of the runes the town had learned. The townsfolk and the counselors had come together in a display of unity and strength that would have made Thistlewood proud.

The young stallion's cheeks grew rosier, and his breathing grew stronger. It was a slow process, but Thistlewood was on the mend. Rubert took it upon himself to oversee the final touches on the town's defenses, ensuring that Zokanwa would never again be caught unprepared by such a disaster.

Finally, the day came when Thistlewood stirred, his eyes fluttering open to reveal the familiar blue sky of his room. Rubert, who had been dozing in the chair beside him, jumped to his paws 🐾. "Thistlewood, you're awake!" he exclaimed, his voice thick with emotion.

Thistlewood looked around, his vision blurry. "What... what happened?" he asked weakly.

Rubert took a deep breath, his eyes shimmering with tears. "You did it," he said. "You saved us all. But you need to rest now."

Thistlewood managed a small smile before his eyes slipped closed again, his body demanding the rest it so desperately needed.

As the month went on, the town prepared for his recovery. They had never been more united, more determined to show their gratitude to the prince who had sacrificed so much for them. The day of his expected return was marked with banners and decorations, a testament to their love and admiration.

When the day finally arrived, the townsfolk gathered in the square, their breath misting in the crisp air. Dr. Whooten had given the all-clear, and the anticipation was palpable. The door to the castle creaked open, and out stepped Thistlewood, leaning heavily on Rubert's shoulder. The crowd erupted into cheers, their faces alight with joy.

He waved weakly, the effort making him wobble on his legs, but the sight of his people brought warmth to his heart. They had come so far together, and he knew that they could face anything as long as they stood united.

The celebration 🎉 was like nothing Zokanwa had ever seen before. There were feasts and games 🎮🎯🎳🎲, songs 🎵🎶🎼🎹🎷🥁🎻🎺and dances, all in honor of the prince 👑 who had brought them through the storm. Thistlewood watched it all from the podium, his smile genuine despite his fatigue. He knew that he had made the right choice, that his people were worth every moment of pain and struggle.

And as the sun set ☀️, painting the sky with hues of pink and orange 🌇, Thistlewood knew that he was home. The warmth of the town's love surrounded him, filling the void left by his mother's absence. He had found his place in the world, and he would spend the rest of his days making sure that Zokanwa remained the beacon of hope and unity it had become.

The End

Mellow looked down at Snookie, who seemed lost in thought. She reached out with a gentle hoof and stroked the spider's fur, "You okay, buddy?" Snookie looked up, her four eyes reflecting the light from the room. She chirped a response that Mellow took as a 'yes'.

With a yawn that stretched her neck, Mellow decided to press the button next to her bed🛏. She knew that the hospital staff would be there in no time to bring her some food. Her stomach rumbled in agreement, reminding her that she hadn't eaten since the early morning. The she put the Book 📙 in her Pouch for safe keeping.

As she waited for the nurse, Mellow couldn't help but feel a sense of Pride wash over her. The history book she had just read was filled with tales of heroes and friends, of love and loss, and the enduring spirit of Zokanwa.

The door to her room opened, and a cheerful nurse pony poked her head in. "Ah, Mellow! I see you're feeling peckish!" she said with a smile. "What can I get you?" Mellow's eyes lit up at the mention of food, and she rattled off a list of what they had on the Menu today.

The nurse nodded and jotted down the order before disappearing back into the corridor. The quiet hum of the hospital settled around Mellow and Snookie once again, the only sound being the soft ticking of the clock on the wall.

Mellow leaned back into the pillow, her eyes drooping with every passing second. The warmth of the blankets and the comfort of Snookie's presence at her side lulled her into a peaceful slumber. As she drifted off, her mind filled with imagination of future friends she had not made, the adventures they could share, and the love that had been forged in the face of adversity. as she slept, Snookie remained vigilant, ready to wake her if she needed anything.

The nurse returned with a tray laden with treats, but she found Mellow already fast asleep. She placed the food on the bedside table and tiptoed out of the room, leaving the Pegasi to her dreams of friendship and discovery.

The warm light of the setting sun streamed through the window, casting a gentle glow over the sleeping form of the young colt. Snookie watched over her friend, a silent guardian.

Author's Note

The Next Page will be just little fun fact about Zokanwa.

And Random Fun Information about Mellow's Home Country 🏡 🙃

Also a little FunFact about Snookie, she has the Resting Bitch Face. She always looks angry even though she's not.

The Bucking Orphanage!: Day - 22

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OH SH×T! I GOT MAIL!!!: Day - 23

Mellow shot up in bed, the sound of Snookie's squeaking jolting her out of her slumber. She took the 3D Book from her face, the pages of the stories crumpled and warm from her cheek. She looked around the room, the early morning light streaming in through the windows, casting a soft glow across the floorboards.

Her eyes fell on Snookie, who was standing at the end of the bed with a letter held delicately in her mouth. "Oh my stars!⭐️" Mellow exclaimed, her heart racing as she took the envelope ✉️. It was the first time she had seen Snookie do anything other than eat, spin, sleep and showoff. "What do you have there?"

Snookie squeaked again, dropping the letter into Mellow's hooves. The paper was thick and creamy, the seal a perfect wax emblem of a dragon's claw. Mellow's heart 💓 pounded in her chest as she broke the seal, her eyes scanning the neat script. It was a response to her ad. Someone had taken her job offer seriously.

The letter was short but intriguing. An albino dragon, curious about her situation and willing to meet in secret. The Whistling Woods at dawn 🌲The words danced before her eyes, setting her imagination alight with excitement. This was it, her chance to take control of her life again, to have zero restrictions and bodyguard she so desperately needed for her plan to work.

With trembling hooves, she reread the letter, her mind racing with the possibilities of who this mysterious dragon could be. Was he kind? Strong? Would he understand her and keep her secret? The anticipation was almost too much to bear.

Mellow knew that she had to be prepared for the meeting. She took a few deep breaths, reminding herself that she had time before dawn. With a determined look, she set to work. First, she took off her Ruffle Shirt 👕 It was a beautiful shade of sky-blue, but she knew it was no match for her fiery sneezes. Carefully, she began to weave a spell around the fabric, enchanting it to be both flame-resistant 🔥 and waterproof 💦. The shirt grew warm under her touch, the threads shimmering with a faint, protective aura.

Once her shirt was sufficiently safeguarded, she put it back on and turned her attention to Snookie. The spider had been a loyal companion, but she was still a bit... messy. With a flick of her magic, Mellow cast a hygiene spell, the runes etching themselves into the air before enveloping Snookie in a soft, glowing light. Dirt and grime slid away from the spider's body, leaving her gleaming and clean 🧼. Snookie squeaked in delight, spinning around in her newfound cleanliness.

Finally, she looked at herself in the small mirror 🪞 above the dresser. Her mane and tail were a mess, and she knew she had to look presentable. She focused her magic, the runes swirling around her hooves. With a pop, she felt the dirt and tangles vanish, her coat shimmering as if it had been freshly washed. Her Mane and Tail has been untangled and now perfectly swirled while her entire outfit has been cleaned.

With a grin, she reached into her magical pouch and pulled out two small bottles 🧴. One was filled with a sparkling pink liquid that smelled like the sweetness of peach 🍑 lychee on a summer's day. The other held a fine, iridescent mist that shimmered in the sunlight or moonlight. She sprayed the perfume first, the delightful scent filling the room. Then, with a flick of her wrist, she coated her mane and tail in a fine mist of glitter ✨️. The sparkles danced around her, clinging to the strands of her hair like stardust.

Mellow heard a knock on her door and it was the receptionist, her voice cheerful and bright. "Breakfast is ready, dear," she called out. "You should eat with the others."

Mellow's smile faltered for a moment, her heart racing. She had been so caught up in her preparations that she had almost forgotten about the other foals. But she knew she couldn't hide in her room forever. Taking a deep breath, she steeled herself and called back, "Thank you. We'll be right there."

As they approached the cafeteria, the smell of freshly baked muffins 🧁 and hot oatmeal 🥣 filled the air, making her stomach growl. Snookie squeezed her hoof reassuringly, and she took comfort in the spider's presence. Entering the bustling room, she spotted a table in the corner, mostly empty except for a few foals who were too busy with their food to notice her. That would be perfect, she thought.

The cafeteria was a whirlwind of activity, with foals of all shapes and sizes chattering away as they scarfed down their breakfast. Mellow's eyes darted around the room, looking for any signs of trouble or unwanted attention. She led Snookie to the table and sat down, her hooves tapping nervously against the floor. The other foals at the table glanced up at her, their eyes widening slightly at the sight of the gleaming spider and her bipedal stance. But they said nothing, focusing instead on their food.

Mellow took a deep breath and served herself a plate of oatmeal, her hooves shaking slightly. She took a spoonful and tasted it, the warmth spreading through her body like a comforting blanket. As she ate, she studied the faces around her, looking for any sign of curiosity or bullies. But all she found was the innocent chatter of foals enjoying their morning meal.

Honestly she was glad the Orphanage she was in was Nice, not the horrors she had read or watched from Fanfiction or Movies... maybe she shouldn't mix her fictions into her new Reality...

She had a mission to complete, a future to forge. Her eyes drifted to the window, where the first light of day was just beginning to peek through the clouds. She had to stay sharp, stay focused.

The clock ticked away the minutes, each one feeling like an eternity. She finished her breakfast, the food sitting heavy in her stomach. The dragon's letter weighed on her mind like a stone, the promise of a new beginning calling to her like a siren's song.

As the last of the foals cleared their plates and the cafeteria grew quiet, she stood up, her eyes never leaving the window. "Let's go, Snookie," she whispered. "We have an appointment to keep."

The two of them made their way to the door, the 2 clatter of shoes against the floor seemingly amplified in the emptiness of the room. As they stepped outside, the cool morning air brushed against her cheeks, carrying with it the scent of dew-kissed leaves and the promise of a new day.

They hurried through the deserted halls, their footsteps echoing through the emptiness. She couldn't wait to get to the Whistling Woods 🌳, to meet the albino dragon who might just hold the key to her freedom. As they reached the front door, Mellow took one last look back at the orphanage, her heart heavy with the weight of her decision.

With a deep breath, she stepped out into the world, Snookie at her side. The sun ☀️ had just begun to rise, casting long shadows across the path ahead.

They made their way to the town square, the cobblestone streets cool beneath their hooves. The square was bustling with early morning activity, with creatures setting up stalls and chatting in hushed tones. She scanned the area, her eyes searching for the tell-tale sign of a cartographer's shop.

Mellow spotted a pony with a large map spread out on a table, surrounded by curious townsfolk. He looked up as they approached, his eyes twinkling with interest. "Looking for something in particular?" he asked, his mane a wild tangle of colors.

Mellow nodded, trying to keep her voice steady. "I need a map of Ponyville and the surrounding areas," she said, her eyes darting to the clock ⏰️ tower. Making sure she's not late.

The cartographer's smile grew wider, revealing a set of teeth that looked like they had seen better days. "Ah, a young adventurer, are we?" he said, his voice carrying a hint of mischief. "Well, you've come to the right place. I'll make sure you get the best map I have. For a small fee, of course."

Mellow fished out a few bits from her pouch, the clinking sound music to the pony's ears. He rolled the map with surprising speed and handed it to her. "Take care now," he said.

With the map securely in her pouch, Mellow studied the cartographer closely, noticing the way he winced slightly with every smile, his teeth a dull, yellowed mess. Her heart 🧡 went out to the elderly stallion, and she knew she had to help. Reaching into her magical pouch, she pulled out a small vial 🍾 filled with a shimmering blue liquid.

"Sir," she said, her voice barely above a whisper, "I have something that might make your day a little better." She offered the potion tentatively, her eyes filled with concern. The cartographer looked at the vial with suspicion before finally taking it in his hooves, his curiosity piqued.

He uncorked the bottle and took a tentative sniff. The scent of mint 🌿 and a hint of cinnamon 🍪 wafted through the air. He took a small sip, the liquid tingling on his tongue before he swallowed. Instantly, a warm sensation spread through his body, reaching all the way to his tail. His eyes widened in amazement as the pain in his back eased, and his teeth felt cleaner than they had in years.

"Thank you, my dear," he said, his voice filled with genuine warmth and wonder. "I've not felt this good in ages!" He took another sip, the smile on his face growing wider. The townsfolk around them stared in astonishment, whispering among themselves. Mellow felt a swell of pride in her chest.

With a final nod to the stallion, she turned to leave, her hooves carrying her away from the square and towards the location of Whistling Woods. The map 🗺 was know rolled tightly in her hooves, ready to put it back in her pouch since she had already read it quickly, the edges digging slightly into her skin. She had a mission to accomplish, a meeting to attend, and she couldn't let anything distract her now.

The journey to the woods was peaceful, the only sound the soft rustle of leaves of Fall🍂 🍁 and the occasional birdcall. She took the time to appreciate the beauty of the world around her, the way the light played through the trees, casting dappled shadows on the ground.

As she approached the woods, Snookie could feel a slight tremble in the earth, the anticipation of a new arrival just around the corner. Snookie climbed up to her shoulder, her 4 eyes blinking and nuzzling Mellow's cheeks letting her know that the Gust is arriving soon.

Mellow took a deep breath, steeling herself for what was to come. She knew that the dragon she was about to meet could either be her salvation or her downfall. But she had come this far, and she wasn't about to turn back now. With a determined stride, she stepped into the woods, the shadows swallowing her up as she disappeared into the foliage.

The Whistling Woods lived up to their name, with a gentle breeze whispering through the trees, creating a soft melody that seemed to guide her deeper into the heart of the forest. She had studied the map 🗺 thoroughly, committing every twist and turn to memory. She had to be sure she wouldn't get lost.

As she walked, she couldn't shake the feeling that she was being watched. She glanced around, her eyes scanning the underbrush for any signs of life. But all she saw were the shadows playing tricks on her.

Finally, she reached the clearing, the sunlight breaking through the canopy in a kaleidoscope of colors. She knew she was early, but she had always been one to prepare.

Mellow pulled out one large, ornate table and two chairs from her magical pouch. The furniture looked as if it belonged in a royal garden rather than a forest clearing, but she wanted to make a good impression. With a flick of enchanted runes, she levitated them to the center of the space and arranged them neatly. Then, she she pulled out a small tablecloth that fluttered down to cover the tabletop, setting it with a bouquet of wildflowers 💐 she had picked along the way.

Next, she pulled out some gourmet spread from her pouch, a silver platter laden with mouth-watering meat sandwiches 🥪 appeared before her, the scent of fresh bread 🥖 and roast beef wafting through the air. She added a few sparkling gems 💎 to the arrangement, knowing that dragons can eat them and is a part of their diet.

With everything in place, she took a step back and admired her hoofwork. It was a simple yet elegant setup, one that she hoped would convey her sincerity and respect. The glow from the gems cast a soft light, creating a serene ambiance that was only occasionally broken by the distant hoot of an owl or the flutter of wings.

And so she waited, her heart racing with every rustle of leaves. Each passing minute felt like an eternity as she rehearsed what she would say to the albino dragon. Her thoughts were a jumble of hope, fear, and determination.

Finally, the sound of heavy footsteps reached her ears, and she turned to see the dragon emerging from the shadows. He was an average height like any other Teenager his age, with scales as pale as moonlight and eyes that is very Pink and Red. He looked around the clearing, his gaze lingering on the table before finally resting on Mellow.

HOLLY SH×T! Mellow thought.
IS THAT BUCKING FIZZLE?!?!

I deicide to use my Analyze Skills to see what he is wearing, He's wearing UV Transition Sunglasses, UV Clothing Protection and UV Radiation Sunscreen. It definitely makes sense, since he did say that he's Albinism in his Letters.

But I never expected it to be Fizzle of all Dragons, of course I kept my thoughts to myself and remained Professional.

"Ah, you must be the one l've been waiting for," he rumbled, his voice a mix of curiosity and amusement. "The little Pegasi who needed a Bodyguard."

Mellow nodded, her heart beating calmed. "Yes, I'm Mellow," she said, trying to keep her voice steady. "Thank you for meeting me, Mr. Dragon."

Fizzle took a seat, his tail swishing lazily behind him. "Please, call me Fizzle or Fizz for short," he said with a grin. "So, tell me more about this 'situation' of yours.

Mellow took a deep breath and began to explain her predicament, her eyes never leaving Fizzle's as she spoke while he ate. "I don't want to be adopted," she said firmly. "I have my own goals, my own dreams that I need to chase."

Fizzle paused, a sandwich halfway to his mouth. "And what exactly are these dreams?" he asked, his curiosity piqued.

"I want to explore the world, learn new things, and help those in need, I also want to open my own business with my Vendor Stand," she replied, her voice filled with passion. "But if the receptionist finds me a home, I won't be able to leave. I'll be stuck in one place, and that's just not for me."

The dragon's eyes searched hers, understanding the gravity of her words. "But you're just a foal," he pointed out. "The world is a big and dangerous place."

Mellow's expression didn't waver. "I know," she said. "But I'm not like the others. I've been training, learning. I can take care of myself."

Fizzle took a moment to consider her words, his eyes thoughtful. "Alright," he said finally. "I'll adopt you, but we need to keep this between us."

Mellow's heart leaped with relief. "Thank you," she said, her voice choking up slightly. "I promise I won't let you down."

Fizzle took a bite of his sandwich, chewing thoughtfully. "And what about Snookie?" he asked. "Is she part of the deal?"

Mellow nodded, a smile playing at the corners of her lips. "Of course," she said. "We're a package deal." 📦

The dragon chuckled, his scales rattling. "Very well," he said. "But you must promise me one thing."

"Anything," she said, eager to seal the deal.

"You must not take your newfound freedom for granted," Fizzle said, his gaze serious. "I'll be watching over you since I'm basically your Bodyguard and I will pretend to be your Dad, but I won't be your babysitter. You have to learn to rely on yourself and make the right choices."

Mellow nodded solemnly, her eyes shining with determination. "I promise," she said. "I'll make you proud."

The dragon leaned back in his chair, his gaze sweeping over the feast before them. "Now," he said with a grin, "let's eat. We have much to discuss."

The 3 of them enjoyed their meal in companionable silence, the only sounds the clink of silverware against Canterlot and the occasional crackle of leaves. The tension in the air had lifted, replaced by a tentative friendship.

As they finished their meal, Fizzle leaned forward, his expression serious once more. "We must come up with a plan," he said. "One that will allow you to explore while keeping your secret safe."

Mellow's mind raced with ideas, her heart fluttering with excitement. "I've been thinking about it," she said. "I plan to stay in the Orphanage for 2 or 3 days because it would be very suspicious if you came to adopt me right away."

The dragon's smile grew. "Clever Filly," he said. "Very well. We'll pretend to be a Single Dad who wants a Hatchling of their own."

Mellow's eyes lit up. "Really?" she asked, barely able to contain her excitement.

Fizzle nodded. "But remember," he cautioned, "you're still a foal. You must be careful."

Mellow nodded solemnly. "I will," she promised. "Thank you, Fizzle."

The dragon winked at her. "Consider it as a Thank You, Boss." he said. "And who knows? Maybe one day your Products will become famous in Equestria and be well-known."
The two of them stood, the early morning dew glistening on the leaves around them. Snookie chirped happily.

"I'll see you in a few days," Fizzle said, his voice low. "Until then, keep your head down and don't do anything Suspicious."

Mellow nodded, her heart racing. "I will," she said. "Thank you again."

With one final wave, Fizzle took to the skies, his wings casting a shadow across the clearing before he disappeared into the clouds. Mellow watched him go, feeling a mix of excitement and apprehension.

They turned and began the journey back to the orphanage, the silence of the woods seemingly amplifying the sound of her shoes on the dirt path. Mellow couldn't help but feel a sense of accomplishment. She had found her way out of the predicament, at least for now.

But as they drew closer to the town, she couldn't shake the feeling that something wasn't quite right. A knot formed in her stomach, and she picked up her pace, her shoes beating a steady rhythm against the ground.

As they reached the orphanage, she saw a group of creatures gathered outside the gates, their expressions grim. Her heart sank as she realized that she had been gone longer than she had intended.

Nurse Redheart and the Receptionist rushed over to them, Their eyes wide with worry. "Mellow!" she exclaimed. "Where have you been? We've been searching for you everywhere!"

Mellow took a deep breath, preparing herself for the questions she knew would come. "I just went for a walk," she said, trying to keep her voice steady. "I didn't mean to worry anyone creatures."

The nurse's expression softened, but the concern didn't leave her eyes while the receptionist checked all over them to make sure nothing is wrong. "Well, you're safe now," she said. "Let's get you inside."

As Nurse Redheart went back home after a huge scolding Mellow got from both of them. After that she followed the receptionist back to her room, she couldn't help but feel a twinge of guilt.
She didn't realize that she was gone for that long and she didn't want to worry any Creature at all.

As she had made a deal with Fizzle, Mellow wasn't sure if it was the right thing to do. But she also knew that she couldn't bear the thought of being trapped in a home she didn't choose.
After all it was her Idea 💡 and Plans, getting adopted will hinder her Future and Secrets.

He saw her bed had been remade and her room has been freshly Mopped and Dusted, It was a stark reminder of her old life she had left behind, she shook her head quickly not wanting to remember all the Cringe stuff.

With a heavy heart, she climbed onto the bed, Snookie curling up beside her. "We're going to be okay," she whispered to the spider, her eyes filling with tears. "I'll make sure of it."

Snookie's gentle nuzzle brought a small smile to her face, and she leaned into the warmth of her companion.

[Silver Lining & Nurse Redheart POV]

Receptionist Silver Lining had been going about her usual morning routine when she noticed that Mellow and Snookie were missing. She glanced around, expecting the young foal and her spider to appear from behind a bookshelf 📚 or around the corner at any moment, but they remained absent. Her brow furrowed in concern, she checked the time and realized it was already well past Mellow's Lunch, Afternoon Snack and Dinner...

Silver Lining knew that the young Pegasi had been through so much, and she had grown quite attached to her during her stay. She didn't want anything to happen to her. She called out for Mellow, her voice echoing through the hallways of the orphanage, but there was no reply.

Her concern grew as the hours ticked by, and she called upon the staff to assist in the search. They checked every nook and cranny, every room, and every hiding place they could think of, but the two were nowhere to be found. The sun ☀️ began to dip below the horizon, casting a warm glow over the orphanage.

As the worry grew into panic, Silver Lining made the decision to visit Nurse Redheart. She knew that the kind-hearted nurse had developed a special bond with Mellow and would know what to do.

Nurse Redheart's eyes snapped open at the sound of the door bursting open. "What's wrong?" she asked, her voice groggy with sleep.

"It's Mellow," Silver Lining said, her voice trembling. "We can't find her anywhere."

Nurse Redheart bolted upright, her eyes wide with shock. "What do you mean?"

The receptionist explained the situation, her voice rising with urgency. "We've searched everywhere. She's just... gone!"

Without a second thought, Nurse Redheart jumped out of bed, grabbed her flashlight and throwing a cloak around her shoulders. "We must alert your staff," she said, her voice firm. "We'll search through Ponyville at twilight."

The two mares raced to the orphanage, their hooves pounding the cobblestone streets as they called out Mellow's name. Some of the townsfolk stirred from their slumber, peering out their windows in confusion at the commotion.

As Twilight broke, a small figure emerged from the shadows, looking lost and a little scared. It was Mellow, her eyes wide with confusion as she took in the sea of worried faces. The receptionist's heart nearly stopped as she saw the young foal, her mane slightly disheveled and her eyes filled with tears when she slowly realized what she had done.

"Mellow!" she called, her voice filled with relief.

The foal looked around, her gaze finally settling on the nurse and receptionist. "I'm sorry," she said, her voice small. "I just went for a walk. I didn't mean to worry any Creature."

The receptionist's legs gave out from under her, and she sank to the ground, her relief so profound it was almost painful. "Thank Celestia," she murmured, her eyes brimming with tears.

The staff gathered around, their expressions a mix of relief and anger. They had been worried sick, and now they had to deal with the aftermath of a young foal's impulsive decision. But in that moment, all that mattered was that she was safe.

Silver Lining took Mellow aside, her eyes searching the young Pegasi's face. "Where have you been?" she asked gently.

Mellow looked down, her ears drooping. "I just went for a walk," she repeated. "I didn't mean to be gone so long."

The nurse sighed, her gaze softening. "You know you can't just leave like that," she said. "You had us all worried sick."

Mellow nodded, the weight of their concern heavy on her shoulders. "I know," she whispered. "I'm sorry."

The nurse leaned in, her voice low. "You're a strong and capable foal," she said. "But you're still just a filly. You can't handle everything on your own."

Mellow nodded again, her eyes filling with tears. "I know," she said.

The receptionist looked at her sternly. "You scared us all, Mellow. You can't just disappear like that."

Mellow nodded again, her lower lip quivering. "I'm sorry," she whispered. "It won't happen again."

Silver Lining gaze softened, and she took a deep breath. "Mellow, we understand that you're feeling restless," she said, her voice gentle but firm. "But you must understand that you can't just leave without telling us where you're going. You're still a foal, and Equestria is a big, unpredictable place. We need to know that you're safe."

Mellow looked down at her shoes, feeling the heat of embarrassment rise to her cheeks. "I know," she murmured. "I'm sorry. I just wanted to see the town."

Nurse Redheart nodded, her expression serious. "We're not mad," she said. "But we need you to be more responsible. If you ever need to go out, just tell one of the grown ups in the orphanage. They would have come with you if you'd like."

Mellow nodded, feeling the weight of their words. She knew they were right. "I will," she promised. "I won't do it again."

The two adults exchanged a look before the receptionist nodded. "Good," she said. "Now, go to your room and think about what you've done. I hope this will have taught you a lesson."

With a heavy heart, Mellow made her way back to her room, Snookie trailing behind her. The spider seemed to sense her sadness and climbed up onto her bed, wrapping her legs around her in a comforting embrace.

As she lay there, staring up at the ceiling, Mellow couldn't help but feel guilty. She had promised Fizzle she would be careful, but she had gone and done something stupid. That whole situation made her very tired so she fall fast asleep.

Author's Note

Fizzle was watching 👀 Mellow the whole time, he thinks the Pouch is just an Average Enchanted Bag so she's able to Carry stuff.

Not Knowing that it's the most Dangerous thing that Mellow Owns.

Also Mellow decided to leave the table and chairs in Whistling Woods 🪵 because she want it to be a nice surprise 😮

If any Creature decided to take a stroll in the forest.

Also I finally thought of a good name for the receptionist, Silver Lining does not sound bad at all.

I'll Do Something Nice Today: Day - 24

The first light of dawn had barely kissed the horizon when Snookie, the ever-vigilant guardian spider, nudged Mellow awake. Her eight legs tickled the young Pegasi's nose, and Mellow's eyes fluttered open with a snort. She blinked sleepily, the events of the previous day rushing back to her. The guilt of causing worry to the creatures she had done to the staff in the orphanage.

"Thank you, Snookie," Mellow murmured, her voice still thick with sleep. "I know what I have to do."

The spider chirped in understanding, her eyes gleaming with pride at the foal's maturity. Mellow swung her legs over the side of the bed, the cold floor a jolting reminder of her resolve. She had come up with a plan to make amends during her restless night, and she was eager to set it into motion.

She quickly put her outfit on and cast rune magic to clean herself and Snookie, as her shoes barely made a sound as she padded down the hallway to the cafeteria kitchen, her stomach rumbling with excitement and nerves. Snookie's body glowed softly in the dim dark of the corridors, and she rummage through her magical pouch. She pull out all the ingredients.

Ingredients from her homeland.

With a flick of her wrist, the ingredients began to whirl and dance around her, forming a delightful symphony of flavors and aromas. Waffles took shape, their surfaces pocked with little bee-shaped craters filled with sweet honey syrup and chocolate chips buzzing like bees. Fruit Cream Brownies appeared next, their tops studded with berries that seemed to glisten with morning dew. Then, the delicate blooms of Flower Ravioli emerged, each one plump and perfect.

The kitchen counter grew crowded with her creations, Asthetic Strawberry Cream Sandwiches that looked like they were made by the hooves of a master pastry chef, a chilly Cinnamon Pumpkin Apple Pie Smoothie to bring nostalgia to the soul of foalhood memories, and a cauldron of Crockpot Butterbeer that bubbled with a comforting sweetness. Lastly, she conjured a pitcher of Pink Milk, the frothy beverage of her childhood, hoping it would bring a smile to the faces of the foals who will enjoy the meal while apologizing to the staff she had worried.

As the kitchen filled with the mouthwatering smells of breakfast, Mellow felt a sense of worry and Hopefulness wash over her. This was her way of saying sorry, her way of showing that she cared. She knew it wouldn't erase the fear they had felt, but it was a start. With a final flourish of her rune magic, she sent all the dishes floating to the cafeteria, eager to face the day and the apologies that awaited her.

The cafeteria was empty, the tables gleaming with the light from the early morning sun. She set each plate and dish down with a gentle thump, arranging them just so. The waffles with their bee-shaped craters filled with honey and chocolate chips, the fruit cream brownies, the strawberry cream sandwiches, and the cauldron of butterbeer steaming in the center of the table, a whole tray of Cinnamon Pumpkin Apple Pie Smoothie with the Tray next to it is Pink Milk. Snookie scurried around her, placing little sprinkles of spider web decorations here and there, adding a personal touch to the feast.

Mellow took a step back and surveyed her work. It was perfect. Or as perfect as she could make it. With a deep breath, she cast one more spell, this one to clean the entire kitchen and cafeteria area, leaving everything spotless. The floor shone like it had been freshly mopped, and not a crumb remained on any of the tables.

Crockpot Butterbeer

Cinnamon Pumpkin Apple Pie Smoothie

Pink Milk

Bee Hive Waffle with Honey Syrup and Bee Shaped Chocolate Chips

Fruit Cream Brownie

Asthetic Strawberry Cream Sandwich

Flower Ravioli with a little bit of Blue Cheese

Her heart racing, she turned to Snookie. "Ready?" she whispered.

The spider nodded, her legs bobbing with excitement. Together, they made their way out of the kitchen and into the main hallway, where they could hear the distant chatter of the waking orphanage. Mellow felt a knot in her stomach. Would the staff be mad? Would the foals like her food?

They reached the cafeteria doors and pushed them open. The room was filled with the chatter of the young foals, all eager to start their day. When they saw Mellow standing there, their conversations died down, and all eyes were on her. She took a deep breath, her heart pounding in her chest, and stepped forward.

The foals gasped as they saw the spread before them, their eyes widening in amazement. The staff looked up from their morning coffee, their expressions a mix of shock and suspicion.

Mellow cleared her throat, her voice shaky. "I made breakfast," she announced. "As an apology for worrying every creature. I know I kinda went overboard, but I hope it makes up for it."

The room was silent for a moment, and then, as if on cue, the foals rushed the table, their laughter and chatter filling the room as they piled their plates high with the delicious food. Mellow watched them, her heart swelling with joy and relief. Maybe, just maybe, she had done something right.

The staff looked at each other, then at Mellow. Silver Lining approached, her eyes softening as she took in the sight of the foals devouring the breakfast with glee. "Thank you, Mellow," she said. "This is... quite the apology."

Mellow looked down at her shoes. "I just wanted to make sure everyone was happy," she mumbled.

Silver Lining placed a gentle hoof on her shoulder. "You did," she said. "And we appreciate it."

Nurse Redheart also approached, a small smile playing on her lips. "But remember," she warned, "this doesn't mean you can just wander off again."

Mellow nodded, her cheeks reddening. "I won't," she promised.

The room buzzed with excitement as the foals and staff enjoyed the meal, their laughter and chatter filling the space. Mellow took a seat at the end of the table, Snookie by her side, and took a bite of one of her waffles. It was sweet and sticky, just like the honey from her homeland. Mellow is glad that they like her Food and not questioning how she did it.

One of the foals, a young Earth Pony named Thistle, took a tentative sip of the Pink Milk. "It's like drinking a cloud!" she exclaimed, her eyes lighting up. "It's so creamy and fluffy!"

The staff, too, couldn't help but sample the food. "This is... exquisite," said Chef Bloom Shear, her eyes wide with astonishment. "Where did you learn to cook like this?"

Mellow shrugged, her cheeks reddening with pride. "Back in Zokanwa," she said. "My mother taught me." It was a small lie, but she didn't want to reveal her magic capabilities. She watched as the staff members tried each dish, their expressions ranging from surprise to delight.

The headmistress, a wise old Pegasus named Wind Whisper, took a sip of the butterbeer. "This is heaven in a cup," she murmured, her eyes closing in pleasure. "It's like the warmth of a sunny day in a cool autumn breeze."

The foals devoured the fruit cream brownies, their little hooves reaching for more. "They taste like a picnic in a forest," said one, his mouth full of berries. "So fresh and sweet!"

Even the usually stern looking Staff couldn't help but crack a smile as he bit into a strawberry cream sandwich. "This is like a slice of art itself," he said, his eyes lighting up. "So simple, yet so perfectly balanced."

As the meal drew to a close, the foals and staff looked at Mellow with a newfound respect. Her gesture of apology had not only filled their bellies but also their hearts. They had seen the kindness and the love she had put into each dish, and it was clear that she truly cared for their well-being.

While the others talked and ate, Mellow's eyes and ears remained sharp, catching bits and pieces of their conversations. Most were about the delicious food, the creativity behind the dishes, and how much they enjoyed it. A few whispers about her magic and where she came from, but she didn't let it bother her. It was a small price to pay for their happiness.

Snookie's eyes lit up with each compliment they heard, her legs tapping an excited rhythm on the chair. Mellow couldn't help but smile at her friend's excitement. They were a team, and this was their victory.

Mellow felt a warmth spread through her as she saw the smiles and heard the laughter. Her heart felt lighter, the guilt of the previous night's escapade slowly fading away. As the last of the food disappeared and the foals cleared their plates, she knew she had done something right.

"Thank you, Mellow," said Silver Lining, her voice filled with gratitude. "This was truly a feast fit for a princess."

Mellow blushed, her eyes sparkling. "I'm just happy every creature enjoyed it," she said.

As Nurse Redheart approach, "Well you better finish up your tray, or you might accidentally missed recess time, so you two can go out and have fun." She said as she wave goodbye to every creature going back to Ponyville Hospital.

As Mellow try to finish up their meal, the foals began to drift away, their energy levels soaring from the sugary feast. The staff remained, talking in hushed tones that grew more serious as the cafeteria emptied. Mellow's heart raced. Were they discussing her future again? Or was it something else?

The director's voice grew louder, cutting through the chatter. "We need to consider her unique situation," he said to Silver Lining, he's an elderly stallion with a silver mane, his gaze falling on Mellow. "Her talents and her heritage make her a valuable asset to any home."

Mellow's heart skipped a beat. She didn't want to be an asset. She just wanted to be free. Free to explore the world she had read and waches so much about, to live her own adventure.

Silver Lining caught her eye, giving her a reassuring nod. "We're not giving up on you, Mellow," she said, her voice carrying across the table. "We're just trying to find the best Guardian for you."

Mellow took a deep breath, trying to push down the fear and anxiety. She knew they meant well, but the thought of being tied down to one place, one family, was suffocating.

But Mellow reminded herself to calm down and what for 1 or 2 more days, and Fizzle will Adopt her and Snookie out of this situation, scot free.
"Ok, I'm going to take a Nap in my Room." Mellow said Calmly as she pick up Snookie.

Silver Lining nodded with a smile "Sleep well, Mellow. Remember we are here for you."
Mellow nodded back and went to her room.

Once inside, she closed the door behind her and pulled out a small wooden doll from her magical pouch. It was a simple thing, but she had seen it in a anime once, and something about it had stuck with her. With a deep breath, she focused her magic and cast a runic spell. The doll grew before her eyes, becoming an eerily realistic copy of herself. She touched it gently, feeling the warmth of life that she had given it.

The doll's eyes fluttered open, and for a moment, Mellow felt a pang of guilt. It looked so much like her, so innocent and unsuspecting. Good thing she made sure it's not Sentient while the Doll will just behave and act like her including being able to Blood, Getting Injured, The Bones can Break and can talk if needed to. It was definitely necessary for her survival, and it kinda Works like a Hive Mind since she can linked herself to the Doll while her Real Body is safe.

With a quick flick of her wrist, she cast the same spell on the doll, creating a whole line of them. Each one looked as real as the next, their eyes open and trusting. After she made a ton of them, she puts all of the Dolls back in her pouch to use for emergencys later but positioning the last one on her bed, tucked under the covers, pretending to sleep. Mellow planned to Secretly Teleport back to Zokanwa so she can Plan a Movie Night in the Orphanage tomorrow, after all she needs a distraction and not worry about her Plans failing.

Satisfied with her handiwork, she stepped back and surveyed the scene. It was almost perfect. If any creature came looking for her, they would think she was fast asleep, oblivious on where she's actually is, plus she can Switch places with the Doll when the Runes Automatically Alert her that something happened and gives her the Option Select she thought of carefully when she made the Doll.

Mellow took a deep breath and opened her status window with a flick of her wrist. The glowing blue interface hovered in the air before her, displaying a map of Equestria with a pulsing red dot where she stood. She focused her magic and tapped the location of Zokanwa, feeling the energy build up up around her.

With a flash of light and a pop, she and Snookie teleported to the bustling town square of Zokanwa. The warm, tropical air hit her like a wave, and she took a moment to soak in the familiar sights and sounds. The brightly colored buildings, the laughter of the creatures in the market, and the distant sound of the ocean. But she didn't have time to bask in it's culture and beauty.

Her eyes scanned the square, looking for the telltale sign of a video rental shop. She knows how advanced her Country is and Mellow is pretty sure they have High Quality Entertainment.

After a few minutes of searching, she spotted a small, dusty shop tucked between a potion vendor and a bakery. The sign above the door read "Movies & More" in a quaint, archaic font. Snookie squealed with excitement, her legs bobbing in anticipation.

Mellow pushed open the door to "Movies & More," and she gasped. The inside of the shop was vast, much larger than the exterior suggested. Rows upon rows of gleaming, holographic screens filled with images of all sorts of movies played, creating a kaleidoscope of color and sound. The air was thick with the scent of multiple flavors of popcorn and nostalgia, and she could feel the excitement building up in her body.

The walls were lined with shelves that stretched to the ceiling, each one packed with a dizzying array of entertainment options. There were movies from every genre imaginable: adventure, romance, comedy, horror, and even some that she had never heard of. Her eyes darted around, taking in the glossy covers that promised tales of heroism and friendship, love and loss, and worlds beyond her wildest dreams.

Snookie scurried up to a display of anime, her legs moving rapidly as she tried to keep up with the fast-moving images. Mellow couldn't help but smile at her friend's enthusiasm. It had been so long since she had seen anything from her past life, and it filled her with a warmth that chased away the shadows of worry Temporary.

The shopkeeper, an old Steampunk racoon with a knowing smile, looked up from behind the counter. "Welcome," he said, his voice deep and resonant. "What can I help you find today?"

Mellow took a deep breath. "I'm planning a Movie Night," she said, her voice filled with determination. "Something that will bring everyone together and make them happy."

The old raccoon's smile grew wider. "Ah, a noble quest," he said, pushing his spectacles up his nose. "Let's see what we have here."

Together, they spent hours combing through the vast collection. Mellow's eyes grew wider with each new discovery, her imagination running wild with the possibilities. There were classics from her foalhood, tales of friendship that had made her cry, and epic adventures that had made her heart race. And she had to admit, there were some that she had never heard of that looked utterly fascinating.

Snookie, meanwhile, had found a section of the store dedicated to educational programs and was busy watching snippets of "How Things Work" and "The Wonders of Bug Culture." Her eyes were glued to the screen, and Mellow had to occasionally coax her away to help with the selection.

Finally, as the sun began to set outside, they had a pile of holographic discs that looked promising. The old pegasus nodded his approval. "These should do the trick," he said. "A mix of the old and the new, with a sprinkle of magic and wonder."

Mellow felt a surge of excitement. "Thank you," she said, her eyes shining. "Thank you so much."
Mellow paid him Generously and happily left the shop, the door chiming a cheerful tune behind them while putting all the stuff she bought in her magical pouch except the "Lion King" she has in her Hooves.

And as they made their way back to the teleportation spot, she couldn't help but feel a little sad. She knew that she could stay here, in Zokanwa, forever. But for now, she had her movies, her memories, and the promise of a magical evening ahead.

Once back in her room, Mellow took the wooden doll out from the covers and placed it gently on the bed. She whispered a spell, and the doll transformed back into its original size, the runes on its body glowed shortly. With a gentle smile, she tucked it back into the pouch, knowing it would be there if she ever needed it again.

Then, she picked up the "Lion King" holographic disc. The glossy surface shimmered in the light, and she felt a pang of nostalgia. It was one of the few movies she had ever watched as a kid in her past life, and it held a special place in her heart. She knew she couldn't risk the staff finding it and getting suspicious, so she decided to use her Rune Magic to change it into something more mundane - a VHS tape.

The tape grew warm in her hooves, the plastic bending and shaping itself into the familiar rectangle with the plastic shell. She whispered the incantation, and the holographic image of the disc morphed into the fuzzy static of an old VHS tape. Satisfied, she placed it in a cardboard box that has the movies logo and character.

Mellow took a deep breath and, with Snookie in tow, made her way through the corridors of the orphanage. She had to find Silver Lining before she was missed. The corridors were lined with portraits of ponies who had once lived here, their smiles frozen in time. Each one told a story of a life that had been touched by the warmth and love of this place.

Her heart pounding, she spotted the unicorn in the library, surrounded by a group of foals eagerly listening to a story. She waited patiently until the tale was over, and the young ones dispersed. With a gentle cough, she approached Silver Lining. "Oh, Mellow," she said, looking up with a smile. "I was just about to come check on you."

Mellow held out the box, her eyes shimmering with excitement. "I found something in my pouch while I was organizing and cleaning," she began, her voice trembling slightly. "It's a movie from my home country, Zokanwa. Can every creature watch it together tomorrow night?"

Silver Lining's smile grew. "Of course," she said, taking the box from her. "I'll get everything ready," she said. "While you help me set up all the Snacks." Silver Lining read the cover of the Box. "Loin King, never heard of it but it does say it's for all ages." Mellow's heart swelled with joy. This was it. Her chance to bring a little piece of home to the orphanage and share it's amazing story and music

"I'm so excited for tomorrow!" she exclaimed.

The entertainment room was a large, open space with plush couches and comfortable pillows scattered on the floor. The walls were lined with shelves of books, games, and other entertainment from all over Equestria. Mellow couldn't believe her luck that such a place existed in the Orphanage.

They worked together, Mellow grabbed the snacks from the kitchen to the entertainment room with 2 trays from her hooves, placing them on the table with a flourish. The popcorn was warm and buttery, the soda fizzed invitingly, and the candy bars were wrapped in shiny paper that crinkled as she arranged them. Snookie buzzed around them, her excitement palpable as she anticipated the sugar rush.

Silver Lining, meanwhile, was busy with the projector. She hadn't used the film projector in a while, but she managed to get it to work with a bit of trial and error. The anticipation was building, and Mellow couldn't help but feel a thrill of excitement as she saw the images of the Equestrian Flag come to life on the screen.

"OK, everything is definitely set up for tomorrow."

As she turn of the film projector. "Honestly this took longer than I expected, so you 2 should rest up." Mellow happily agreed and scoop Snookie up in her arms and went to her room.

Once Mellow is in her room she decided that she wants to take a Bath before bed, so she opened the bathroom in her room and turn on the water to make it nice and hot. Of course not too hot since she doesn't want Snookie to get burnt by hot water. She hummed to herself, the melody a familiar one from her faolhood, as she poured the Pink Salt into the tub, watching as it dissolved and filled the room with a gentle, calming scent. She then took out a lavender-scented bath bomb from her pouch, feeling its cool, round shape in her hooves. With a smile, she tossed it into the water, where it fizzed and popped, releasing a soft purple hue and a soothing aroma with glitter.

Snookie sat on the edge of the tub, her legs swinging in excitement as she watched the water rise. *It smells so nice!* she exclaimed with her Webs.

Mellow nodded, her heart swelling with warmth. It had been so long since she had felt truly relaxed, and the thought of sharing this small piece of comfort with her friends was enough to chase away the last of her worries.

With a final flourish, she sprinkled a handful of rose pedals into the water. The petals floated on the surface, adding a touch of elegance and a hint of sweetness to the air. Snookie's eyes grew wide as she took in the sight, and Mellow couldn't help but laugh at her friend's wonder.

"Alright," she said, taking off her outfit and stepping into the tub with a sigh of contentment. "Let's get cleaned up, Snookie." The water was just the right temperature, and she felt the tension melt away as she sank into it. Snookie scurried down the side of the tub and into the water, her legs kicking up little splashes.

Mellow closed her eyes and let out a sigh of pure bliss. For a moment, she could almost forget the weight of her situation and just be a foal, enjoying a warm bath with her best friend. She felt a gentle nudge and opened her eyes to see Snookie holding out a duck shape sponge with a grin. "Time to scrub up," the web said, and the two of them set to work, giggling as they lathered each other in the sweet-smelling bubbles.

The water grew pink as they played, and the scent of roses and lavender filled the room. It was a small slice of happiness in the midst of the storm, and Mellow knew she would cherish it.

When the water had grown cold and the bubbles had all disappeared, she reluctantly climbed out of the tub, wrapping herself in a warm, fluffy towel. Snookie was already snuggled up in a towel, looking content and slightly damp. "Alright," she said, her voice still filled with excitement. "Time to get some rest. We have a big day tomorrow."

Snookie nodded, her legs still slightly trembling from the excitement. "I can't wait," the webs said. "Movie night is going to be amazing." She added on her webs.

Mellow couldn't agree more. She started to cast a drying spell on both of them feeling the magic waving around their Body and disappeared.

As she climbed into bed, the anticipation of sharing her culture with every creature at the orphanage filled her with warmth. Tomorrow would be a special night, a night where I can watch everyones react to the move.

As she drifted off to sleep, her dreams were filled with images of Zokanwa, of her eating Buck Ton of Consumable Goods from the Street Vendor while Snookie was performing in front of a Huge Crowd throwing Grubs at her.

Author's Note

I have very good focus today, so that's why this chapter didn't have any Emojis :derpytongue2:

Movie Night!: Day - 25

Mellow woke up to the gentle light of the evening sun ☀️ streaming through her window 🪟. She stretched her legs, feeling the stiffness of sleep slowly leave her body. A knock at the door startled her, and she sat up with a jolt. It was one of the orphanage staff members, a kind-hearted earth pony with a gentle smile. "Mellow," she said, "it's lunchtime, and you've missed breakfast. We've kept a plate for you."

Mellow's stomach growled, reminding her that she had overslept. "Thank you," she mumbled, still groggy from her nap. The earth pony nodded and placed the tray of food on the bedside table before leaving, the door clicking shut behind her.

She quickly swung her legs over the side of the bed, her hooves hitting the floor with a light thump. Snookie, who had been nestled in the crook of her neck, stirred slightly before unfurling herself and landing lightly beside her. "Snookie," Mellow whispered, her voice filled with excitement, "It's lunchtime~ We've got to get ready quickly!" She said Cheerfully

The spider's eyes opened sleepily, and she nodded, her legs stretching out in all directions before she scurried to change into her usual outfit, their movements swift and efficient. Mellow took a moment to cast a quick hygiene spell over them both, the magic leaving them feeling fresh and invigorated.

Once ready, Mellow picked up her try from Breakfast and bolted out of the room and down the corridor towards the cafeteria. The smell of warm, freshly baked Fall Theme Food filled the air, making their stomachs rumble even louder. As they entered the bustling room, the other orphans and staff looked up from their meals, a few smiles of welcome directed their way.

The cafeteria was a large, open space with long tables and benches that could accommodate everyone. The walls were adorned with paintings of Equestria's lush landscapes, and the windows looked out onto a small, well-kept garden. The sight of all the food laid out before them was almost too much to bear. There were plates of steaming vegetables 🥦🥬, fresh fruit 🍍🥝, and a variety of sandwiches 🌯🥪🍔 that made Mellow's mouth water.

They found a spot at the end of a table and sat down, the other orphans making room for them. Mellow took a deep breath, filling her lungs with the mouthwatering aromas, and began to serve herself a plate of food. Snookie, ever the adventurous one, scurried up to the buffet and selected a few of her favorite items: a juicy sugar cinnamon covered apple, a worm-shaped cookie, and a piece of cheese that looked suspiciously like a spider.

Mellow couldn't help but chuckle at her friend's choices as she piled her plate with a mix of everything. She knew that the other orphans found Snookie's diet peculiar, but she had grown to appreciate the spider's unique tastes. Plus, it meant that there was always something for Snookie to eat, no matter what was served.

As they sat down, Mellow looked around the room, taking in the faces of the ponies and creatures that had lived at the orphanage their whole lives. Some of them had sad stories that mirrored her own, Some got lost, alone, searching for a place to call home. Others had been born here in Equestria and had never known the hardships unless their the unlucky ones. But regardless of their backgrounds, they had all found refuge in the warm embrace of the orphanage.

The conversation around the table was a mix of laughter and chatter, the clinking of silverware against plates a comforting soundtrack to the meal. Mellow is grateful to have a Temporary Home when she had nowhere else to go.

But as she took her first bite, her thoughts drifted back to the conversation she had overheard yesterday. The orphanage staff had been talking about her future, and the weight of their words sat heavily on her heart. NO! Mellow thought, she pushed the thoughts away and focused on the present.

Today is the day, where she get to see every creatures react to the Movie she bought yesterday. She and Silver Lining had prepared and set up everything, and she wasn't going to let anything dampen her spirits.

As they finished their meal, Mellow's eyes grew wide with excitement as she listened to the whispers and giggles of the foals around her. They were talking about the movie night she had planned, their voices filled with curiosity and anticipation. She couldn't help but feel a swell of pride that she had brought something new and exciting to this place that had given her so much comfort.

Mellow looked at Snookie, who was busy munching on a sugar-coated apple 🍏. "What do you say, Snookie?" she whispered, "Would you like to visit the Spa in Ponyville today?"

Snookie's eyes lit up, and she nodded vigorously. "But we need to ask permission first." Mellow said on her Webs 🕸.

They quickly cleaned up their trays and placed them in the sink. Then, with a skip in her step, Mellow approached one of the staff members, a Unicorn with a kind smile. "Excuse me," she said, her voice barely above a whisper, "Could we go to the Spa in Ponyville today? I promise to be good and not cause any trouble."

The Unicorn looked down at her, his eyes twinkling with amusement. "The Spa, you say?" He asked. "Well, I don't see why not. It's a good way to relax before the big movie night, isn't it?"

Mellow's heart soared. "Thank you!" she exclaimed, throwing her hooves around the Unicorn's neck in a tight hug. "You won't regret it!"

The Unicorn chuckled and ruffled her mane. "I'll go get permission from the director," he said. "Why don't you two get ready?"

With a squeal of excitement, Mellow and Snookie rushed back to their room to prepare. Mellow pulled out her 2 favorite spray cans she used the other day, And cast a Health Spell around both of their bodies to be presentable. Snookie, on the other hoof, decided to barrow Mellow's Sparkle Spry so her coat will shimmering even more than usual ✨️. "You don't need to dress up for the Spa," Mellow said on her Webs, Sensing her mirth. "You're already the belle of the ball." Snookie reknitted her webs.

Mellow rolled her eyes but couldn't help but smile. She pulled out a packed of salty and sweet snacks out from her Pouch for the trip. Snookie insisted on putting fried grubs in the mix and Mellow included that as well.
2 of them returned with a nod and a smile. "All set," she said. "The director has agreed to let you go. But remember, you must be back before sunset 🌅."

Mellow's eyes sparkled with excitement. "Thank you, thank you!" she said, her voice bubbling over with gratitude.

They set off for Ponyville, Mellow is very excited because they always seen the Ponyville Day Spa in the episode in her Past Life, and know she will actually meet the twin ponies who runs the Spa, Aloe and Lotus Blossom. The spa/beauty salon offers various care and cosmetic treatments such as baths, massages, and hooficures.

And Mellow is hoping to get the full massage experience to past the time, and it will be Snookies first time being pampered.

Hopefully the Twins are not scared of a Large Spider.

The Ponyville Spa was a sight to behold. Its walls were adorned with fragrant flowers 💐, and the sound of running water 🌊 filled the air with a serene tranquility. The moment they stepped inside, Mellow felt a sense of calm wash over her. Despite her excitement, she couldn't help but feel a little nervous. She always had went to the Spa with her Mom in her past life but... she was always shy in new environment so her Mom had to talk for her, and the thought of talking to strangers made her heart race. But she took a deep breath, reminding herself that she had come this far, and she wasn't going to let her shyness ruin the day.

As they approached the counter, her eyes darted to the side, and she froze. There, lounging in the waiting area, were the Mane 6 and the Cutie Mark Crusaders. Her heart skipped a beat. She had only ever seen them in books and on TV. They were real, and they were here, in the same Spa as her! Snookie looked up at her, sensing her sudden tension. "Squeak?" she asked, her voice filled with concern.

Mellow quickly regained her composure and whispered to Snookie, "Sorry Snookie I was surprised to see my Heros in this Spa so... let's try not to bother them" Snookie nodded, her eyes wide with understanding.

They approached the counter, where the friendly receptionist, a young Crystal Pony with a beautiful floral mane, greeted them with a smile. "Welcome to the Ponyville Spa," he said cheerfully. "How can I help you two today?"

Mellow swallowed hard. "Um, we were wondering if there's a private room available?" she asked, trying to keep her voice steady.

The receptionist looked a bit surprised but nodded.

"Of course, we have just the thing. It's our Royal Treatment suite. It's perfect for those looking for a bit of extra privacy."

The price was steep, but Mellow knew this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. She nodded eagerly, her eyes never leaving the receptionist's. "We'll take it," she said firmly, hoping she didn't sound too eager. The receptionist gave them a curious look but said nothing, taking their payment and handing them two fluffy robes and towels.

They were led to a beautifully decorated room with a large, bubbling hot tub 🛁 and comfortable lounge chairs. The walls were adorned with glowing crystals 💎 that cast a soft light around the space. Snookie looked around in awe, her legs quivering with excitement. *This is going to be the best day ever!* she exclaimed with her webs. 🕸

Mellow couldn't help but agree. As they shed their robes and climbed into the warm water, she felt her worries begin to melt away. The jets of the tub massaged her muscles, and the scent of the bubbles washed over her like a wave of comfort. For the first time in what felt like forever, she allowed herself to relax.

The two of them chatted quietly, sharing stories and giggling at Snookie's attempts to float in the water. They were so caught up in their own little world that they didn't notice the door to their suite opening.

The voice was unmistakable. "Mellow?" It was Rarity, her eyes wide with surprise. "What are you doing here?"

Mellow's heart raced. She hadn't anticipated this. "Uh, I..." she stumbled, trying to think of an excuse. But before she could say anything, Apple Bloom, Sweetie Belle, and Scootaloo burst into the room, their eyes lighting up at the sight of their new pony in town.

"You're here for the movie night 🎥, aren't you?" Apple Bloom asked, her voice filled with excitement. "We heard about it from the orphanage. Can we come?"

Mellow felt a mix of relief and anxiety. An opportunity to be an introvert again. "Of course," she managed to say, her voice a little shaky. "The more, the merrier."

The Cutie Mark Crusaders squealed with delight and dashed out of the room, eager to spread the news. Mellow sank back into the tub, her heart racing. This was definitely not what she had planned, but she couldn't help but feel a little thrill at the idea of sharing her foalhood movie with her heroes.

As Rarity wave goodbye as the door closed behind them, honestly that legit gave her a Heart Attack. Don't want them to think I'm Cozy Glow after all I'm my own Creature. Mellow hope the Twins Spa Ponies will come soon to ease her mind.

Suddenly, the door to the suite swung open, and in walked the twin ponies, Lotus Blossom and Aloe, their hooves silent on the plush carpet. Mellow's heart skipped a beat as they took in the sight of the young Pegasi Colt and her spider friend. But to her relief, the twins didn't even flinch at the sight of Snookie. Instead, they offered warm smiles and greetings.

"Welcome, Young Colt, and your charming companion," said Lotus Blossom, her voice like the trickle of a gentle stream. "We're here to give you both the full Ponyville Spa experience."

Aloe, her sister, nodded in agreement. "Don't worry about a thing," she said, her eyes twinkling. "We're used to all sorts of creatures here."

Mellow's nerves eased as the twins set to work, their hooves moving with the grace of seasoned professionals. They began by massaging her tense muscles, their touch firm yet soothing. The scent of the oils 🪔 they used filled the air, a heavenly blend of Black Cherry 🍒 and chamomile that made her eyelids droop with relaxation. Snookie, meanwhile, was being pampered with a spider-sized version of the same treatment, her legs stretched out on a small pillow as the twins carefully worked out 8 of her legs gently.

The massage was followed by a luxurious bubble bath 🫧, the water infused with a rainbow of fragrant bubbles. Snookie giggled with delight as they floated in the warm embrace of the tub. It was a moment of pure bliss, one that Mellow knew she would remember forever.

As the water grew cold, Lotus and Aloe helped them out of the tub and wrapped them in warm towels. "Now," said Lotus, her hooves grabbing some ointment foam, "it's time to do some beauty care." She began to cut and trim Mellow's hooves with a gentle touch, while her sister tended to Snookie's, shaping them into elegant points that the spider found utterly fascinating.

The pampering continued with mane and tail brushing, and Snookie was even treated to a fall themed weaving session. Mellow felt like royalty, and Snookie looked like she had been sprinkled with pretty fall theme leaves. They both couldn't stop smiling, enjoying every moment of this unexpected adventure.

As the twins finished up, they handed Mellow and Snookie each a cup of steaming sweet herbal tea as they ate their Snacks. "Your spa experience has been complete," said Aloe with a smile. "Now, tell us more about this movie night you have planned. We've heard rumors of a Zokanwan film. How intriguing!"

Mellow's eyes lit up. "Oh, it's going to be amazing," she said, her voice filled with excitement. "I accidentally found it in my Pouch while I was Cleaning and Organizing, when I saw the VHS I realized I had forgot to leave it back home. But I'm glad I forget to do it because know I can share this Movie with every Creature to enjoy."

The twins listened intently as Mellow described the plot and the importance of the film in her culture while making sure not to Spoil anything. They nodded in understanding, and Lotus spoke up, "We'd be honored to attend. It sounds like a magical evening."

With newfound confidence, Mellow took a sip of her tea, feeling the warmth spread through her. "Thank you," she said. "I'm sure it will be."

The rest of the afternoon passed in a blur of pampering and excitement. By the time the Moon began to set, Mellow and Snookie were feeling revitalized as they walked through the streets of Ponyville, as they approached the orphanage, they saw the flickering light of the projector's beam through the windows, casting a warm glow that beckoned of "Loin King."

Mellow took a deep breath and pushed open the door, ready to share a piece of her heart with her newfound strangers. The movie night was about to begin, and she couldn't wait to see every creatures react to the Story, the characters and the songs and music. 🎶🎵

As she stepped into the orphanage's makeshift theater, she was taken aback by the sight that greeted her. Every creature from Ponyville had indeed come to watch the movie, filling the room with a buzz of excitement. The Mane 6 sat in the front row, their eyes bright with curiosity, and the Cutie Mark Crusaders bounced in their seats, eager to see what this mysterious film from another land had to offer. The Young Six were there too, looking equally as curious.

The scent of popcorn 🍿 mingled with the aroma of various snacks wafted through the air as ponies, griffons, dragons, and even a few donkeys and zebras chattered and munched away, their laughter and anticipation creating a warm, cozy atmosphere. The room was a colorful mosaic of Equestria's diverse citizens, each eager to experience something new.

Mellow's eyes searched the room for a place to sit, and she felt a flutter of nerves when she spotted Nursery Rhyme waving to her from the back. With a grateful smile, she made her way through the crowd, her heart swelling with happiness at the sight of so many faces eager to share this moment with their friends and family. As she approached, Nursery Rhyme scooted over, making room for her and Snookie on the plush cushions she had laid out.

The Unicorn Pony had brought a basket of treats to share with the orphanage foals, and she offered it to Mellow with a kind smile. "You must be so excited," he said, his voice filled with genuine warmth. "This is going to be an interesting night."

Mellow nodded, her eyes glistening with unshed tears. As she took a seat, she couldn't help but scan the room again, her gaze lingering on the faces she had come to know so well from the episodes she watched in her past life. There was Bonbon, the sweet mare giving out candy, sharing a giggle with some of the orphan foals.

Lyra Heartstrings, the unicorn and the wife of Bonbon, played a soft tune on her lyre, setting the mood for the night waiting for the movie to start. Even Derpy, the lovable Pegasi with the crossed eyes, had come, balancing a tray of Muffins with surprising clumsy grace. And there was Doctor Whooves, happily chatting away with Dinky Hooves and Crackle Pop her brother.

Mellow felt a pang of anxiety. What if they didn't like the movie? What if she had made a mistake by bringing something so personal to share with so many? But she pushed those thoughts aside, reminding herself of the joy she had felt watching it with her brother, and the joy she had seen in her cousins eyes when they watched it together in her past life.

The room grew quiet as the movie began to play, the screen flickering to life with the vibrant colors of the Zokanwan Pride Rock 🪨. The orchestra's opening notes filled the air, and Mellow leaned back, her heart racing with excitement. This was it. Her story. Her gift to Ponyville.

The room was enveloped in the warm embrace of the film, the characters' journeys and struggles resonating with every creature present. Laughter rang out during the light-hearted moments, and gasps echoed during the tense scenes. While Snookie and Nursery Rhyme had their eyes glued to the screen, their legs twitching with excitement.

As the characters began to move and speak, she couldn't help but notice the differences. The bipedal lions and lionesses walked and talked like ponies, and the familiar scenes of the original story had been adapted to include Equestrian elements. The grasslands stretched out before them, and in the background, she could see the distinct shapes of different types of homes of the civilians who lived near the Pride Rock dotting the landscape.

Mellow watched with rapt attention as Mufasa and Scar interacted, the bond between the two clearly strong and genuine. It was a stark contrast to the original, where the tension between Mufasa and Scar was palpable. The sight of a loving, caring Mufasa brought a smile to her face, and she wondered how this version of the tale would unfold.

As the plot progressed, she saw that Nala and Simba's relationship remained purely platonic, focusing instead on their friendship and shared responsibility to save the kingdom. Nala was depicted as a brave and resourceful leader in her own right, accidentally finding out that the Imposter wasn't Scar seeking Simba for help while trying to save the real Scar and working alongside Pumbaa and Timon to free him from his captivity.

While Simba was fighting the Imposter revealing his Fake Mane and Painted Coat.

Mufasa's character had undergone a transformation as well. The wise and just ruler of the original story was now a a caring but suspicious and slightly paranoid figure, not aware of the Fake Scar's treachery but unable to prove it. His death scene was almost unbearable to watch, knowing that in this version, he was seconds away to warn his subjects before the Imposter had killed him knowing that he had replaced the real Scar,
Mufasa had been powerless to stop him, of course the audience thought Scar killed his brother without realizing he's a fake.

The imposter, a chilling reflection of the original Scar, had taken the throne and twisted the story to suit his own ends. Yet, even he had a twisted sense of humor, playing cruel games with the real Scar while he was trapped. Mellow felt a knot form in her stomach as she watched the scene, the tension in the room growing as the plot unfolded.

Timon and Pumbaa, her childhood heroes, were still there, their friendship with Scar unwavering despite his betrayal. They had taken in Simba as their own, raising him with love and care. When they discovered the truth, their shock and anger were palpable.

The Hyenas, once the laughing stock of the pride lands, had an unexpected twist. They had known the imposter's true nature all along, and as the plot unfolded, they turned on him. In a dramatic climax, the imposter met a gruesome end, devoured by the very creatures he had manipulated.

As the credits rolled, Mellow couldn't help but feel a sense of relief and satisfaction. Despite the changes, the story had remained true to its core themes of the lessons they taught in the Films 🎥.

Responsibility, Forgiving yourself, Facing problems, Learning from the past, Adapting to change, Being aware of your actions, Protecting the Environment, Following dreams, Accepting your place, Whether your past was good or bad, don't live in the past. Put your past behind you, doing the right thing, be truthful, not everything I's Black and White.

The end credits revealed scenes of the characters' lives after the climax, showing Simba stepping aside to let Nala rule as the Queen of Pride Rock with her own iconic roar. His decision was met with approval and respect from the other creatures, who recognized Nala's bravery and wisdom. He chose to support her from behind the scenes as a trusted counsellor, ensuring that the pride lands would be governed with care and fairness.

Pumbaa and Timon were shown in their humble abode, surrounded by the warmth of their friendship and their newfound responsibility. They had taken it upon themselves to help the real Scar, who was still recovering from the mental torment inflicted by the imposter. Scar sat in a corner, his eyes haunted but gradually filling with hope as the two friends brought him a platter of his favorite grubs. On his desk, a picture of Mufasa watched over him, a silent reminder of the brother he had lost and the legacy he had failed to uphold.

Mellow's eyes were drawn to the last scene, where Scar was seen smiling for the first time in the film. It was a tentative, almost painful smile, but it was a smile nonetheless. He looked up at Pumbaa and Timon, who beamed at him with love ❤️ and acceptance, and for a moment, it seemed as if the weight of his guilt had lifted.

The audience had grown quiet, the room a testament to the power of the narrative. As the lights 💡 came up, she was met with a thunderous applause, The creatures of Ponyville applauded, their faces filled with wonder and a newfound appreciation for the diverse tapestry of stories that existed beyond their borders.
With their Claws, Hooves and Paws shaking 🫨 from excitement.

Mellow looked around the room, her eyes shining with pride. She had shared a piece of her world with them, and they had accepted it with open hearts. The night ended with everyone sharing their favorite parts of the movie 📽, their discussions weaving through the air like the strands of a warm, cozy blanket. And as the moon 🌙 shone down upon the orphanage Windows, the laughter and chatter lingered, a testament to the quality of storytelling.

"I can't believe Scar was actually a good guy all along," exclaimed Spike, his eyes wide with amazement. "And those hyena's, who knew they could be so sneaky yet loyal?"

The Mane 6 nodded in agreement, each sharing their favorite moments from the film. Twilight spoke up, her eyes sparkling with excitement, "The way they wove the story with the characters with their facial expression and acting they did. It was like watching a whole new world unfold."

The discussion grew more animated as each creature shared their thoughts. Rainbow Dash couldn't get over the epic battle scenes, while Pinkie Pie sang snatches of the catchy tunes that had played throughout the film. "Those songs were the best part," she exclaimed, bouncing in her seat. "I want to throw a party just to dance to them all night long!"

Rarity leaned in, her gaze thoughtful. "What I found most intriguing was the depth of the characters. The way they each had their own journey, their own struggles, and how they found redemption in the end."

The room nodded, and Sweetie Belle added, "And the music! It was so... powerful. It made me feel like I was right there in the story with them."

Applejack leaned back, stroking her chin. "Ah reckon mah favorite part was when Scar took down that imposter. It showed that even in the face of betrayal, a true pony... or in this case, lion, can still stand tall."

Apple Bloom looked up at her sister with stars in her eyes. "But what about when Timon, Pumbaa and Nala found Scar?" she chimed in. "It was so sweet, like finding a lost puppy."

Scootaloo's wings fluttered. "The chases! Those were the best parts. I could feel my heart racing like I was flying alongside them."

Lyra leaned in, her eyes shimmering with excitement. "And the scene where Timon and Pumbaa realized they weren't just friends, but family. It was so touching."

Bonbon, who had been quietly munching on popcorn, spoke up. "I just loved how the friendship between Timon, Pumbaa, and the real Scar showed that no matter what, friends stick together."

Sandbar nodded solemnly. "The battle scene was intense. The way they used their environment to fight was just... wow."

Gallus, his feathers ruffling, said, "Yeah, and when the hyena's turned on the imposter. I didn't see that coming."

Silverstream's eyes grew distant. "The moment when the real Scar realized the truth... it was heartbreaking. You could feel his pain."

Ocellus leaned forward, her ears twitching in thought. "I enjoyed the complexity of the characters. It showed that everyone has layers, and no one is ever just purely good or evil."

Yona spoke up, her voice soft but firm. "The scene where Nala took her rightful place as queen was inspiring. It's not often you see a female ruler in these types of stories."

Smolder smirked, his eyes gleaming with a hint of mischief. "The twist with the hyena's was brilliant. And the way the imposter played everyone... I could almost admire his cunning."

The conversation continued to flow like a river, each creature sharing their perspective and insights. It was clear that the film had touched them all in different ways, opening their eyes to new ideas and emotions.

Mellow listened to them all, her heart swelling with happiness.

Finally, she turned to Nursery Rhyme and Snookie, eager to hear their thoughts. "What did you think?" she asked, her voice quivering with excitement.

Nursery Rhyme looked at her with a knowing smile. "It was quite the journey," she said, her eyes twinkling with amusement. "I've never seen a movie quite like it. The plot twists and turns were so unexpected, but they all came together in the end. And the friendship between Timon, Pumbaa, and the real Scar was truly heartwarming."

Snookie nodded in agreement, her legs bobbing up and down in excitement. *I liked the adventure parts,* she said on her webs, her high-pitched squeaks cutting through the chatter.

Mellow's eyes lit up. "You guys are the best," she exclaimed, throwing her to arms around them. "I'm so glad you liked it."

Nursery Rhyme tapped her hooves together in thought. "But tell me, Mellow, what was your favorite part?"

Mellow hesitated, her eyes flicking to the screen where the images of the tragic scene still lingered. "The moment when the Imposter killed Mufasa," she murmured, her voice barely above a whisper. "It was so... shocking."

The room fell silent for a moment, the gravity of her words weighing heavily on the air. It was a scene that had left an indelible mark on her, one that had changed her perception of the characters she had grown up with.

"I know it's a sad part," she continued, "but it showed just how much the imposter was willing to do to get what he wanted. And the way everyone believed he was the real Scar... it was just so... deceitful."

The others nodded, understanding the gravity of the moment. It was a pivotal point in the story, one that had set the stage for the rest of the film.

"It was also a reminder of how important it is to be honest and trustworthy," said Starlight, her voice solemn. "Especially for those in positions of power."

The conversation grew more serious, the creatures of Ponyville reflecting on the lessons embedded in the story. It was clear that the film had left a lasting impression on all who had watched it, opening their eyes to the complexities of power and deception.

Trixie broke the silence with a cheerful clap of her hooves. "But let's not forget the happy parts," she said, a grin spreading across her face. "Like when Simba and Nala became friends again!"

The mood lifted as the group reminisced about the film's lighter moments, their laughter and smiles a balm to the earlier tension. It was a stark reminder that even in the darkest of tales, there could be moments of joy and hope.

The night grew late, and one by one, the creatures began to say their goodbyes, to their friends and family. As the last guest left, Mellow turned to Silver Lining, her eyes brimming with gratitude. "Thank you for organizing this," she said, her voice sincere. "It means more to me than you could ever know."

Silver Lining smiled warmly. "It was an honor to host such a special night," she said. "Know you 2 should go to to bed it's already midnight."

Mellow nodded, her eyes scanning the room one last time before she turned to leave. As she passed Nursery Rhyme from the kitchen, Mellow slowly realized that she had forgotten to give her the letter. "Oh no," she whispered to herself, her heart racing. She spun around and trotted back to the Earth Pony, who was busy putting away the last of the dishes. "Nursery Rhyme!" she called out, her voice filled with urgency.

The pony looked up, surprised. "Yes, Mellow?"

"I forgot to give you this!" she exclaimed, holding out the envelope. "It's my Letter Address ✉️. So we can write to each other, like we talked about!"

Nursery Rhyme's eyes lit up as she took the letter. "Oh, Mellow, thank you!" She leaned in to give the young Hybrid a warm embrace. "This means so much to me," she whispered into Mellow's ear. "Now I can write to you on whatever is happening in Ponyville, and you can tell me all about your journey!"

With the letter safely in her hooves, Mellow and Snookie gave Nursery Rhyme a goodnight hug 🫂 as she watched Mellow and Snookie made their way back to their room 🛏. The night had been a success, and she felt a profound sense of accomplishment. As the door clicked shut behind them, she couldn't help but feel a twinge of sadness that their time together was coming to an end.

But at the sane time they were exhausted but buzzing with excitement from the Movie Night. Mellow took off her outfit and set it aside, revealing a very messy coat. With a yawn, she picked up a small, glowing orb from her nightstand. "Time for a little magic," she said with a smile.

The orb grew brighter as Mellow whispered an incantation, and a gentle, warm light enveloped both her and Snookie. The dirt, sweat, dust and etc, leaving their fur and Snookie's coat sparkling clean. Snookie chittered with delight as she felt the spell clean her teeth and mouth.

Mellow climbed into bed, the soft sheets a welcome relief after their long journey. She pulled the blankets up to her neck, and Snookie curled up at her Chest. As she lay there, her thoughts drifted to her stay in Ponyville, and the few friends she's leaving behind. But she also thought of the adventures that awaited her outside of Ponyville, and the stories she would have to tell Nursery Rhyme in her Letter ✉️.

The room grew quiet, the only sound the soft breathing as Snookie slept. With a contented sigh, Mellow closed her eyes, the warmth of the Blanket keeping her Cozy. As the nice Breeze from the Windows 🪟.

[Characters Reaction to Certain Scenes of the Movie 🎬 🎞 📽.]

The Scene We're Scar killed his Brother and the Truth had been revealed 💔.

The Mane 6 POV

The Mane 6 watched in horror as the screen showed Scar, with a sinister smirk, pushing his own brother, Mufasa, off the cliff. They gasped collectively, their expressions mirroring the shock and disbelief of the audience. Twilight's eyes grew wide, Her horn glowing faintly as she clutched at Pinkie Pie's hoof. "I can't believe it," she whispered, her voice trembling. "How could he do such a thing?"

They just had watched the bond between Mufasa and Scar, but to see it played out so vividly was another thing entirely. The love and trust that had once existed between the two brothers was palpable, making the betrayal that much more heart-wrenching. The room was thick with the scent of tears and the weight of the scene bore down on them like a heavy blanket.

Pinkie Pie's usual cheerful demeanor was replaced with a look of sadness. "It's just so... tragic," she murmured, her voice barely above a whisper. "I didn't think he was capable of that."

Fluttershy's wings fluttered anxiously as she buried her face in Rainbow Dash's mane. "It's just too much," she said, her voice muffled. She couldn't help but feel a deep sadness for Mufasa, his kind eyes filled with confusion and pain in his last moments.

Rainbow Dash wrapped a comforting wing around her, her own expression a mix of anger and disgust at Scar's betrayal.

Applejack's jaw was clenched tight, her eyes narrowed. "That no good...," she began, her voice trailing off as she searched for the right words. "That just ain't right," she finished lamely.

Rarity's eyes were glued to the screen, her breathing shallow. the impact of this character and the brotherly moment they had together before the kill. "The nerve," she murmured, "the sheer audacity."

But it was when the imposter Scar was revealed that the room truly erupted. The creatures of Ponyville gasped, their eyes wide with shock. The Mane 6 stared at the screen, their mouths hanging open in disbelief. "No way," exclaimed Rainbow Dash, her wings shooting straight up in surprise. "This is... insane!"

As the plot unfolded and the truth was revealed, the Mane 6 sat in stunned silence. They watched as the real Scar, the one they had all come to know and love, was found, weak and beaten. The imposter had taken everything from him, including his identity.

Fluttershy's eyes filled with tears. "Oh, poor Scar," she whispered. "To find out that the Imposter killed his brother... it's so sad."

Applejack nodded in agreement. "And the ways the Imposter had trick the entire kingdom, and the cubs... at least the few family he had left stick with him no matter what in the end," she said firmly. "This imposter guy is mess up."

Rarity's expression was one of anger and disgust. "How could someone be so heartless?" she exclaimed. "To take advantage of another's pain and suffering for their own gain."

Twilight looked at her friends, her eyes reflecting the gravity of the situation. "It just goes to show that things are not always what they seem," she said solemnly. "We must be careful not to judge too quickly."

Pinkie Pie, ever the optimist, looked around at her friends. "But hey," she said with a small smile, "now that we know the truth, they can help Scar recover and welcome back Simba home!"

"Wow," breathed Rainbow Dash, her wings still fluttering with excitement. "That was intense."

Twilight nodded. "But also incredibly inspiring," she added. "The Quality of the story and the characters friendship and truth overcoming adversity."

Applejack leaned back in her seat. "It just goes to show ya," she said with a sigh, "that no matter how dark things get, there's always a light at the end of the tunnel."

The Young 6 and Spike POV

Sandbar's jaw dropped as he watched the scene unfold. His eyes were glued to the screen, the horror of what he was witnessing etched onto his features. "That's... very mess up" he murmured to himself, his tail swishing nervously. "Why would his brother do such a thing?"

Gallus, his feathers ruffled with tension, leaned forward in his seat. "It's a classic case of envy," he said, his voice low. "The desire for power can corrupt even the most noble of hearts." His eyes never left the screen, his mind racing with the implications of such a betrayal.

Silverstream, usually so bubbly and cheerful, sat with her mouth agape, her eyes wide with shock. "How could anyone be so cold?" she whispered, her voice shaking. "To betray family like that... it's just unthinkable."

Ocellus, ever the analytical one, tapped a hoof to her chin. "But it's a clever plot twist," she mused, her eyes glinting with intellectual excitement. "It adds depth to the story and makes us question the true nature of power and loyalty."

Yona nodded in agreement, her horn glowing slightly with emotion. "It's a tragic turn of events," she said, her voice solemn. "But it's these moments that shape the characters and their destinies."

Smolder leaned back, his expression thoughtful. "The imposter played the long game," she said, her voice filled with a begrudging admiration. "He was patient and cunning. It's a lesson in strategy, if nothing else."

Spike, who had been silent up until this point, gasped when he saw the real Scar being held captive. His eyes grew wide with disbelief. "No... no way," he murmured. "That means... the whole time..."

The room grew tense as the gravity of the revelation sank in. The imposter had fooled them all, leading them to believe in his story of regret and redemption.

As the imposter's true nature was revealed, the creatures of Ponyville exchanged glances, their expressions a mix of shock and anger. They had all been rooting for the wrong character, and the betrayal was palpable.

The tension grew thicker as the scene reached its climax. The imposter's smug grin was wiped away as the truth came to light, and the real Scar's eyes filled with hope and determination. It was a moment that had the entire room on the edge of their seats, their hearts pounding in their chests.

When the imposter was defeated and the real Scar was revealed, the room erupted in a mix of cheers and gasps. The emotional rollercoaster of the film had taken them all on a journey, It was a moment that seemed to stretch on forever, filled with the quiet understanding that they had just witnessed something profound.

Cutie Mark Crusader and Button Mash POV

The gasps in the room were audible as the scene unfolded before them. On the makeshift screen, the image of the imposter Scar sending Mufasa plummeting to his death was met with horror and disbelief. The Cutie Mark Crusaders, their eyes wide with shock, couldn't believe what they were seeing.

Button Mash, the young Earth Pony with reddish/brown eyes, couldn't tear his gaze away from the screen. His hooves were clenched into tight fists, his body tense with the emotions coursing through him. He had always loved adventure stories, but this... this was different. This was real. Or at least, it felt real.

As the imposter took Mufasa's place as King and the herd mourned their loss, he leaned over to whisper to Sweetie Belle, "Is this really happening? Did he just... just..." he couldn't even bring herself to say the words.

Sweetie Belle nodded solemnly, her own eyes glossed over with unshed tears. "It's part of the story, Button. But it's okay to feel sad. It's what makes it a good story."

The tension in the room was palpable as the plot twisted and turned. The moment the truth was revealed, that the real Scar was being held captive, the Cutie Mark Crusaders sat up straighter, their eyes glued to the screen.

Button Mash's heart raced as he watched the real Scar struggle against his bonds. The betrayal was almost too much to bear. "They have to save him," he murmured, his voice barely above a whisper. "They just have to."

The others nodded, their expressions a mix of anger and fear for the lion they had all come to love. Apple Bloom reached out and took Button Mash's hoof in hers, offering silent comfort as the tension grew.

As the scene reached its climax, with the imposter Scar revealed and the real Scar freed, the room erupted into cheers. The Cutie Mark Crusaders jumped up and down, their hooves pounding the floorboards.

"Yes!" shouted Button Mash, his eyes alight with excitement. "They did it! They figured it out!"

The others grinned at his enthusiasm, their own feelings of relief and victory mirrored in their expressions. For a moment, they were all caught up in the triumph of the moment, the gravity of the situation forgotten in the face of the heroes' victory.

But as the cheers died down, the realization of what they had just witnessed settled heavily on them. The story of Scar and his betrayal was one they would never forget. It was a lesson in the darker side of power and the importance of truth.

They watched the rest of the movie in hushed silence, the weight of the revelation pressing down on them. When the credits finally rolled, and the lights came up, the Cutie Mark Crusaders looked at each other, their eyes filled with newfound understanding and appreciation for the complexities of the Movie they just watched.

Starlight and Trixie POV

Starlight's eyes widened in horror as the scene unfolded before her, her breath catching in her throat as the imposter Scar sent the true king plummeting to his death. She had never seen such a blatant act of betrayal and violence, especially not in a story meant for younger audiences. Her hooves clenched into fists, and she leaned closer to the screen, her mind racing with questions and outrage. Her her horn flickering with a hint of anger. "No..." she murmured, her voice barely a whisper. She had seen the bond between the two lions earlier in the film, and the betrayal was palpable.

Trixie, on the other hoof, had her mouth open in shock. Her mind reeled with the dramatic twist. She had always enjoyed a good plot twist, and this was certainly one she hadn't seen coming. Her eyes darted around the room, gauging the reactions of the others. They were all equally as stunned. She had never seen anything so dramatic in her life, and it was both thrilling and terrifying.

As the imposter took the throne, Starlight's mind raced. How could such a thing happen? Her own experiences with power had taught her that it could corrupt even the best of ponies.

The plot twist hit them like a sledgehammer the scene where Timon, Pumbaa, and Nala discovered the real Scar, chained and defeated, that truly shook them to their cores. Tears welled in Starlight's eyes as she watched the once proud and regal lion reduced to a shadow of his former self. The pain of betrayal was something she knew all too well, and she felt a deep connection to the character's plight.

Trixie, on the other hoof, was outraged. "That's not fair!" she exclaimed, her voice carrying through the room. "You can't just pretend to be someone else and take their place!" She had experienced her own share of deceit and knew the sting of being fooled. The sight of Scar's suffering hit a raw nerve, and she couldn't help but feel a fierce protectiveness towards him.

The revelation of the imposter's identity sent a ripple of gasps and murmurs through the crowd. It was a moment of vindication for the real Scar and a stark reminder of the importance of truth and authenticity. Starlight couldn't help but gasp. "How could he?" she murmured to herself, her mind reeling with the weight of the deceit. She looked around the room, her eyes finding Trixie, who was nodding thoughtfully.

Trixie leaned in, her voice a hushed whisper. "It's a classic misdirection," she said, her eyes gleaming. "It's like a magic trick. You think you're looking at the real thing, but it's all a clever illusion." She couldn't imagine what the real Scar must be feeling, trapped and unable to expose the truth.

Their hearts racing, Starlight and Trixie leaned in, eager to see how the story unfolded. The tension was unbearable as the group of unlikely friends faced the imposter, their determination clear in every step.

The film continued, the plot thickening with each passing moment. Starlight couldn't help but think about the themes of power, betrayal, and the importance of truth. It was a stark contrast to the Equestrian tales she had grown accustomed to, where the good guys always won, and the villains were clear-cut.

Trixie, for her part, was lost in the intricacies of the plot. Her mind buzzed with the potential for drama and suspense in her own magic shows. This was a masterclass in storytelling, and she intended to take notes.

The battle that followed was nothing short of epic, each blow and roar echoing through the quiet room. When the imposter was finally defeated, the relief was palpable. The creatures of Ponyville erupted in cheers, their hooves, Paws and claws clapping together in a cacophony of triumph.

But it was the final scene that brought it all home for them. Nala, standing tall once more, took her rightful place as Queen, and the land of the Pride Rock flourished under her rule. The joy and love that filled the screen was infectious, and even the most stoic of the group couldn't help but smile.

As the credits rolled, the room was filled with the sound of sniffles and happy sighs. The story had come full circle, and the message was clear: no matter the obstacles, truth and friendship would always prevail.

Lotus Blossom and Aloe POV

Lotus Blossom's eyes were glued to the screen, her heart racing as she watched the scene unfold. The betrayal of Scar sending Mufasa to his death was shocking, and she couldn't believe what she was seeing. Her breath hitched in her throat as the imposter took over the Pride Lands, and she felt a deep sense of injustice.

Aloe Vera, sitting beside her, was equally stunned. Her usually calm demeanor was shaken, and she couldn't help but lean forward in her seat, her eyes wide with horror. "What is happening?" she murmured, her voice barely above a whisper.

As the truth began to unravel, and they discovered that the Scar they had been rooting against was, in fact, an imposter, the two friends shared a look of disbelief. The weight of the revelation was almost too much to bear. They had been fooled, along with everyone else in the room.

When the real Scar was found, beaten and broken, their hearts ached for him. The sight of such a regal creature, stripped of his dignity and left to suffer in captivity was almost too much to handle. Lotus Blossom's eyes filled with tears as she watched the scene play out, her empathy for the character overwhelming her.

Aloe Vera's expression grew stern as she digested the information. She had always valued honesty and integrity, and the idea of someone taking advantage of another's misfortune for their own gain was unthinkable.

The two of them sat in silence as the rest of the movie played out, their thoughts racing. They couldn't help but think about the real Scar, his strength, and his courage. Despite everything he had been through, he never lost hope. It was a powerful message, one that resonated deeply with both of them.

When the imposter was finally defeated, and the real Scar was freed, they couldn't help but feel a sense of relief. The room erupted into cheers, and even though it was just a movie, it felt like a victory for justice.

Lyra and Bon Bon POV

Lyra's eyes were glued to the screen, her heart racing as the imposter Scar pushed the real king, Mufasa, off the cliff. The gravity of the scene was palpable, and she couldn't believe what she was seeing. She gripped the edge of her seat, her legs trembling with the horror of the betrayal. "How could he?" she murmured to herself, her voice barely audible.

Beside her, Bon Bon's expression was one of shock and disbelief. Her wide eyes never left the screen as the imposter took his brother's place, leaving Mufasa's family to believe he was dead. She had always known that stories had their twists and turns, but this was something she had never seen coming. Her mind reeled with questions about the motives behind such a heinous act.

As the plot progressed and the truth began to unfold, the two couple couldn't help but feel a sense of dread. The realization that the Scar they had been watching was an imposter was like a punch to the gut. The emotional rollercoaster they had been on was only just beginning.

When the moment of truth came, and the real Scar was revealed to be held captive, Lyra's eyes filled with tears. The betrayal was too much to handle, and she found herself leaning into Bon Bon, seeking comfort. "This is so... so tragic," she whispered, her voice choked with emotion.

Bon Bon nodded, her eyes never leaving the screen. She felt a deep sense of anger towards the imposter, his deceitfulness leaving a sour taste in her mouth. "What a Bucking Jerk," she murmured, her voice filled with a sadness that didn't quite match her usual cheerful demeanor.

The revelation was a stark reminder of the darkness that could exist in the world, even in the most unexpected places. As the others in the room gasped and talked amongst themselves, Lyra and Bon Bon sat in stunned silence, processing the gravity of the situation.

The rest of the film played out like a fever dream, each twist and turn more shocking than the last. They watched with bated breath as the real Scar helped Simba and his friends fought to reclaim Nala's throne, their hearts racing with every battle cry and roar. When he was finally freed, and the imposter was defeated, the two friends let out a collective sigh of relief.

As the film reached its conclusion, and the Pride Lands began to flourish once more under the rule of the rightful queen, Lyra and Bon Bon couldn't help but feel a sense of awe. Despite the darkness, the light had prevailed, and the story had taught them an invaluable lesson about the importance of truth and the strength of friendship.

The room was filled with applause, but the two mares remained quiet, lost in their own thoughts. They knew that the story they had just witnessed was one that would stay with them for a long time, a powerful reminder of the complexities of the world outside their own.

Derpy Hooves, Doctor Whooves, Dinky Hooves and Crackle Pop POV

The sight of Scar sending Mufasa to his death had left Derpy Hooves and Doctor Whooves utterly speechless. They had been watching the movie with mild interest, but this scene had gripped them like nothing else. The look of shock on their faces mirrored the horror on the screen, as they struggled to comprehend the depth of the imposter's treachery.

Dinky Hooves, young and innocent, had her eyes wide with shock. Her little hooves covered her mouth, and she looked at her father, Doctor Whooves, for guidance. He was equally stunned, his furrowed brow revealing his inner turmoil. He had seen many battles in his time as a doctor, but this kind of betrayal was something he had never encountered in Equestria.

Crackle Pop, on the other hoof, was on the edge of his seat, his eyes glued to the screen. His heart raced as he took in the gravity of the situation. He knew the power of a good story, and this was one that had him hooked from the moment the imposter Scar made his move.

When the real Scar was found, chained and defeated, the room was abuzz with whispers and gasps. Dinky couldn't hold back her tears, her small voice quivering as she whispered, "They can't just leave him like that."

Doctor Whooves wrapped a comforting hoof around her, his eyes still on the screen. "Remember Dinky, this is just a story," he said, his voice thick with emotion. But even as he spoke the words, he knew that the themes of the movie were all too real.

Derpy Hooves, usually so clumsy and carefree, sat with her mouth agape, her eyes never leaving the screen. The betrayal was something she had never seen before, and it shook her to her core. She couldn't believe that a creature could be so cruel, so cunning.

As the plot unfolded and the imposter was revealed, the four of them sat in stunned silence. Crackle Pop's eyes were filled with a mix of admiration for the filmmakers' craft and sadness for the real Scar's plight. He knew that the story was far from over, and the battle that lay ahead would be one for the ages.

The revelation that the Scar they had been rooting against was a lie hit them hard, and they watched as the real heroes of the story, Nala and her friends, worked tirelessly to free the real Scar and take back the Pride Lands.

The moment of truth came, and the imposter was exposed. The room was electric with anticipation, and as the real Scar finally freed and getting the help he needs while Nala took her rightful place beside Simba, the crowd erupted in cheers. Dinky wiped away her tears, a small smile playing on her lips as she watched the scene unfold.

The final battle was a blur of fur and magic, the sound of roars, hoof and paws beats echoing through the room. When it was all over, and the Pride Lands were restored to their former glory, Derpy couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief. "Wow," she murmured, still in shock. "That was... intense."

Doctor Whooves nodded solemnly, his gaze lingering on the screen. "It's a powerful story," he said, "about the importance of truth and loyalty."

Crackle Pop leaned back in his chair, his eyes shining with excitement. "It's like nothing I've ever seen," he exclaimed. "The suspense, the twists and turns... it's pure brilliant!"

And as they watched the credits roll, the four of them knew that the story of the Lion King was one they would never forget. It had taught them about the harsh realities of the world and the strength that could be found in the most unexpected places. But most of all, it had reminded them of the power of friendship and the importance of fighting for what was right, even in the face of overwhelming odds.

The Scene We're Mufasa and Scar had a Brotherly Bond

The Mane 6 POV

As the scene unfolded, the Mane 6 watched in awe as the bond between a Younger Mufasa and Scar grew stronger. Twilight Sparkle's eyes were glued to the screen, her heart swelling with warmth as she saw the tender moments between the two lions. The moment where Mufasa and Scar share an adorable brotherly bond, revealing Scar's true lineage, unfolds like a gentle summer breeze. Twilight Sparkle, the studious and analytical one, watches with a soft smile, her eyes misting over as she sees the genuine affection between the two lions. She notices the hidden details of the Pride Lands, piecing together the puzzle of why Scar's coat didn't have the same royal markings as Mufasa's.

Fluttershy's eyes filled with tears as she took in the beautiful revelation that Scar was not blood related to Mufasa. She knew what it felt like to long for a sense of belonging, and the idea of Mufasa taking Scar in as his own brother was nothing short of heartwarming. She leaned into her friends, feeling their collective amazement as the scene played out.

The tension grew as Scar revealed his true intentions, his voice a mix of hurt and anger. The room was silent except for the crackling of the ancient VHS tape playing. Twilight's eyes narrowed, her horn twitching with the need to understand the complexities of the situation.

Muffled sobs could be heard from Fluttershy, whose heart ached at the sight of the sibling bond being tested. Rainbow Dash's eyes widened, her wings fluttering slightly in anticipation of the revelation that was to come. Pinkie Pie sat with her hooves clasped together, her eyes sparkling with hope that the love between Mufasa and Scar would prevail.

And then it happened. Mufasa's voice, filled with warmth and love, revealed the truth to a stunned Scar. "You're not my real brother," he said, "but I chose you to be my brother."

The room erupted into gasps as the scene played out. Applejack's eyes watered, her heart swelling with the power of chosen family. Rarity, ever the romantic, dabbed at her eyes with a dainty hoofkerchief, whispering, "How utterly beautiful."

Scar's expression shifted from shock to joy.

Rainbow Dash's jaw dropped at the revelation. "Whoa," she breathed, her eyes never leaving the screen. "That's... that's just... wow." Her usual bravado was nowhere to be seen as she processed the gravity of the situation. For once, she was speechless, her mind racing with the implications of such a profound act of kindness.

Pinkie Pie, ever the optimist, clapped her hooves together in excitement. "Oh my gosh, guys!" she exclaimed. "This is so sweet! Mufasa just adopted Scar like a brother!" Her laughter filled the room, a stark contrast to the tension that had been building for so long. "I just knew there was more to the story!"

Applejack's eyes grew misty as she watched Mufasa surprise Scar with the news. She knew all too well the value of family, and she couldn't help but feel a pang of sadness for the two of them. Knowing how much the imposter destroyed their order version of these 2 characters, the love between them was undeniable. "It just goes to show," she said softly, "that family isn't always about who you're born with."

Rarity, who had been quietly analyzing the scene, gasped. "Wow, Mufasa must really love his BFF to just end up Adopting him." she wondered aloud. "He had everything he ever wanted right there, with a loving family who accepted him as their own." Her voice was filled with sadness and a hint of anger towards the imposter for tarnishing such a beautiful moment.

The room grew quiet as the scene reached its climax, and the truth of Scar's adoption was revealed. The friendship between the two lions was palpable, and the Mane 6 couldn't help but feel a sense of loss for the bond that had been broken by the imposter's deceit.

The Young 6 and Spike POV

The Young 6, along with Spike, sat huddled together on the floor, their eyes glued to the television screen. They had been watching the Lion King with bated breath, their hearts pounding with every twist and turn of the story. As the scene unfolded, revealing Scar's true feelings and his wish for a brother, their expressions grew solemn. Spike, young and mature, was the first to speak. "Wow, guys," he said, his voice filled with wonder, "I can't believe Scar isn't really Mufasa's brother."

The Young 6 nodded in unison, their faces a mix of shock and admiration. "It's incredible," Ocellus, "Mufasa's love is so big that he made Scar his brother by choice." The room was silent for a moment as they all took in the gravity of the situation.

And then, the moment came. The look of pure joy that spread across Scar's face when he realized Mufasa had adopted him was nothing short of heartwarming. "Oh my Heart!" Silverstream exclaimed, her eyes glistening with unshed tears. "That's the most beautiful thing I've ever seen!"

Smolder fluttered with excitement. "They're like... like the ultimate bros now!" she said, her voice filled with awe. "They're gonna rule the Pride Lands together!" And than suddenly remembered the death of Mufasa. "Except that Stupid Imposter had to ruined it all!"

But it was Spike who truly understood the depth of the scene. Having been raised by Twilight Sparkle and her friends, he knew all too well the value of a chosen family. His eyes glistened with tears as he watched the two lions embrace. "It's not about blood," he murmured. "It's about who you choose to love and who chooses to love you back."

The room grew quiet once more as they watched the scene play out, each lost in their own thoughts about the powerful bond between Mufasa and Scar. It was a moment that transcended the confines of the film, touching the hearts of every creature in the room.

"Even though the Imposter had killed Mufasa." Yona said "The love between Mufasa and Scar was real, and that was something that could never be taken away from them." As she shed a tear.

"Yeah... that really sucked that happened to Simba's Family." Sandbar said munching on some Popcorn

"Scar legit had everything he wanted, He had a family who loved him, he's an amazing Uncle to Simba" Gallus said clinching his Claws. "But No! That Jerk! Was a Power Hungry B-."

Spike quickly grabbed his Beak "Wow!, Chill Chill! Gallus, we are in the Orphanage remember?

"Oh Yeah..." Gallus realized he almost said a No No Word in front of the Foals.

Cutie Mark Crusader and Button Mash POV

The Cutie Mark Crusaders, and Button Mash watched with wide eyes as the friendship between Mufasa and Scar grew into something more profound. Sweetie Belle leaned in closer to the screen, her breath hitching as she watched Scar confess his deepest wish for a brother. "Oh, no," she whispered, her eyes brimming with tears. "This is so sad, but also so beautiful."

Apple Bloom nodded, the idea of Mufasa giving Scar that gift of kinship made her heart swell. "I bet he never thought he'd find a brother like Mufasa," she said, her voice barely above a whisper.

Button Mash, the young Earth Pony with a penchant for adventure, sat cross-legged beside them, his coat ruffling with excitement. He had heard stories of friendship turning into something deeper, but this was the first time he had seen it unfold before his eyes. "It's like a fairytale," he exclaimed, his Hooves digging into the seat beneath him. "But with lions!"

The moment where Mufasa revealed the truth to Scar was met with gasps from the trio. "Oh my goodness," Scootaloo breathed, her eyes glued to the screen as Mufasa's words sunk in. "He's not just his friend, he's his brother!"

Sweetie Belle wiped at a tear that had escaped. "It's like they were meant to be family," she said, her voice trembling. "It's so... pure."

The three friends looked at each other, their hearts beating in unison with the emotions on the screen. They had watched something so touching, so genuine, and so heartwarming. "This is what friendship is all about," Apple Bloom murmured, her eyes never leaving the television. "Choosing someone to be your family."

Button Mash's beak hung open slightly, his mind racing. "What if," he began, "The Imposter have never been so... greedy... & never killed Mufasa?" The question hung in the air, heavy with the weight of what might have been.

The room grew quiet as they contemplated the alternate future that could have unfolded. For a brief moment, the Cutie Mark Crusaders allowed themselves to imagine a world where Scar's heart had been filled with love and happiness instead of sadness and torment the Imposter had done to him.

Scootaloo turned to her friends, a solemn expression on her face. "We should never forget this moment," she said, her voice firm. "It's a reminder of what true friendship looks like."

Apple Bloom nodded. "And what happens when someone lets power get in the way of that friendship," she added.

Sweetie Belle looked at them both, her eyes shining. "But it's also a reminder that love can conquer all," she said, a hopeful smile spreading across her features. "Even in the face of Unknown, love can still exist."

The three friends sat in quiet contemplation, the images of Mufasa and Scar's beautiful friendship etched into their minds. They knew that the world was not always a kind place, but they also knew that moments like these were what made it worth fighting for.

The room was fulled with Chattering and laughter with the occasional sounds of some creature munching on the Movie Snacks. And then, as if on cue, Button Mash let out a loud sigh. "Well," he said, standing up and stretching his arms, "that was intense. Who's up for some video games?"

The Cutie Mark Crusaders giggled, the tension between them breaking like a dam. They knew that life wasn't always going to be as dramatic as the movies, but they also knew that the bonds they shared with each other were just as strong as the ones they had seen on screen.

Together, they leave the Orphanage and made their way out to Button's Home, their hearts full of hope and the warmth of friendship. Plus their having a Fun Sleepover after all.

Starlight and Trixie POV

In the corner of the room, Starlight Glimmer and Trixie sat side by side, their eyes glued to the screen as the friendship between Mufasa and Scar took a surprising turn. Starlight's eyes narrowed slightly as she processed the implications of the scene. She knew firshoof what it felt like to crave a true connection with somepony, to yearn for a place where you truly belonged. Trixie, on the other hoof, couldn't help but feel a twinge of sadness as she watched Scar's face light up with joy at the news of his adoption, Before the flashback ends with Scar looking at the Picture of his Brother.

As the scene reached its climax, Starlight leaned closer to Trixie. "It's just like us," she whispered. "Choosing to be there for each other, even when the odds are stacked against us."

Trixie nodded, her gaze never leaving the television. "But Scar's friendship with Mufasa was real," she murmured. "It's just a shame that the imposter had to come along and ruin it all." Her eyes were filled with a mix of anger and pity for the character she had grown to understand on a deeper level.

The two mares sat in silence for a moment, basking in the warmth of the friendship that had unfolded before them. Starlight reached over and nudged Trixie gently with her elbow. "You know, Trixie," she said, her voice low and thoughtful, "It's moments like these that remind us why we're here. To build bonds and stand by each other, no matter what."

Trixie turned to Starlight, a small smile playing at the corner of her lips. "You're right," she said, her eyes glistening with unshed tears. "Their friendship is something truly special."

The scene came to an end, and the room was once again filled with the chatter of the other residents, but Starlight and Trixie remained lost in their thoughts. They knew that the path ahead was fraught with challenges, but the love and support of their current friendship was something that could never be taken from them.

Lotus Blossom and Aloe POV

Lotus Blossom and Aloe sat side by side on the cozy seats, their eyes glued to the screen as the scene of Mufasa and Scar's friendship unfolded. The revelation of Scar's longing for a true brother tugged at their heartstrings, as they could relate to the feeling of yearning for a genuine connection. They had both experienced the pain of loss and the joy of finding their place in the world, even if it was through unconventional means Intel they meant somepony.

As Mufasa surprised Scar with the news of his adoption, Lotus Blossom's eyes grew misty. She knew all too well the feeling of always wanting to be adopted with her Twin by her side, they never gotten Adopted but a nice old Stallion helped them open their very one Spa in Ponyville when their old Enough to leave the Orphanage. "It's like what the old coot did for us," she whispered to herself. "Making us part of his family, even though we are grown mares."

Aloe, let out a contented sigh. She had seen much in her long years, but the beauty of chosen family never ceased to amaze her. "It's a powerful thing," she mused, "to find someone who sees you for who you truly are and decides to love you anyway."

The two of them sat in quiet contemplation, the warmth of the scene resonating within them. They knew that the story was not without its tragedies, but in this moment, they felt a profound sense of hope for the bonds that could be formed despite the challenges of life.

Lyra and Bon Bon POV

Lyra Heartstrings and Bon Bon, the devoted lesbian couple, watched the touching scene unfold from their spot on the seats, their hooves intertwined. They had watched many movie over the years, but the raw emotion between Mufasa and Scar had stir something deep within them. "It's just so beautiful," Lyra whispered, her eyes shimmering with held-back tears.

Bon Bon nodded, leaning in closer to her partner. "Imagine," she said, "wanting something so badly, and then having it given to you by the one you least expect." She squeezed Lyra's hoof gently, feeling a pang of gratitude for the love they had found in each other.

The room was silent as the gravity of the scene sank in, all the while the tension between the two lions was palpable. The moment where Scar's eyes filled with tears of joy as he realized Mufasa had made him his brother was one that resonated deeply with them both. It reminded them of their own journey to acceptance and the unbreakable bond they had formed in the face of adversity.

The movie served as a stark reminder of the power of love and the importance of cherishing those who choose to stand by your side. As the lights dimmed and the final credits rolled, they looked into each other's eyes, feeling a renewed sense of appreciation for the life they had built together.

"Come on," Bon Bon said, standing up and offering a hoof to Lyra, "Let's go get some ice cream. We could all use something sweet after that."

Lyra chuckled, taking the offered hoof and letting herself be pulled to her feet. "You're right," she said, "But let's not forget the lesson we learned tonight. Love makes a family, not just blood."

Derpy Hooves, Doctor Whooves, Dinky Hooves and Crackle Pop POV

Derpy Hooves sat with her mouth agape, her eyes glossy with unshed tears. She had always had a soft spot for heartwarming moments, and the friendship between Mufasa and Scar had touched her deeply. Her clumsy nature often led to her being misunderstood, but she knew the value of true companionship.

Doctor Whooves leaned back in his chair, stroking his chin thoughtfully. The complexity of relationships had always fascinated him, and the bond that had formed between the two lions was a testament to the power of love and acceptance. He glanced over at Derpy, her emotions written clearly on her face, and couldn't help but feel a swell of warmth in his chest.

Dinky Hooves, the young unicorn, watched with wide eyes, taking in every detail of the scene. The joy of finding someone who saw him for who he truly was and accepted him. The idea of Mufasa adopting Scar brought a smile to her lips. It was a reminder that family wasn't just about blood; it was about love.

Crackle Pop, the young old Pegasi who had seen more than his fair share of stories he reaf with their own twists and turns, nodded slowly. He had always known that love came in many forms and that the bonds we choose could be stronger than those we were born with. He looked around and his peers reacted to the scene, their expressions a tapestry of emotions.

The four of them remained silent as the scene played out, each lost in their own thoughts about the nature of family and friendship. They had all found their place in the world, but the love between Mufasa and Scar was a poignant reminder of the sacrifices one could make for those they cared for.

As the scene reached its emotional peak, Derpy let out a small sniffle, which was met with a comforting pat on the back from Doctor Whooves. Dinky leaned into her mother, feeling a sense of belonging that filled her with warmth. And Crackle Pop? He simply sat, his eyes never leaving the screen, a knowing smile playing on his lips.

[The Director's POV]

The Director, who had been quietly watching from the sidelines, felt a lump form in his throat. The friendship between Mufasa and Scar was a powerful reminder of the bonds that could form between unlikely individuals. It was a stark contrast to the Calm Friendly Vibes of the Orphanage, calculated world that often waited outside the orphanage walls.

He thought of Mellow and Snookie. The young orphaned Pegasi Hybrid had captured the hearts of every creature in the hospital and the orphanage, much like Mufasa had captured Scar's. The decision to find her a guardian or explore adoption weighed heavily on him, but he knew it was for the best. She needed a family who would love and support her, just as Mufasa had done for Scar.

The room grew quiet as the movie's credits began to roll, the only sound being the soft sniffling of those who had been moved by the story. He knew that the path ahead for Mellow would be fraught with challenges, but he also knew that the love and support she had found here would serve her well.

While letting his gust and foals enjoy their time Chattering away and discussing the Movie with amazement. With a deep breath, he stood up and cleared his throat. "Alright, every creature," he announced, his voice firm yet gentle, "Every Creature should go home so our little Foals her can rest. We have a big day tomorrow."

The orphanage staff looked up at him, their eyes reflecting the mix of hope and concern they all felt for Mellow. While the gust went home while some of them stayed to help out cleaning up.

Silver Lining knew that tomorrow, they would have to face the reality of her situation once again. But for now, they had the warmth of friendship and the power of love to hold onto.

The room began to disperse as the ponies and creatures made their way to their respective quarters while the guest went home. The Director lingered for a moment, his eyes on the now darkened projector screen. The brotherly bond between Mufasa and Scar had taught them all something valuable tonight, something that they would carry with them as they worked tirelessly to ensure that every orphanage who walked out through their doors felt the warmth of a loving embrace.

Author's Note

This is the most Longest Chapter I have ever Written in my life...

Honestly I wanted to put more scenes of their reaction to the Move but it's gonna take to long.

I was planning to put their POV of seeing 👀 Scar taking Simba to visit his friends who are Pumbaa and Timon and introduce delicious bugs to him.

And their reaction of Nala reunion with Simba.

How the Imposter Tormented Scar. :rainbowderp:

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OH SH×T! My Adoption Plans: Day - 26

Mellow's eyes shot open, her heart racing as the reality of the day crashed over her like a wave. Today was the day she was getting adopted. Snookie looked up at her, her 4 eyes gleaming with excitement. She knew today was the day that Mellow's Plans is finally gonna start.

With a deep breath, Mellow climbed out of bed and approached the small tall mirror 🪞 in the corner of the room. She focused her magic, and the air around her shimmered the runes she had casted danced on the tips of her hooves, casting a gentle light over her and Snookie. The spider squeaked in delight as the magic tickled her fur.

Once they were both clean, Mellow donned her favorite ruffle shirt and shoes, tying her ribbons into neat bows. She knew Fizzle is coming today and she just need to mentally prepare herself. Snookie chittered encouragingly from her perch on the bedpost, sensing Mellow's nerves.

The sound of a knock echoed through the corridor, and Mellow's stomach did a somersault. It was time for lunch. She took a deep breath, trying to push her anxiety aside. "Coming!" she called out, her voice a little shakier than she intended.

The door opened to reveal Nurse Redheart, her mane impeccably groomed as always. "Mellow, it's time for lunch," she said, her eyes filled with a gentle warmth that never failed to make Mellow feel a little better, I guess she's here to hangout with Silver Lining again.

Mellow nodded, trying to force a smile. "Okay," she said, her stomach rumbling. She followed the nurse down the hall, her shoes echoing on the tiles. The cafeteria was bustling with the chatter of foals and the clatter of dishes. The smell of food filled the air, but nothing looked appealing to Mellow's nervous stomach.

"I'll just play in the entertainment room," she told Silver Lining, the orphanage's director, as she passed by. The pony nodded, a knowing smile playing on her lips. She had seen this look in Mellow's eyes before—the look of a pony trying to hide their fear behind a mask of bravery.

The entertainment room was a place of refuge, where the orphans could escape the realities of their situations for a few precious moments. It was filled with books, games, and a cozy corner, it's also a place where Mellow had jer Movie Night Yesterday 🌙 with every creature.

But today, as Mellow entered, she was drawn to the piano 🎹 in the corner. It was a grand, gleaming instrument that seemed to be untouched for a while. She approached it hesitantly, her hooves feeling the smooth cold wood of the keys. She use to play a few instruments in her past life, but got too busy with responsibilities her family expected from her.

She decided to play a Melody called "Hope by Tony Ann" to bring something lovely to every creature will never forget, the day she will leave the orphanage.

The foals in the room looked up from their various activities, their eyes filled with curiosity. They had never seen Mellow show an interest in music 🎶, but there was something about the way he approached the piano that made them pause. Mellow took a deep breath and placed her hooves on the keys, her eyes closed as she allowed the melody of hope to flow through her.
(Of course her used her Auto Skills, since she doesn't know how to play the Piano without Fingers.)

The first notes resonated through the room, a gentle cascade of sound that seemed to soothe the very air itself. Snookie, sensing the moment, began to weave delicate webs in the air, her movements perfectly in sync with the music. The webs 🕸 caught the light from the windows 🪟, casting intricate patterns on the walls and ceiling.

The foals slowly gathered around, their eyes wide with wonder as Mellow's hooves danced over the keys, creating a symphony of sound that seemed to speak directly to their hearts 💝. The melody grew stronger, more vibrant, filling the air with a sense of warmth and comfort.

The staff looked on, their expressions a mix of awe and sadness. They knew that this moment was bittersweet—Mellow was sharing a piece of herself with them, a gift 🎁that was both a farewell and a declaration of the strength that lay within her.

The melody grew more complex, the notes intertwining with Snookie's webs in a mesmerizing dance. The foals were captivated, their young minds absorbing every sound, every sparkle of light. It was a performance that transcended mere entertainment, becoming a shared experience of emotion and understanding.

As the last notes echoed through the room, the silence was absolute. Then, as if on cue, the foals erupted into applause, their Hooves/Claws and Paws clapping together in a thunderous display of appreciation. Mellow's cheeks flushed with pleasure, and she looked up to see the smiles on their faces.

Snookie descended from the air, landing gracefully on the piano. She looked at Mellow with her 4 eyes with a knowing look.

Mellow took a deep breath, her eyes shimmering with unshed tears. "Thank you, every creature," she said, her voice filled with emotion. "This means more to me than you'll ever know."

The staff and foals around her nodded, their eyes filled with a mix of happiness and sadness. They knew that Mellow was ready to leave, ready to take on the world outside the orphanage walls. But they also knew that a part of her would always remain here, in the hearts of those who had come to watch the Movie she shared and listened 🎶 to her Music.

The room grew quiet once again as Mellow and Snookie made their way back to their room. Mellow lay in bed, her thoughts racing.

She hadn't seen Fizzle since the secret meet up, well... except the part that her notification randomly popped up in the Middle of the Movie and told her that Fizzle is watching the Movie two blocks behind her. When she turns around, Fizzle noticed her and gave her a Thumbs Up with a mischievous twinkle in his eye. Mellow could tell that their plan is going smoothly, and it was making her more nervous than she already was about the adoption.

Mellow knows that Fizzle's plan was to charm the socks off the orphanage staff with his kindness and skills of being a parent. He had spent weeks observing them, learning their likes and dislikes, and finding the perfect angle to win their trust. It was a risky move, but Fizzle is a trustworthy dragon and a knack for trying to make things work.

But would the staff allow an albino dragon to adopt a Pegasi hybrid? It was a question that had been plaguing Mellow's thoughts. Equestria was known for its diversity in this current time period she's in, but it doesn't mean that there is prejudices that lurked in the shadows. Her stomach rumbled, reminding her that she had skipped lunch in her haste to avoid the adoption talks.

Mellow reached into her magical pouch and pulled out a bowls 🥣 and a jug of steaming hot honey milk 🥛. She had pulled out a box of dinosaur oatmeal packets, remembering eating it in her past life and greatly enjoyed it, know she has the MLP Version of it, like any other item she pull out of her pouch to match the theme of the world she lives in and is very grateful for.

Pouring the oats into the bowls, she added the hot honey 🍯 milk and stirred, watching the oats transform into puff of tasty oats while the Sugar dinosaur eggs 🥚 started to melt and revealed a Sugary colorful Dinosaur 🦕. Know with a steaming porridge, She topped the bowl with a scoop of vanilla cinnamon ice cream 🍦, the sweet scent filling the air.

With a deep breath, she sat down to eat, the warmth of the food and the sweetness of the ice cream soothing her frazzled nerves. Snookie watched her with hungry eyes, but Mellow knew that Snookie wanted something else. So she pull out a sugar cookie 🍪 and gave it away gratefully.

As she savored the comforting meal, she took a spoonful of the sweet, creamy oatmeal and closed her eyes, letting the warmth spread through her body. It was time to face the unknown with the strength that only the love of a true friendship could provide.

[Fizzle POV]

Fizzle stirred from his slumber as the warm embrace of the sun's rays kissed his face. The significance of the day washed over him like the molten lava of his volcanic home—today, he would make Mellow's adoption dreams come true. With a determined yawn, he unfolded his large albino wings and took flight, feeling the heat from the sun's caress on his scales.

He knew the risks of the sun's touch on his sensitive skin, but his excitement overrode his concern. Diving into the warm, bubbling pool of lava 🌋, he bathed quickly, the fiery liquid a comforting reminder of his fiery resolve. As he emerged from the pool, his scales glistening with vitality, he grabbed his UV radiation sunscreen from the tall rock.

Covering his entire body with the protective balm, he slipped into his UV clothing, tailored to shield him from the harmful rays. It was a peculiar sight, an pink albino dragon dressed in clothing, but he didn't care. All that mattered was the safety of his delicate skin and the joy that awaited him in Ponyville.

As he took to the skies, he munched on a handful of glowing gems and diamonds 💎, a quick snack. They were the perfect energy boost, especially on a day like today. The jewels crunched satisfyingly between his teeth, their sweetness mixing with the thrill of anticipation.

Flying over the majestic lands of Equestria, he couldn't help but feel excited and nervousness. Even though Mellow is technically his boss, she's still a Young Hatchling ready to spread her wings into the world. He knew that she had been preparing for this moment, and he was ready to support her in any way possible.

The orphanage grew closer, its colorful walls standing out against the lush greenery of the surrounding countryside. Fizzle's heart raced as he descended, eager to not fail their plans in action and see the look on Mellow's face when their they have succeed to trick the staff, the day that Snookie and Mellow would leave the confines of the orphanage behind.

As he landed gracefully outside the gates, the scent of freshly baked cookies and the laughter of foals wafted through the air. He took a moment to compose himself, straightening his UV shirt and adjusting his glasses. Straighting his Spikes and act presentable with a gentle reminder of his mission—to convince the orphanage staff that he could be a suitable guardian for this spirited hybrid.

With a deep breath, he pushed open the doors 🚪 and stepped inside, his eyes scanning the room for any sign of any of the staff to talk to.

Fizzle spotted Silver Lining at the far end of the hallway, his heart fluttered in his chest. This was it, the moment of truth. He approached her with a mix of confidence and trepidation, his stride purposeful yet cautious. "Excuse me, Miss Silver Lining," he called out, his voice echoing down the corridor.

The director looked up from her paperwork, her eyes widening slightly as she took in the albino dragon before her. His aura was a peculiar blend of warmth and fire, a stark contrast to the friendly professionalism she was used to in these earthly halls.

"Yes?," she said, her tone measured. "What brings you to our humble abode?"

Fizzle swallowed hard, his heart pounding like the drums of a battle march. "I've come to inquire about adopting Mellow," he said, his voice steady. "I believe she deserves a loving home, and I'm willing to do whatever it takes to be considered."

Silver Lining studied him for a moment, her gaze piercing. "Adoption is a serious commitment," she warned, her eyes never leaving his. "We require thorough background checks, health exams, and proof of financial stability including any Criminal Background Checks."

Fizzle nodded, unphased by the challenge. "I understand," he said, "and I'm willing to undergo any tests you deem necessary."

The director raised an eyebrow. "Very well," she said, gesturing to the office behind her. "Follow me."

Inside the office, Fizzle took a seat across from the director's desk, his wings tucked neatly beside him. The room was adorned with various knickknacks and photos 🖼, a testament to the lives that had been touched by the Ponyville Orphanage.

Silver Lining pulled out a clipboard 📋 and a quill 🪶. "We'll start with the basic questions," she began, her eyes never leaving his. "Name, age, occupation..."

Fizzle rattled off his answers, his voice calm and steady. He knew he had nothing to hide, and he was determined to prove himself worthy of being Mellow's guardian.

As they delved into more personal questions, he felt a twinge of nervousness. What if they found something he had forgotten, some tiny detail from his past that could disqualify him? But he pushed the thought aside, focusing on the mission and remembering the warmth of Mellow's smile and the joy she brought to his life.

The director looked up from the paperwork, her eyes meeting his. "And what makes you think you're capable of taking care of a young hybrid?" she asked, her voice gentle but firm.

Fizzle took a deep breath, his confidence growing. "Well, I've had experience," he began, "Back in the Dragon Lands, I often helped babysit the hatchlings. And Mellow, she's special. Her fire breath might cause a stir with some, but she's got a good heart." He paused, choosing his words carefully. "And I plan to travel a lot, Miss Silver Lining. I'm a Globetrotter, you see. I go where the stories take me, and I can't imagine a better traveling companion than Mellow. She loves exploring, and her spirit is as boundless as the skies she flies in."

The director nodded, making a note. "And how do you plan to handle her... unique needs?" she inquired, referring to Mellow's autism and her hoof Gripping problems.

"Ah," Fizzle said, smiling, "that's where my expertise comes in. You see, I've spent time with dragons with... challenges of their own. Some couldn't breathe hot enough fire 🔥, others had scales that weren't as tough. We're all different, Miss Silver Lining. And I've seen how a little understanding and patience can go a long way."

The director leaned back in her chair, her expression thoughtful. "And what about Snookie?" she asked, referring to Mellow's pet spider. "Some potential guardians might be... uncomfortable with such a creature in their home."

Fizzle's smile grew wider. "Snookie?" he said, his eyes lighting up. "She's a delight. Besides, I've got a bit of a... let's call it a 'soft spot' for spiders. They get a bad rap, you know. But Snookie's as gentle and loving as they come. I wouldn't think of separating them."

Silver Lining's gaze softened as she watched the dragon's enthusiasm. It was clear he had given this considerable thought. "Very well," she said, standing up. "We'll need to conduct a home visit, of course, and I'll need to speak with Mellow and Snookie before making a final decision. But you've certainly given us something to consider, Mr. Fizzle."

Fizzle's heart soared. "Thank you," he said, standing as well. "I'll do everything I can to prove that I'm the right dragon for the job."

The director nodded, extending a hoof. "We'll be in touch," she said, her grip firm and reassuring.

Leaving the office, Fizzle felt a mix of hope and anxiety. The interview had gone well, but there was still so much at stake. He knew that if he could convince Silver Lining, he could convince the rest of the staff. And more importantly, he could give Mellow a second home and the adventures she deserved.

[Silver Lining POV]

Silver Lining watched as Fizzle's tail swished with excitement as the dragon's unmistakable silhouette disappearing around the corner. She remained seated for a moment, her thoughts racing. His proposal was unexpected, but the sincerity in his voice and the warmth in his eyes were undeniable. The orphanage had seen its fair share of hopeful guardians, but none quite like Fizzle. She couldn't help but feel a tug at her heartstrings. It was rare for some creature, let alone an dragon, to show such genuine interest in adopting a foal with special needs. After a moment of contemplation she knew what she had to do.

Calling for a staff meeting, she gathered her team of dedicated ponies and creatures with diverse backgrounds around the large oak table. The room grew quiet as they awaited her words, sensing the gravity of the situation. "Gentlefillys and Gentlecolts," she began, her voice clear and firm, "we've had an interesting applicant for Mellow's guardianship. He's a Dragon." A murmur rippled through the group, eyes widening in surprise.

"He's offered to take Mellow under his wing," Silver Lining continued, "and from what he's told me, he seems quite capable of handling her unique situation." She paused, allowing the information to sink in. "But we must consider this carefully. We all know how special Mellow is, and we want to ensure she ends up with someone who truly understands her needs."

The room buzzed with opinions, each member sharing their observations and interactions with Fizzle. Some spoke of his patience and kindness, while others expressed concern for Mellow's safety in the care of a creature so different from her own kind. They discussed the legalities and the practicalities, the potential for growth and the challenges that lay ahead.

The head of social services, a wise old earth pony named Apple Strudel, spoke up. "I've seen many a creature come through these doors, and Fizzle's dedication to Mellow stands out. His background with helping hatchlings in his own lands could serve him well in this role."

Nurse Redheart who somehow involved herself in this meeting nodded in agreement. "He's been nothing but supportive and understanding of Mellow's condition. And let's not forget, she's not just any foal. She's a young hybrid with her own set of challenges."

The room grew thoughtful, each member of the staff weighing the pros and cons. On whatever knowledge they have about dragon and Fizzle's capabilitie, the way Fizzle's eyes lit up when he talked about their future adventures together.

Finally, the unicorn social worker, a stallion named Dark Moon who is well known for his records for most weddings crashed in all of Equestria, he spoke up. "I believe we owe it to Mellow to give Fizzle a chance. She's been through so much already, and if he's willing to learn and grow with her, who are we to stand in the way of that?"

The group nodded in agreement, the air filling with a sense of unity and purpose. They would give Fizzle the opportunity to prove himself, to show that love and understanding knew no bounds—not even those of different species.

"But," interjected a young donkey named Braylon, his voice filled with curiosity, "Fizzle's files say he's only fifteen. Isn't he too young to be a parent?" His question hung in the air, a gentle reminder that despite the dragon's maturity, he was still just a teenager.

Silver Lining leaned forward, her eyes meeting each member of the staff. "It's true," she said, "Fizzle is indeed fifteen. But in the eyes of Equestrian law ⚖️, you must be fifteen years apart from the foal you wish to adopt, and Mellow is nine. So, technically, he's of age."

The room grew quiet as they digested this information. It was indeed unusual for someone so young to take on the role of a parental figure. "Besides," she added, "his age doesn't define his capabilities and compassion he's shown towards Mellow.

With the decision made, the group dispersed, returning to their duties. As the office room emptied, Silver Lining couldn't help but feel a sense of hope and excitement. She knew that finding the right home was crucial for any foal, but especially one as unique and wonderful as Mellow, she deserves it after that horrible Carriage accident she read on the newspaper. 📰

The director made her way down the hall, her hooves clicking softly against the floor, The sound of laughter and chatter grew louder as she approached the foal's room, and she couldn't help but smile. It was a sound that she had grown to love—the sound of innocence and joy, the heartbeat of the orphanage.

As she reached the door 🚪, she paused, listening to the faint melody of DJ Pon3's latest hit, a reminder of the world outside their safe haven. She knocked gently, waiting for Mellow's response. The music abruptly stopped, and she heard the rustling of sheets and the shuffling of hooves. "You can come in," a small voice called out.

Silver Lining pushed the door open, revealing a small but cozy space. Mellow sat up in bed, her eyes wide with curiosity. Snookie was perched on the pillow beside her, looking equally intrigued. "How are you feeling today?" the director asked, her eyes taking in the young hybrid's condition.

Mellow's smile was infectious, lighting up the room. "Good," she said, her voice filled with excitement. "Did something happened?" Tilting her head curiously.

The director nodded, her expression serious. "I wanted to talk to you about it," she said, taking a seat beside the bed. "You know we're looking for the best home for you, don't you?"

Mellow's eyes searched hers, understanding the gravity of the conversation. "Yeah... what about it?" she asked, her voice barely a whisper.

Silver Lining's smile grew. "Fizzle is quite the character," she admitted. "He's applied to be your guardian. But we have to make sure he's ready for the responsibility. We'll be doing a home visit, and we'll need to talk to you and Snookie to make sure you're comfortable with him."

Mellow's face lit up. "I'd love that!" she exclaimed, her wings fluttering with excitement.

The director leaned in, her voice gentle. "Remember, sweetheart, this is your life we're talking about. If you ever feel unsafe or scared, you come to me, okay?"

Mellow nodded solemnly, her eyes never leaving Silver Lining's. "I will," she promised.

The room was filled with the warmth of their conversation, the tension of the impending decision temporarily lifted by the innocence of a child's excitement. Silver Lining knew that the journey ahead would be challenging, but she also knew that with the love and support of those around her, Mellow would soar.

[Mellow's POV]

As the director's hoofsteps grew fainter down the corridor, Mellow couldn't contain her excitement any longer. She looked over at Snookie, and the spider met her gaze, her eyes gleaming with mischief. With a squeal of delight, they both burst into a fit of giggles. The plan had worked! Sneaking out of the orphanage, and searching for the perfect candidate to play the part of her guardian, had paid off. Fizzle, the dragon she had secretly hired to act as her adoptive parent, had passed the first test with flying colors.

Snookie danced around on the bed, her eight legs moving in a blur as she chittered with glee. Mellow knew she couldn't have done it without her trusty companion. Snookie had been her emotional support, her co-conspirator, and her moral support through the entire scheme. They had practiced their story countless times, rehearsing every detail to ensure it was believable.

Now, as the reality of the situation began to set in, Mellow felt a mix of emotions. She was excited at the prospect of living with a Dragon as their second permanent home, a real freaking cave!, but she was also a bit nervous. What if they found out she had staged the whole thing? What if they somehow find out their secret?

But as she watched Snookie's joyful antics, she pushed those fears aside. Fizzle was more than just an act; he was her friend. He had promised to be her bodyguard and friends, and she trusted him. Plus, he was a dragon—surely, he could handle anything Equestria threw their way.

Also the part the we generally like each other, so it's even more believable that they will have a healthy family relationship, it's gonna be a little confusing since she knows what's it's like having parental instincts since she had 2 Nephews in her past life, and it made her realize that she doesn't want to have Kids since they look up to her as a Role Model and Loved her unconditional. And that Terrified Mellow greatly, worried she's gonna mess up and disappoint them also the part that it's hard to say No.

Mellow leaned back against her pillows, feeling the weight of the world lift from her shoulders.
Even though she had no problems sleeping outside in the street, Mellow guess it would be safer to have a Permanent Home without restrictions trying to stop her. She had a plan, a good one, and she was going to stick to it.

[Fizzle POV]

Fizzle sat in the waiting room, his tail tapping an anxious rhythm against the floor. The walls were adorned with colorful paintings of ponies and their various animal companions, a stark contrast to the nervous energy he was feeling. The air was thick with the scent of freshly cut grass, and the distant sounds of the staffs hustle and bustle echoed in his ears. He had never felt more out of place in his life, his scales seemingly out of tune with the soft fabrics and gentle whispers that filled the orphanage.

The door to the director's office clicked open, and Silver Lining stepped out, her expression unreadable. Fizzle's heart felt like it was racing in his chest, and he had to fight the urge to jump to his feet. "Fizzle," she called, her voice calm and even. He took a deep breath, trying to calm his nerves as he approached her.

"How did it go?" he asked, his voice hopeful. "Did she... Did she say yes?"

The director nodded, a small smile playing on her lips. "Mellow seems quite taken with you," she said, "and she's agreed to the home visit. But we'll need to talk to her more about your living arrangements."

Fizzle's heart soared. "Thank you," he said, his voice shaking with gratitude. "I'll do whatever it takes to make sure she's happy and safe."

Silver Lining's smile grew. "I can see that," she said. "Now, let's get down to the details. Your home will be inspected to ensure it's suitable for a growing hybrid, and we'll need to arrange a meeting with the social worker to go over your responsibilities."

Fizzle nodded eagerly. "I have two homes," he said, his chest puffing out with pride. "One in the Crystal Empire, but I plan to live in my cave. It's between Dragon Land and Ponyville, so she'll be able to visit both places whenever she likes."

The director raised an eyebrow. "A cave?" she questioned, trying to keep her tone neutral. She had read about dragons living in caves, but it was hard to imagine such a creature in such a primitive setting.

"Yes," Fizzle assured her, "It's spacious and comfortable. And I've made it cozy, with all the modern conveniences of the dragon would, plus a few extra touches for a foal's comfort." He paused, his eyes glowing with excitement. "I've even painted the walls with luminescent scales, so it's never too dark. And there's a pond outside where she can feed or play with the fishes"

The director nodded thoughtfully, making a note of the living arrangements. "Alright," she said. "We'll arrange for an inspector to visit your cave. They'll need to make a list of any changes that need to be made to ensure it's a suitable environment for a young one."

The dragon's excitement was palpable as he bobbed his head up and down. "I understand," he said. "Whatever it takes. I just want to make sure Mellow and Snookie is happy and has a good life."

The inspection date was set, and Fizzle couldn't wait to show off his cave to the orphanage staff. He knew that the transition would be strange for Mellow, but he was determined to make it as smooth as possible. In the meantime, he set to work making the cave more "foal-friendly," adding softer surfaces, childproofing any dangerous areas, and even installing a magical tempura system to keep the space warm or cold.

When the day of the inspection arrived, Fizzle was a bundle of nerves. He had cleaned and organized until everything gleamed, and he had even picked a bouquet of flowers from the nearby meadow to place on the makeshift table in the main room. He hoped it would show that he was serious about creating a home for Mellow.

The social worker, a stern-looking unicorn named Starchild, arrived with a clipboard in tow. She looked around the cave, her eyes scrutinizing every detail. She tapped her chin with the end of her pen as she took in the living space.

"This will need a few adjustments," she said, her voice brisk and professional. "But it has potential." She began listing off the changes needed, and Fizzle nodded, scribbling notes on a scrap of parchment. "A Fake Lava Bath, some child-proofing around the fire pit, and maybe some more glow in the dark light sources so she won't accidentally trip at night when she needs to get something and section of the floor be covered in very soft carpet."

Fizzle nodded eagerly, taking in her suggestions. "I can do all of that," he said. "I'll make sure it's perfect for her."

Starchild looked him in the eye, her expression softening. "I can see that you care deeply for Mellow," she said. "But remember, it's not just about the physical home. It's about providing her with the love and support she needs to thrive."

Fizzle's heart swelled with determination. "I promise," he said, "I'll do everything I can to be the best guardian she could ever hope for."

The inspection concluded with a list of minor changes to be made, and Fizzle set to work immediately. With their help, they transformed the cave into a cozy, safe haven but made sure to kept the dragon's lair theme so Mellow and her new Dad can be proud of their family history. They painted walls with calming colors, hung curtains made of soft fabrics, and even set up a small office room for Mellow to study or work in.

As the final touches were applied, Starchild informed Fizzle that they had left some of the spaces intentionally bare. "We wanted to give you both a chance to bond over decorating the rest of the home," she explained. "It's important for a foal to feel like they have a say in their living environment."

Fizzle's eyes lit up at the idea. He had never considered such a thing, but he knew that Mellow would love the chance to make the cave truly feel like her own. The social worker's approval washed over him, and he felt a surge of pride. This was it. His friend slash Boss is gonna live with him, and he will get a chance to protect and care for someone who needed it.

Once the inspection was over and Starchild had left, Fizzle couldn't help but feel a mix of excitement and trepidation. He had done it. His cave was now a home for Mellow and Snookie. But now, the real work began. He needed to prepare for her arrival, to make sure she felt welcomed and loved. With a yawn, he realized it had been a long day. He retreated to his bed, the anticipation of their new life together keeping sleep at bay for a while longer.

Author's Note

I should really sleep 😴 it's already 3:57AM while writing ✍️ this Chapter.

Dam my Sleeping Habitats it's absolutely 💯 Garbage 🗑

Anyways hope you'll enjoy this Chapter and please tell me what's your thoughts on the characters.

Preparation & a Sunflower: Day - 27

Author's Note

This Chapter is gonna be a little Weird, but Hey :rainbowderp:

It's my Story to tell, plus I kinda need to scrap some of my ideas 💡 so it will make sense in later chapters 😅

Preparation & a Sunflower: Day - 27

Snookie felt the warmth of the sun's rays tickle her spider body as she lay curled up in Mellow's mane. With a yawn, she stretched out her legs. The sun had risen, casting a soft light over the small room, and Snookie knew that today was going to be a big day.

Mellow doesn't know that she needs to leave the orphanage tomorrow, Plus Mellow needs to do some preparation and Planning or she'll Panic.

Her eyes fell upon a small, folded letter 📨 that had been tucked into the window frame. The paper was slightly damp from the dew, but the seal remained intact. Snookie recognized Fizzle's distinctive claw marks on the wax. She couldn't contain her excitement. Quickly, she scurried over to Mellow, who was still fast asleep, her chest rising and falling with each gentle breath. The spider knew she had to wake her up, but she didn't want to startle her.

With a playful grin, Snookie reached out with one of her legs and flicked Mellow's ear. The young Pegasi stirred, her eyes blinking open in surprise. "Hmm?" she murmured sleepily.

"Look what I found*, The Webs said, her voice in a muffled Squeak, holding the letter out to Mellow in her mouth.

Mellow's eyes grew wide with excitement as she took the note. "It's from Fizzle!" she exclaimed, sitting up with a start. She carefully broke the seal and unfolded the parchment, her eyes scanning the words with a mix of eagerness and apprehension.

"The home inspection was a success!" she read aloud. "We can move in tomorrow!"

Snookie let out a joyous squeal, her legs dancing in the air. Mellow couldn't help but smile at her friend's enthusiasm. This was it. They had done it. They had found a home where they could be free from any restrictions of Equestria's Law.

The letter 💌 went on to detail the changes that Fizzle had made to the cave. The floor had been smoothed and covered with thick plush rugs that would be comfortable for any Creature. The walls had been painted with calming colors, and there was even talk of a special "fake lava" bath that would be safe for Mellow to use. But the best part was the promise of a bonding trip to purchase furniture for her new bedroom.

Mellow felt a warmth spread through her chest. Fizzle had gone out of his way to make sure she felt at home, and she was determined to make it up to him. She knew that moving in with a dragon was an unusual choice for a Pegasi foal, but she had faith in their friendship. Plus, the thought of decorating her own space was too exciting to ignore.

With a sigh of relief, she turned to Snookie. "Looks like we've have some preparation to do and Planing. "Let's get cleaned up and ready for the big day."

The spider nodded eagerly, already picturing the perfect bed for Mellow. They had discussed it many times during their stay at the orphanage—plush, comfortable, and with enough space for Snookie to curl up beside her.

Mellow stood up and stretched, feeling the stiffness from the previous day melt away. With a flick of her wrist, she cast a gentle hygiene spell that enveloped them both in a warm glow Leaving them fresh and clean.

Snookie watched in amazement as Mellow pulled a ruffle shirt from her magical pouch. The fabric looked as if it had just been washed and dried in the sun. *How do you do that?* she asked from her webs, with a curious Squeak.

Mellow shrugged, a smile playing on her lips. "That's a Secret my friend," she said. "Comes in hoovsy when you're always on the move."

With Snookie's help, she put on her shoes, while the spider carefully tied her mane and tail with a sky-blue ribbon. The two of them looked at each other, their eyes shining with excitement.

The knock on the door 🚪was gentle but firm, and Mellow's heart skipped a beat. She knew it was lunchtime, but the thought of leaving the safety of their room made her stomach flutter with nerves. Snookie looked at her with encouragement, and she took a deep breath before opening the door.

Silver Lining, the orphanage director, stood there with a knowing smile. "Ready for lunch?" she asked.

Mellow's ears perked up. "Actually," she began, her voice hopeful, "I was wondering if we could eat in Ponyville Park today?"

The director's smile faltered slightly, but she considered the request. She knew that Mellow had been cooped up in the orphanage for too long and that a little fresh air would do her good. "Alright," she said finally. "But you must promise to come back before it gets dark."

Mellow's eyes lit up. "I promise!" she exclaimed, already imagining the smell of the fresh apple pies 🥧 from the local vendor.

Snookie squealed with excitement, her eight legs moving in a blur as she jumped on Mellow's Mane.

The trio set out, the sun casting a warm glow 🌅 over the bustling streets of Ponyville. The sights and sounds of the town filled Mellow with joy, and she couldn't help but feel a sense excitement as they walked towards the park. The chatter of ponies and the distant laughter of foals playing in the fields filled her with a longing she hadn't felt in a long time.

As they entered the park, the smell of freshly baked goods wafted through the air. Snookie's eyes grew wide, and she couldn't resist the urge to tug on Mellow's mane, pointing to a stall with the most amazing display of the Apples 🍎🍏.

Mellow chuckled. "Of course," she said. "But let's eat lunch first."

They approached the picnic table, and Mellow couldn't help but feel a sense of nostalgia wash over her. This was where she had her first Nap inside of Ponyville while writing in her journal.

Mellow's is not surprise to see the empty picnic table has their usual soft velvet cloth that fluttered gently in the breeze. It was nestled under a large, shady tree, far enough from the bustling playground that she could savor the quiet serenity of the park. The same table she had used to rest and write in her journal during her early days in Ponyville now held the promise of a new lovely morning.

With a warm smile, she pulled out the goods from her pouch and placed the fruity smoothies and the burger shaped frog on the table including some fries on the side of the Plate. The colors of the drinks had multiple layers like a miniature rainbow, and the fries had been arranged to form a perfect smile. The spider eagerly awaited her share of the meal, her eyes gleaming with excitement.

Mellow took a moment to breathe in the fresh air, feeling the warmth of the sun on her fur and the coolness of the shade on her back. The park was alive with the sounds of laughter and chirping birds, creating a soothing symphony that filled her heart with joy.

"Snookie," she whispered, "today is going to be a good day."

The spider squeaked in agreement, her legs quivering with excitement.

They enjoyed their lunch in companionable silence, the sweetness of the smoothies complementing the savory burger. Each bite brought a new burst of flavor to Mellow's taste buds, reminding her of the simple pleasures in life she had missed during her time in the orphanage.

As they finished their meal, Mellow took a moment to appreciate the beauty of the park. The trees whispered secrets to one another as the leaves danced in the gentle breeze.

With a wave of her hoof, she cast a simple clean-up spell, and the empty plates and cups lifted from the table, spinning in a graceful dance before disappearing into her magical pouch. The picnic area looked as pristine as it had when they'd arrived, as if their meal had never been there.

Snookie watched in amazement as the trash vanished. *You're so magical*, she squeaked.

Mellow laughed, feeling a warmth spread through her chest. "It's just a little clean-up spell," she said. "Everyone in Equestria can do it."

But Snookie knew better. She had seen Mellow's magic in action before, the way she could manipulate or create the very fabric of reality with a thought. It was one of the many things she admired about her friend.

With dessert in mind, Mellow looked across the playground to the bustling vendor stalls. Her eyes landed on Big Mac and Sugar Belle, setting up their bakery stand. She always thought the food they made in the show looks great and couldn't resist the urge to treat herself and Snookie to something special.

"What do you say, Snooks?" she asked, her eyes sparkling. "Ready to get some treats?"

The spider squeaked in excitement, her legs moving in a little dance of joy. *Yes, yes, yes!*

They approached the stand, and Big Mac looked up with a friendly smile. "What can I get you two today?" he boomed.

Mellow scanned the display, her mouth watering at the sight of the warm apple pies and pear tarts. "I think we'll have the Spiced Apple & Pear Crumble with Vanilla Custard," she said finally.

Sugar Belle's eyes lit up. "A fine choice," she said. "And for you, little spider?"

Snookie's Squeak happily as she webbed her limbs. *I want the Pear Cake with Sour Cream Topping*, she showed off her Web.

The Unicorn pony chuckled. "Coming right up!"

While they waited, Mellow's eyes fell on the bottles of soda fizzing in the cooler. "And two of your special Apple and Pear Soda, please," she added.

Big Mac nodded and grabbed 3 bottles, one with a crimson apple logo and the other with a pear. The last one has Apple 🍎 and Pear 🍐Logo on the Bottle 🍾. "This one is on the house," he said, handing them over with a wink.

Mellow paid for their goodies, her hooves a little shaky with excitement. She couldn't wait to see what Snookie thought of their desserts and bubbly drinks. As they made their way back to the picnic table, the laughter of the foals in the Playground brings joy in Mellow's heart as she walked passed them towards the table.

They sat down, and Mellow carefully divided the Desserts onto the two plates 🍽, ensuring that each scoop had the perfect amount of crunchy topping and gooey fruit. Snookie's eyes widened as she took in the delicate layers of flavor.

Mellow popped the cap off her Apple Soda, the sound echoing through the serene park. She took a sip, the sweetness exploding on her tongue. "Here," she said, offering the pear soda to Snookie. "I think you'll like this."

The spider took the bottle with all eight legs, her eyes wide with excitement. She took a tentative sip and her legs quivered with pleasure. *It's so good!* she exclaimed on her webs, the bubbles tickling her throat.

They sat there, sharing their desserts and sipping their sodas, watching the world go by, The sweetness of the crumble, and the gentle fizz of their drinks created a moment of pure bliss. As they enjoyed their treat, She glanced around the park, committing the scene to memory.

They finished their desserts, the silence between them filled with the sweetness of their friendship, With the last bites of their crumble.
Mellow decided to write in her journal as she often did, finding comfort in the familiar rhythm of her stylus pen against the parchment glass. Snookie, feeling the joy of the sugary drink, scurried around the picnic area, playing a game of tag with the leaves that danced in the breeze.

But the peace was short-lived. The sound of approaching hooves grew louder, and Mellow looked up to see an Earth Pony family trotting towards them. The mother and two foals, she recognized when they visited the Park for the first time and let her foals play with Snookie. This time, however, a sturdy stallion accompanied them. Her heart raced as she realized they were the family she had helped with the carriage accident.

The mother, her mane fluttering in the breeze, was the first to speak. "Thank you," she said, her voice thick with emotion. "Thank you for saving our foal."

Mellow's cheeks flushed with warmth, and she looked at the little colt standing before her, his eyes shy but filled with gratitude. "You're welcome," she said, her voice sincere. "And I'm so happy to see that you're both okay."

The colt stepped forward, his sister nudging him gently. "Thank you," he murmured, his voice barely above a whisper. "You're pretty cool."

Mellow couldn't help but laugh. "Thanks," she said, her heart swelling. "But I couldn't have done it without Snookie." She gestured to her eight-legged friend, who was now being showered with affection from the foals.

The father stepped up, his eyes scanning Mellow up and down. "So," he said, his voice gruff but kind, "I hear you're being adopted into a dragon's cave. That's quite the adventure you're about to embark on."

Mellow nodded, trying to ignore the hint of sadness in their eyes. She instantly noticed they had hoped to take her in themselves, but she was grateful for their understanding. "Yeah," she said, smiling despite the tightness in her chest. "It's going to be different, but I think it'll be great."

The mother's eyes searched hers for a moment before she nodded. "We're happy for you," she said. "But we'd like to get to know the dragon who's going to be taking care of you."

Mellow's smile grew genuine. "I'd love for you to meet him," she said. "His name is Fizzle."

The stallion nodded. "Good," he said firmly. "We want to make sure you're going to be safe."

The mother looked down at the foals, who were eager to play. "Why don't you two go play with the spider?" she suggested. "Your father and I would like to talk to Mellow for a moment."

The foals didn't need to be told twice. They raced back over to Snookie, who was more than happy to oblige. "Freeze tag!" the little filly exclaimed, and the game began anew.

Mellow took a deep breath as the stallion and the mother sat opposite her. "I know you had hoped to adopt me," she said softly. "But I promise I'll be okay with Fizzle."

The mother's expression softened. "We know," she said. "But we still worry."

Mellow looked down at her hooves, feeling the weight of their concern. She knew they had good intentions, but she couldn't let their fears hold her back. "I'll be fine," she said, her voice firm.

Without another word, she stood and took a step closer to them. Before they could react, she leaned in and wrapped her forelegs around the stallion's neck and the mare's shoulder in a warm, comforting hug. The parents stiffened for a moment before relaxing into the embrace. It was clear that she had touched their hearts, and she hoped it would ease their worries.

"You know," she began, her voice muffled against the stallion's coat, "being adopted by a dragon isn't so bad. They're like ponies, just with scales and fire." She stepped back, a mischievous twinkle in her eye

The mother looked at her son and daughter, who were giggling as Snookie spun a web around them, wrapping them in a gentle cocoon of delight. Then she met Mellow's gaze. "But a dragon?" she said, her voice filled with doubt.

Mellow took a deep breath and summoned her courage. "It's actually a good thing," she said, standing up. She stepped closer to the parents, her eyes shining with excitement. "Would you like to see why?"

The stallion's eyes widened, but he nodded cautiously. "Alright," he said, his voice tentative.

Mellow took a step back, took a deep breath, and closed her eyes. Then, she opened her mouth, and a small burst of rainbow fire shot out, leaving a trail of sparkles in its wake. The parents' jaws dropped in astonishment.

"I'm a hybrid," she explained, her eyes opening to reveal the warmth of her gaze. "My Dad was a Pegasi, but my Mother... well, let's just say she had a bit more of a fiery personality."

The stallion stared at her, his expression a mix of shock and amazement. "Wow... your a hybrid" he began, his voice trailing off.

The mother nodded slowly, her eyes still wide. "I see," she said. "That does make sense why you got adopted by a Dragon, instead of a Pony."

The stallion looked at his wife, then back at Mellow. "You're not just a hybrid," he said, his voice filled with wonder. "You're something special."

Mellow felt a warmth spread through her. "Thank you," she said, her voice sincere. "And that's why I know Fizzle will be the perfect guardian for me. His cave is fireproof, and we've been looking forward to this for a long time."

The mother reached out and placed a comforting hoof on Mellow's. "We just wanted to check on you," she said. "If you're happy, then we're happy."

Mellow felt a lump form in her throat. She knew that she was going to miss the comfort and security of the orphanage, but she also knew that she was ready for this next chapter in her life. "Thank you," she said, her voice trembling slightly. "That means a lot to me."

The family sat in silence for a moment, the only sound the distant laughter of the foals playing.

After that emotional roller coaster, they chatted for a while on lighter topics and filled with laughter. When the Parents notice how sleepy their Foals are they gave Mellow one last hug, the stallion picked up the two foals, and they trotted away with his wife, their laughter fading into the distance. Mellow watched them go, her heart full and tried from that interaction.

Mellow decided she needed a break from the emotional weight of the day, and a quiet place to think. She remembered seeing "The Clover Cafe," a few times in the show, a cozy place in Ponyville that was known for its peaceful atmosphere and delicious treats. It was the perfect place to take a moment to herself.

Snookie, sensing Mellow's need for some personal space, snuggled into her mane, making herself as small and inconspicuous as she could. Mellow took a deep breath and began the journey to the cafe, her heart feeling a little lighter with every step while being emotional drained at the same time.

As they approached Ponyville, the hustle and bustle of the town grew louder. Mellow's eyes darted around, taking in the sights and sounds.

Finally, she spotted the quaint little building with a green clover sign hanging outside. "The Clover Cafe," she murmured to herself, her stomach rumbling at the thought of the treats inside. She pushed open the door, the warm scent of cinnamon and freshly baked goods enveloping them.

The bell over the door jingled, and the patrons looked up from their cups of tea and plates of cookies. Mellow felt a little self-conscious under their gazes but held her head high, her stride determined. She approached the counter where a kind-looking pony with a apron greeted her with a smile.

"Welcome to The Clover Cafe," she said. "Would you like to sit in the main area or perhaps a private room?"

Mellow glanced around at the crowded cafe and made her decision. "Could we have a private room, please?" she asked, her voice a little shaky.

The pony's eyes widened slightly, but she nodded. "Of course," she said, her smile never wavering. "Right this way."

They followed her down a short hallway, and she opened the door to a small, cozy room with a single round table. "Here's your Menu and please leave out your order once your done," she assured them before closing the door gently behind them.

Mellow took a seat, her hooves trembling slightly as she puts down her journal while grabbing the Menu. Snookie climbed onto the table, her legs still quivering from the excitement of the day. *What's on the menu?* she asked, her eyes wide.

Mellow grinned, her eyes scanning the options. "How about a Caramel Frappuccino and cinnamon coffee cake for me and 6 cake pops for you with Fall-Berry Lemonade?"

Snookie's legs quivered with excitement at the mention something new she gets to try. *Yes, yes, yes!*

Mellow chuckled and leaves the Ordered Menu for the waitress to take, who nodded and disappeared into the kitchen. As they waited, Mellow took a deep breath, Mellow needs to think of her business plans and stuff to sell, but she also knew that she needs someones help to run her Vendor Shop when's she's not there and gets the support to face whatever came next.

The door to the private room opened, and the aroma of sweet caramel and warm spices wafted in, followed by a tray laden with a Caramel Frappuccino and cinnamon coffee cake with a plate of colorful cake pops, all surrounded by a glowing aura of magic. Mellow's eyes lit up, and she couldn't help but feel a sense of excitement bubbling up within her.

The waitress set the tray down in front of them and with a smile, she whispered, "Enjoy your little party, you two."

Mellow took a sip of her frappuccino, the creamy sweetness coating her throat. It was the perfect drink for a moment like this, a mix of comfort and indulgence.

As she watched Snookie dig into the cake pops with gusto, Maybe stress eating is not a good idea but she'll definitely needs the Energy to plan stuff before going back to the orphanage. Despite the uncertainty that lay ahead, she knew that she had friends who cared for her.

And with that thought in mind, she took another sip of her drink, opened her journal, and took her time writing everything down that had happened to her and the creatures she interact with, slowly gaining her energy to be energetic again.

The warmth of the cafe and the sweetness of her drink lulled Mellow into a sense of security. She decided to improve her Journal by casting a Automatic Rune Spell.

Closing her eyes, she focused on the journal before her. A soft glow emanated from her hooves, and a series of runes began to appear on the cover. She whispered the incantation under her breath, feeling the magic tingle through her as she set the spell. When she opened her eyes, the runes had vanished, leaving only the leather-bound book in its place.

With a flick of her hoof, she activated the spell. The pages fluttered to life, and she watched as words began to form on the page, chronicling her every move and thought, as well as capturing images of the day's events. It was an ingenious spell, she has thought for while in weeks. She had wanted a way to document her life without relying on others or having to scribble everything down herself. Now, she had it.

As she watched the journal write on its own, she couldn't help but feel a sense of pride. She had spent countless hours thinking and experimenting with various spells before finally creating something that truly suited her needs.

The journal was more than just a means to record her life; it was a symbol of her growth and independence. As she sat in the quiet room, sipping her frappuccino, she felt a weight lifted from her shoulders. With this tool, she could document her journey into the world without worry as the journal automatically writes and take pictures without any Creature noticing, plus she can edit it later if she saw something she doesn't like and can turn it off and on at will.

The cake pops were a hit with Snookie, Mellow couldn't help but laugh as the spider's eyes grew wider with each bite, her eight legs moving in a blur as she devoured the treats. It was a small thing, but seeing Snookie so happy filled her with a sense of joy that was desperately needed after the rollercoaster of emotions she had experienced.

With a sigh, she turned the page and began to scribble down her thoughts and feelings.

Mellow had always been fascinated by the vendor life, the hustle and bustle of the market, the thrill of seeing her customers enjoy her high quality products including their reaction. But she had to admit, there were days when she dreamt of a more stable income, one that didn't rely on her constant presence and not using her Pouch to cheat. As she jotted down her thoughts, a brilliant idea began to take shape. "What if I could create a Sentient golem to help me with the vendor shop?" she murmured to herself.

Her mind raced with possibilities as she scribbled furiously. The Coworker would be loyal, smart and dedicated but most importantly, invested in the success of the family business. But as the words flowed from her quill, she realized the weight of her decision. "No," she whispered, "I can't just create a life for my own convenience."

Her thoughts drifted to own life we're she was very self-sufficiency as a child and none of her past family understood her and she always hesitate to asked for help because she doesn’t want her family to know what she's doing. "But what if I could give that to someone else?" she wondered. "Someone who's lost their family, like me."

The room grew quiet except for the scratching of her quill on the parchment. She knew that creating such a being would be complex, requiring a delicate blend of magic and emotion. But Mellow was nothing if not determined. "I'll do it," she decided, setting her quill down with a decisive clack. "I'll make it right."

The rest of the afternoon was spent in deep contemplation, her thoughts swirling around the concept like a tornado. How could she ensure that the sentient sunflower would have a life filled with joy and purpose? What would it look like? How would it act?

Mellow decided to draw her inspiration from one of Rainbow Dash's nightmares she had watched on television. The memory of the adorable sunflower playing a flute stuck with her, not because it was terrifying, but because it was so whimsical and out of place in a nightmare. She liked the design, the way its petals fluttered with every note it played.

With a newfound sense of direction, she began to sketch the sunflower in her journal, her hooves moving with the precision of a master artist. She added details to its features, making it more lifelike with each stroke. The petals grew more detailed, the stem more robust, and the eyes... she gave them a spark of curiosity, a hint of the intelligence she hoped her creation would possess.

Mellow knew she had to tread carefully. The last thing she wanted was to create a being that felt trapped or misunderstood. She had seen too much of that in her own life. She closed her eyes and took a deep breath, focusing on the warmth of the sun outside the window and the comforting scent of cinnamon from the cake.

In her mind, she began to construct a world we're there's a version of her family in the MLP World on their behavior and Interactions. Memories of her own mother, a extremely flawed but gentle dragon with a soft smile but was in denial of her having autism.

Her brother she wished she had a better relationship with but he never cared or even tried but was still there to help his family out despite being late all the time.

A Sister who brought drama and shame into the family but slowly learned how to became a better person when she became a mother but still very flawed in her own way.

A Dad who used to be alcoholic and a criminal on a run but was determined to be a better Dad and replace his Alcoholic Addiction with Tea 🍵 Buck ton of Tea and gets a 4 Jobs... he's kinda a Workaholic.

Het past family members filled her thoughts. She remembereds all the mistakes she learned from them and all the good things they have done as well despite how much of a mess they are.

Those memories grew stronger as she thought about the sunflower, imagining it was her Child she had adopted and had nurtured him and support her son as he grew into his own Flower. She pictured them together in her vendor shop, the sunflower happily helping his Adopted Mother Dearly while Mellow encouragement him to explore his hobbies and hangout with his friends.

Her heart swelled with the vision. It was perfect. This sunflower would be more than just a helper; it would be a symbol of love and belonging, a testament to the family she had lost.

With a newfound resolve, Mellow opened her eyes and took another bite of the cake. The taste of sweetness and spice reminded her that life could still offer moments of happiness, even amidst the bitterness of her past.

Snookie looked up from her plate, her legs sticky with sugar. *What's your plan?* she asked, her squeaks muffled by a mouthful of cake pop.

Mellow grinned. "We're going to have a new family member," she said. "The kind that brings families together."

Snookie's eyes lit up, understanding the gravity of Mellow's words. She knew that Mellow had been feeling the absence of a real family, and this could be the start of something beautiful. They both stood up, Snookie's legs sticky with the remnants of the sugary treats as Mellow quickly clean her up with the hygiene spell.

Mellow took out her pouch and counted out a generous amount of bits, leaving it on the table as payment and a tip for their lovely host. "Thank you," she said to the empty room, her voice echoing slightly.

They made their way out of the cafe and into the bustling streets of Ponyville. The warm sun was still high in the sky, casting a gentle glow over everything. Mellow took a deep breath of the fresh air, feeling reinvigorated. She had a plan now, a goal to work towards.

They trotted through the town, looking for an empty field where they could talk without being overheard. It was important that Mellow's idea remained a secret like the others. They passed the schoolyard, where foals played under the watchful eyes of their teachers, and the bakery, where the smell of fresh bread made Mellow's mouth water.

Finally, they found what they were looking for: a small patch of grass at the edge of town, surrounded by trees and free of prying eyes. Mellow looked around, making sure they were alone. Satisfied, she whispered the incantation for her teleportation spell. A swirl of magic enveloped them, and for a moment, the world was a blur of color and light.

When it cleared, they were standing in the bustling streets of Zokanwa, She looked around for a flower shop, knowing that she needed to find the perfect sunflower seed to bring her creation to life.

Her eyes fell on a quaint little store with a sign that read "Exotic Seeds and Sprouts." It was exactly what she was looking for. She hurried over, Snookie scuttling alongside her, and pushed open the door. The smell of fresh soil and blooming flowers filled her nose, and she couldn't help but feel a sense of homecoming.

The owner, an elderly dragon with a twinkle in his eye, looked up from his work. "Welcome, young one," he said, his voice gruff but kind. "What can I help you find today?"

Mellow approached the counter, her heart racing with excitement. "I'm looking for a sunflower seed," she said, trying to sound casual. "One that's... special."

The dragon's eyes narrowed, and he leaned in closer. "Special, you say?" He paused for a moment, then nodded. "Ah, I think I have just the thing."

He rummaged through a drawer behind the counter and pulled out a small, golden seed. "This," he said, placing it in Mellow's hoof, "is a very rare seed indeed. It's said to grow the most beautiful sunflower you've ever seen."

Mellow looked at the seed, feeling a sense of awe. It was perfect. She could feel the life magic pulsing within it, begging to be brought to life. "Thank you," she said, her voice barely above a whisper. "This is exactly what I need."

The dragon nodded sagely. "I can see it in your eyes," he said. "You're going to do great things with this seed. Just remember, it's not just about the magic; it's about the love you put into it."

The dragon might not have realize on what she had done, but Mellow is definitely not planning a normal Sunflower seed, it's gonna be Sentient with their own Memories and Personality.

Mellow nodded, her heart swelling with determination. "I will," she promised. "Thank you."

With the seed securely in her pouch, she and Snookie stepped back into the street. The sun was beginning to dip towards the horizon, casting long shadows. They had to hurry if they were going to get back before it was too late.

Mellow took a deep breath, feeling the weight of her decision. She was about to bring a new life into the world, and she was going to make sure it was one filled with love and support.

Teleporting back to her original spot, she pulled out the sunflower seed and the special pot from her magical pouch. The pot was a deep shade of pink, speckled with gold glitter that seemed to dance in the fading sunlight. It was a pot she had picked out specifically for this moment, a symbol of the joy and warmth she wanted to fill her creation's life with.

With trembling hooves, she placed the seed into the center of the pot, her heart racing with excitement and nerves. Then, she reached back into her pouch and pulled out two pieces of cloth. They were soft and velvety, the same shade of colors as the pot. Carefully, she began to craft a ruffle collar. She wanted her son to look elegant, but more importantly, she wanted him to feel cherished. Each stitch was made with precision, her magic weaving in and out of the fabric, adding details that only a mother's love could conceive.

The sun dipped below the horizon, casting an orange glow over the town. It was time. She knew the spell she was about to cast would be one of the most powerful she had ever attempted. It would require all of her focus and the depths of her heart.

Mellow took the pot in her hooves and whispered the incantation, her voice steady and clear. The soil began to glow, the magic seeping into it, infusing into the seed with her love and intent. Snookie watched from the sidelines, her eyes wide with anticipation.

The moment the last syllable left her lips, the ground beneath the pot began to tremble. A small shoot pushed its way through the soil, reaching for the sky like a young foal eager for adventure. The collar grew around it, wrapping snugly like a loving embrace.

And then, with a final burst of magic, the sunflower emerged. It was more beautiful than any sunflower she had ever seen, its petals a vibrant golden yellow that seemed to glow in the twilight. But it wasn't just any sunflower; it was alive, its eyes blinking open to reveal a spark of consciousness.

Mellow's heart swelled with joy as she watched her creation take its first wobbly steps trying to stand up straight in his Pot. The sunflower looked around in wonder, its eyes finally landing on her. "Hi Mom," They said in a sweet, melodious voice.

The young hybrid felt tears well up in her eyes. "Hello, my son," she replied, her voice choked with emotion. "Welcome to your new life."

The sunflower leaned into her, its petals brushing against her cheek. "Thank you," it said, "for giving me a chance to grow and learn."

Mellow couldn't help but feel a mix of pride and fear. She had created a life, but now she had to protect and guide it. She might have experience taking care of her sisters 2 Sons in her past life as a aunt, but being a Mom is gonna be a different experience. But she knew that she would do everything in her power to ensure her son had the best life possible.

With a sniffle, she wiped away her tears and turned to Snookie. "We're going to be a family," she said, her voice filled with excitement. "The three of us, together."

Snookie chirped in agreement, her eight legs waving in the air as she bobbed up and down. Mellow reached out with her hoof and Snookie climbed onto it, allowing her to lean in for a gentle hug around the base of the sunflower's stem. "We're going to call you Helian Kernel," she whispered, her voice filled with love.

The sunflower, now named Helian, looked up at her with a mix of confusion and joy. "What's a name?" he asked, his voice as pure and innocent as the light he absorbed.

"It's what we call you," Mellow explained, her smile growing wider. "It's a way for us to know you, to love you, and to remember you."

Helian tilted his head to the side, his petals rustling with the effort. "But what does 'Helian Kernel' mean?"

Mellow's eyes shone with happiness as she explained, "Helian is a beautiful name from a place far away, and Kernel is the center of a seed, the part that grows into a new plant. Together, it means 'Beautiful Growing Seed'. It's perfect for you, because you're going to grow into something amazing."

The young sunflower beamed, his petals flushing a slightly brighter shade of yellow. "I like it," he said, his voice filled with wonder. "I like being Helian Kernel."

Mellow's heart felt like it could burst with joy. She had done it; she had given him a name and a sense of belonging. "Come on," she said, gently guiding him towards the magical door she had pulled from her pouch. "It's time for you to rest."

The door looked like any ordinary wooden door, but as she opened it, a warm and cozy bedroom was revealed. The walls were lined with shelves of books, and a soft bed made of the softest moss and petals sat in the center, surrounded by a sea of pillows. The room was bathed in a gentle glow that reminded Mellow of the warmth of the sun.

With a gentle nudge, she helped Helian climb onto the bed. He snuggled into the pillows, his eyes already beginning to droop. "Is this where I'll sleep?" he asked sleepily.

"Yes, sweetie," Mellow replied, her voice soothing. "This is your bedroom."

The sight of her son's excitement brought a smile to her face. She knew that he would be safe and happy here, surrounded by the things that would help him grow. She began to sing a lullaby that she had learned from her past life, a soft melody that filled the room with peace. Helian's eyes grew heavier with each note until finally, he was fast asleep.

Once he was tucked in, Mellow pulled out more items from her magical pouch: a children's television set, a selection of kid friendly video games, A Video about learning how to play a Flute and Beatboxing, and a basket filled with a variety of foods that would be perfect for a growing sunflower. She placed them carefully around the room, making sure that everything was within reach. She wanted Helian to have the best resources available to learn about the world and to grow into a confident and curious young creature.

When she was satisfied that everything was in order, she leaned down and kissed the top of Helian's head, whispering, "Goodnight, my love. Dream of great adventures and growth." She then closed the magical door and tucked it safely back into her pouch.

As she stepped away from the spot where the door had once been, the reality of what she had done began to sink in. She had created a sentient being, a son, and now she had to be there for him in every way a mother should. The weight of her new responsibility was heavy, but she felt ready to face it.

Mellow made her way back to the orphanage, She found Silver Lining in the hallway, surrounded by the other foals who were getting ready for bed. She looked up as Mellow entered through tbe door, her eyes filled with curiosity.

Mellow walked up to her and gave him a gentle nudge. "Goodnight, Helian," she whispered, her voice filled with warmth.

Silver Lining looked surprised for a moment before returning the gesture with a yawn. "Night, Mellow," she said sleepily.

Mellow felt a pang of sadness knowing that she wouldn't be here to tuck him in tonight, but she had made her choice, and she knew it was the right one. With one last look, she turned and trotted into her bedroom, Snookie scurrying along behind her.

Closing the door, she cast her hygiene spell. The room was bathed in a gentle light as the magic swirled around them, cleaning them both from head to hoof. As the light faded, Mellow pulled out her outfit from the day and her favorite ribbon. With a sigh, she placed them into her magical pouch, feeling a sense of finality with each item she added.

The bed looked inviting, the blankets pulled back just enough to show the soft pillow. Mellow climbed in, feeling the familiar comfort of her own bed. But as she lay there, she couldn't help but think about the new life she had brought into the world. The weight of her decision pressed down on her, but she pushed the thoughts away.

Snookie crawled up beside her, curling into a small ball. *You okay?* she asked, her voice a whisper in the dark.

Mellow nodded, her eyes staring at the ceiling. "Yeah," she said, "I'm just thinking about tomorrow."

Snookie was silent for a moment before she spoke again. *It's going to be a big day,* she said, her squeaks filled with understanding. *But we'll get through it together.*

Mellow felt a warmth spread through her chest. "Thank you, Snookie," she whispered. "Also remember, pretend we don't know we're moving in with Fizzle tomorrow." Mellow quickly fall asleep from all the activities.

The room was quiet, save for the soft sounds of Snookie's breathing and the occasional rustle of Mellow's wings as she shifted in the bed.

Moving In & Shopping: Day - 28

[Luna POV]

Luna soared through the Dream Realm, her hooves barely touching the shimmering paths that wove through the fabric of slumbering minds. Her eyes searched the horizon, scanning for any signs of trouble. The night was still, the stars ✨️ above her twinkling in a sea of velvet blackness. The usual whispers of fear and doubt were absent, replaced by the gentle lull of tranquil dreams.

Then, out of the quiet, a laughter that she hadn't heard in weeks pierced the silence. A laugh that was unmistakable, a laugh that was filled with the same joy and innocence as the first time she had met him. She recognized it immediately—it was the Star Colt. She quickened her pace, eager to find him and make sure he was safe.

As she turned a corner, she saw him, his starlit mane and tail swirling as he danced among the cosmos. He looked up, his eyes widening with surprise and delight as he noticed Luna. The little colt was playing, his body unmarred by the injuries that had haunted her thoughts for so long. The sandy gold stains on his coat were gone, replaced by a pristine sliver that gleamed in the moonlight.

Her heart swelled with relief as she approached, her wings slowing to a gentle hover. "How have you been?" she called out, her voice carrying through the stillness. The colt looked up from his game, a smile spreading across his face as he recognized her. "I'm good!" he exclaimed, his voice as bright as the stars above. "The doctors said I can leave the hospital soon!"

He pranced closer, his glowing eyes sparkling with excitement. "And guess what?" he continued, his voice filled with wonder. "I got adopted!" The words hit Luna like a warm embrace, washing away the last of her fears. "A Cool Dragon took me in, and they said I don't have to be afraid of being stuck in one place."

As the colt chattered on, sharing tales of his new home and the friends he had made, Luna listened with a smile on her face. It had been so long since she had seen him like this—happy and carefree, the shadows of his past forgotten. The Dream Realm had worked its magic, healing his wounds and mending his heart.

The encounter filled her with a warmth, It was a stark reminder of why she had devoted her life to the protection of the night—to bring peace to those who needed it most, to be the Guardian of dreams for all of Equestria.

The colt's giggles echoed through the realm, a beacon of light in the darkness. Luna felt a weight lift from her shoulders, knowing that he was safe, knowing that she had played a part in his healing. For now, the Dream Realm was at peace, and she could rest easy, knowing that she had done her job.

While the little Colt Played around, she couldn't shake the feeling that something was amiss. The shadows had not separated them as they usually did. She had hoped that perhaps this was a sign of a deeper connection forming between them, a bond that transcended the boundaries of her nocturnal dominion.

The Dream Realm around them grew brighter as if in response to their shared joy. The clouds ☁️ above them swirled into shapes of mythical creatures, casting playful shadows on the ground below. The stars 🌠 twinkled more vividly than she had ever seen, painting the sky with a canvas of pure, unbridled happiness.

Luna took a moment to appreciate the beauty of this place, her eyes drinking in the vibrant hues of the rainbow-tinted 🌈 clouds that stretched out like a bridge to infinity. The stars ⭐️ above were not just pinpricks of light but miniature suns, each with their own stories to tell. The whole scene was like a living painting, and she felt honored to be a part of it.

But the serenity was shattered by a sudden, jolting scream. The colt's laughter died in his throat as he whipped around, his eyes wide with fear. The Dream Realm trembled, and the clouds grew darker, the shadows lengthening.

Luna's heart raced as she recognized the terror in his eyes. This was not a new fear but an old one, a nightmare that had followed him from the waking world into the realm of dreams. Without hesitation, she spread her wings and took to the air, her horn aglow with the power of the moon. "Stay here," she instructed firmly. "I will face whatever darkness has found its way into your dreams."

The colt nodded, his small form shaking slightly as he watched her ascend. The shadows grew thicker, the air growing colder, but Luna pushed on, her determination unyielding. She knew that the safety of the dream world was her responsibility, and she would not let any harm come to those under her protection.

As she approached the source of the scream, she could feel the malicious intent that lurked there. It was a presence unlike any she had encountered before, a force that seemed to feed on the very essence of nightmares. Her horn grew brighter, her wings beating faster, as she prepared to face the unknown.

The shadows parted, revealing a monstrous creature, twisted and grotesque. Its eyes burned with a malevolence that sent chills down her spine. It was a creature born of fear and despair, a manifestation of the darkest thoughts or memories that happened in the waking world that plagued the minds of the sleeping creatures through out Equestria.

"You do not belong here," Luna declared, her voice echoing through the Dream Realm. "I am Luna, the Protector of the Night. Leave this innocent soul alone!"

The creature snarled, its many teeth gleaming in the moonlight. It lunged at her, but she was ready. Her horn blazed with light, and she met the creature's charge with a blast of pure moon magic. The impact sent shockwaves through the dream world, and for a moment, everything was silent.

The creature reeled back, momentarily stunned. Luna took the opportunity to assess the situation. This was no ordinary nightmare—it was something more, something that threatened the very fabric of the Dream Realm itself.

With a roar that seemed to shake the stars, the monster recovered and charged once more. This time, it brought with it a tide of fear so palpable she could almost taste it. Luna steeled herself, knowing that this was a battle she could not afford to lose.

The two clashed in a display of light and shadow, their powers intertwining in a deadly dance. The Dream Realm around them reflected their conflict, the clouds morphing into a tumultuous storm, and the stars fading in and out like the beating of a frantic heart.

The colt watched from afar, his eyes wide with terror, as Luna fought the creature of his nightmares. He knew that if she failed, she would be consumed by the darkness and live through Nightterrors without waking up. Mellow could feel the warmth of her protection, the light of her moon magic pushing back the shadows that had haunted him for so long.

With a final, desperate cry, Luna threw herself at the creature, her horn connecting with a burst of power that sent it reeling. The monster had retreated into the night, its displeasure echoing into the distance until they were nothing more than a faint memory.

The Dream Realm grew calm once more, the clouds dissipating and the stars shining brightly. Luna descended to the ground, her wings fluttering with exhaustion. The colt rushed to her side, his eyes filled with concern. "Are you okay?" he asked, his voice shaking.

"Yes, I'm fine," Luna assured him, her eyes sweeping the area for any sign of the creature's return. She felt his small body press against her, and she realized he was hugging her. The warmth of his embrace brought a smile to her face, and she wrapped a wing around him. "Thank you for worrying about me," she said softly.

As they stood there, the colt's grip tightened, she noticed a shadow in the corner of her eye—a bipedal figure, tall and slender, watching them from afar. It had no features, no color, just a stark silhouette against the brightness of the dream world. But she could sense its curiosity, and something else—understanding.

The figure remained unmoving, almost as if it were a part of the very fabric of the Dream Realm itself. Luna knew that it was time for the colt to wake up, to return to the warmth of his new family's embrace. "You should rest now," she told him gently. "The morning is almost here, and you'll be waking soon."

The colt's grip tightened around Luna, his small body trembling with relief. "Thank you," he whispered, his voice barely audible. "For everything."

Luna's eyes searched the horizon, the first light of dawn peeking through the distant clouds. "You're welcome," she murmured. "But it's time for you to wake up now. Your family is waiting for you."

As the colt's eyes began to close, she felt a pang of sadness. Her nightly vigils had been a solitary affair for so long, the brief moments of connection she shared with him had brought a warmth she hadn't felt in centuries. But she knew that her place was not in the dreams of others, but in the waking world, guiding her subjects through the night.

The shadowy figure remained in the corner, unmoving and silent. Luna watched it, her curiosity piqued. It didn't feel malicious, but she couldn't shake the feeling that it was watching her with an intensity that went beyond mere curiosity. As the colt's dream dissipated around them, the figure didn't vanish with it. Instead, it took a step closer, its form becoming slightly more defined.

The shadow had no discernible features, no eyes or mouth, just the outline of a Bipedal creature. Yet, she could feel its gaze, as if it were studying her every move, trying to understand her. It was unlike any nightmare she had encountered before—calm, almost peaceful in its demeanor.

The figure began to fade away, as if it too knew the time had come for the colt to return to reality. With one last look over her shoulder, Luna watched the shadow dissolve into the remnants of the nightmare. The Dream Realm grew brighter, the stars dimming as the waking world called her back.

With a sigh, she opened her eyes, the moonlit 🌑 chamber of the castle greeting her. The memory of the colt's warmth lingered around her like a comforting blanket. She knew she had done what she could for him, but the presence of the shadowy being remained a mystery.

Celestia looked up from her morning paper as Luna entered the dining room, her eyes filled with questions. "Is everything okay?" she asked, setting her paper aside.

"Yes," Luna replied with a smile. "Everything's fine. I've seen the Little Star Colt again."

As they shared a quiet breakfast, Luna couldn't help but think of the shadow she had seen. It was a puzzle piece that didn't fit into the tapestry of the Dream Realm, and she knew she wouldn't rest until she had uncovered its secrets.

But for now, she pushed the thoughts aside, focusing on the warmth of the sun streaming through the windows and the comforting presence of her sister. The day was young, and there was much to be done.

The shadowy figure remained in her thoughts, a silent sentinel that had watched over them. It was a reminder that the Dream Realm was vast and mysterious, filled with secrets and wonders waiting to be discovered.

As the day progressed, she couldn't shake the feeling that their paths would cross again. And when they did, she would be ready—for whatever the shadow had to show her, for whatever secrets it held about the Dream Realm and her place within it. Until then, she had her sister, her duties, and the promise of a new night to look forward to.

[Fizzle POV]

Fizzle stirred from his nap, the warm embrace of the sun's rays kissing his face as they filtered through the cave's entrance. He felt a surge of excitement, today was the day he'd make Mellow's dreams come true. With a yawn that could have set a village ablaze, he unfolded his large albino wings, feeling the sun's caress on his scales. He knew the risks of sun exposure, but his determination overruled his fear.

He shuffled over to the bubbling lava 🌋 pool, his tail swishing with anticipation. Diving in, the warm liquid enveloped him like a fiery hug, rejuvenating his body and soul. As he emerged, his scales glowing with vitality, Fizzle grabbed his trusty UV radiation sunscreen from the shelf carved into the rock. It was a peculiar sight, an albino dragon slathering on sunscreen, but his skin was delicate and required such care.

Next, he slipped into his UV clothing, tailored to protect his scales from the sun's harsh glow. He decided to wear a pink and brown striped fabric to look less scary.

It was a stark contrast against his white scales, but he felt a strange comfort in the garb. Even though he's suppose to Pretend to be Mellow's Dad, his maternal instinct will shower upon Mellow and Snookie once they were under his wing. Fizzle can already tell he'll be in one of those weird dynamics we're he's a Dad of a Boss, who he works for while stepping in the Situation that his Hatchling can't handle, while being their Cool Badass Friend & Coworker.

Before taking flight, he popped a handful of glowing gems into his mouth, the sweet, crunchy taste sending a jolt of energy through him. The jewels were more than a snack; they were a symbol of the bright future ahead. The laughter of foals playing outside the orphanage grew louder as he approached, his heart racing with every beat of his wings. He had prepared for this moment, rehearsing every word, every gesture that would convince the staff of his worthiness.

Landing gracefully outside the orphanage's gates, the scent of fresh cookies 🍪 and the giggles of foals filled the air. He took a moment to compose himself, straightening his spikes and adjusting his glasses 👓, he approached the entrance. The colorful walls of the orphanage stood out like a beacon against the lush greenery, and Fizzle felt a knot in his stomach. He was about to change their lives forever.

Even though they only know Mellow and Snookie for a few days with their meet ups and Mailing each other secretly, they had become something dear to him. The sight of her playing with Snookie, her spider companion, brought a warm smile to his face. He had come to love the odd duo, and he was determined to be apart of their Lives.

The foals looked up from their games, their eyes wide with curiosity at the sight of the albino dragon in their midst. Fizzle waved awkwardly, his heart pounding in his chest. He had practiced his speech countless times, but now that the moment was here, he felt his words catch in his throat.

He took another deep breath and approached the group, his heart beating faster with every step. "Mellow," he began, his voice a mix of excitement and nerves. "I have something important to tell you."

The room fell silent as every creature turned to look at them. Mellow's eyes were filled with a mix of hope and fear, her grip on Snookie tightening. Fizzle took a final deep breath, ready to lay his heart on the line. "I've come to adopt you," he said, his voice strong and clear. "To give you a home filled with love and adventures, just like the one we've shared in our hearts."

Mellow's eyes widened in shock, and she stumbled backward, dropping Snookie in surprise. The spider squeaked, landing gracefully on the floor. The room remained still for what felt like an eternity, the only sound the pounding of Fizzle's heart.

And then, the most beautiful sound filled the air—Mellow's squeals and excitement, pure and unbridled. She threw her hooves around Fizzle's neck, squeezing him in a tight embrace. His scales warmed under her touch, and he felt a newfound joy in his heart. The foals around them gasped in amazement, their eyes wide with wonder. Some of the older ponies and creatures had never seen a dragon show such affection before, let alone to a foal with special needs.

Silver Lining looked on with a warm smile, her eyes glistening with unshed tears. The love between the two was palpable, and it was clear that Fizzle had found his purpose in life. "We did a good job," she said softly, her voice filled with genuine warmth.

The other staff members gathered around, their expressions a mix of disbelief and joy. They had never seen Mellow react so positively to a potential guardian, and Fizzle's gentle nature had won them over.

Mellow bounced around Fizzle happily, her shoes barely touching the ground. Snookie danced along with her, the spider's legs moving in a blur of excitement. The foals at the orphanage, who had grown accustomed to Mellow's Timid and Quiet nature, couldn't help but be drawn to the infectious energy that filled the room. They approached the pair, their eyes filled with wonder and curiosity. "Congrats, Mellow!" they exclaimed, showering her with hugs and well-wishes.

Fizzle felt his heart 🩷 swell with pride as he accepted the congratulatory nods and smiles from the staff. He had faced many challenges in his life, but none had ever felt so rewarding as this.

With a final nod to Silver Lining, Fizzle scooped up Mellow in his powerful dragon arms, her wings fluttering with excitement. "Ready for the ride of your life?" he asked, his eyes gleaming with mischief.

Mellow's laughter was like music to his ears as she nodded eagerly. "Yes! Let's go!" she exclaimed. Snookie climbed onto Fizzle's shoulder, her eight eyes wide with excitement as they made their way outside.

Fizzle felt his heart swell as he soared through the azure sky, the wind rushing past him and Mellow's laughter ringing in his ears. She was clutching him tightly, her eyes wide with wonder and a hint of fear. It was clear she wasn't used to such heights, but he was there to keep her safe. Snookie, on the other hand, seemed to be in her element, spinning webs of excitement as she traveled between them.

As they approached the cave, Fizzle began his descent, his wings beating steadily. The lush landscape of Equestria grew closer, and soon, the entrance to their new life came into view. They touched down outside the cave, and Mellow and Snookie dismounted, their legs wobbly from the excitement.

"Welcome home," Fizzle said, his voice echoing off the cave walls. "Let me show you around."

They started with the outside, where a serene fish pond glimmered in the sunlight. Mellow's eyes lit up as she watched the fish darting beneath the surface, and Snookie chittered happily as she contemplated catching one for a snack. Fizzle chuckled, pointing out the fake lava pit that served as their makeshift grill. "You'll love it here," he assured her. "It's the perfect place to sit and watch the stars at night."

Inside, the cave was vast and open, with high ceilings that allowed his wings to stretch without fear of knocking over anything. He led them through the living room, where a large, comfortable couch sat in front of a roaring fireplace. The kitchen was stocked with all the essentials, and he had even installed a magical fridge to keep their food fresh.

Then, they came to the most important room—the one that was to be their sanctuary. It was large and bare, the walls devoid of any color or decoration. Fizzle looked at Mellow, his eyes shining with excitement. "This," he said, "will be your bedroom. It's a blank canvas, just waiting for your imagination to bring it to life."

Mellow looked around, her eyes taking in the emptiness. For a moment, she seemed overwhelmed, but then she turned to Fizzle, her smile returning. "It's perfect," she said. "I can't wait to make it ours."

Fizzle explaining the layout of the cave and the safety measures he had put in place. The bathroom was equipped with a gentle shower and a separate area for Mellow to take her "Lava Baths" without getting burned.

[Mellow POV]

Mellow's eyes widened as she noticed a framed adoption certificate on the wall. It was a stark reminder of the gravity of the situation, but also filled her with excitement. She had never seen a dragon's home before, and Fizzle had done his best to make it feel welcoming.

As they moved through the cavernous space, Fizzle led them to a smaller, cozier room. "This will be your office," he said with a proud grin. "A place for you to work on your projects and studies without any distractions."

Mellow looked around, her heart racing. She had never had her own private space before, let alone an entire room dedicated to her interests. The walls were lined with bookshelves filled with scrolls and books on various subjects. A large, sturdy desk sat in the center of the room, and a quill and parchment were laid out, as if waiting for her.

With the tour of the cave complete, Fizzle could see the excitement in Mellow's eyes, but he couldn't shake the feeling that there was something she wasn't saying. He sat down with her and Snookie in the living room, the warmth of the fireplace casting a comforting glow across their faces.

"Is there anything else you'd like to see or know?" he asked gently, his voice filled with genuine concern.

Mellow looked up at him, her expression thoughtful. "Why don't you have any doors?" she questioned, her voice filled with curiosity.

Fizzle chuckled. "Well, dragons are a bit different from ponies," he explained. "We don't need doors the way you do. These gems at the entrance serve the same purpose. They're like an invisible barrier that only lets in those we trust."

Her eyes widened as she took it in. "So, it's like having a password," she said, a hint of wonder in her voice.

"In a way," he nodded. "But more magical. You can come and go as you please, and so can any of your friends. Just introduce them to the gems, and they'll be welcome."

"So that's how you guys don't get Robbed?" she asked, looking back at the entrance. "How did the Gem come to existence?"

Fizzle's grin grew wider. "Ah," he said, gesturing to the shimmering gems embedded in the walls around the entrance. "These are ancient gem artifacts. They create a force field that only allows those we recognize to enter. It's like having a door without actually having one."

Mellow stepped closer to the glowing stones, fascinated. "So, we can just tell it who can come in?"

"Exactly," he said. "It was made by a ancient Earth Pony who married a Dragon. Since they have their own Hatchlings, he wanted to create a Magical Gem to keep his love one's safe." he said educately

"Know we can Keeps ourselves safe as well, and you won't have to worry about anyone barging in unannounced."

Mellow nodded, her mind racing with the possibilities. It was more than she could have ever hoped for—a place she could rest from her adventures. She knew she would cherish this space, filling it with her treasures and her thoughts.

Fizzle could see the wheels turning in her head and decided to break the silence. "So, are you two ready to go shopping in Ponyville?" he asked with a mischievous glint in his eye.

Mellow paused for a moment, considering. "I don't think Ponyville has the kind of furniture I want for my room," she said, her voice a little sad. "Or the paint I need."

Fizzle's expression fell, but he quickly rallied. "Ah, I see," he said. "Well, that's no problem. We'll just have to go to... Dragon Lands!" He winked at her, hoping to spark some excitement.

Mellow's eyes grew as wide as the moon. "Dragon Lands?" she echoed, her voice filled with wonder. "I've never been there before."

"It's a rocky place," Fizzle assured her, his enthusiasm infectious. "And it's the perfect place to find unique furniture for your room. Plus, I know some dragons who can help us pick out the best pieces."

"I was gonna suggest using a Magical Scroll to contact the Taxi Carriage in my home Country" Mellow said "But going to Dragon land sounds very Fun!" She bounce up happily.

Fizzle's smile grew as he saw the spark in her eyes. "Exactly!" he exclaimed. "Dragon Lands is full of wondrous treasures, and I know just the place to get the perfect furniture for your room." With that, he gently scooped Mellow up in his strong arms, making sure not to crush her. She giggled in delight, her legs dangling as he took to the skies. Snookie, ever the adventurous one, scurried up to his shoulder, her legs wrapping around his neck as she held on tight.

They soared over the lush valleys of Equestria, the wind rushing past them as they gained altitude. The world grew smaller below, the patchwork of fields and forests giving way to the rugged peaks of the distant Dragon lands. Fizzle felt a thrill of excitement, knowing that he was about to show Mellow a part of the world that few ponies ever got to see.

As they approached the Village of Dragons, Mellow's eyes widened in awe. The buildings were made of gleaming scales and polished bones, the streets bustling with dragons of all shapes and sizes. They landed in the marketplace, a sprawling expanse of stalls and shops, the air thick with the scent of exotic spices and the clang of metal on gems.

Fizzle set Mellow down gently, and she took a tentative step forward, her shoes echoing on the cobblestone. "Don't worry," he assured her. "You're safe with me. And Snookie, of course." The spider nodded in agreement, her eyes gleaming with curiosity as she took in the new sights.

They wandered through the market, Fizzle pointing out various shops that might have what they needed. There was one in particular that caught his eye, a sprawling emporium filled with all sorts of peculiar and whimsical items. "This is it," he said with a grin. "The perfect place to find furniture that matches your spirit."

Mellow's eyes lit up as they stepped inside, and she began to explore with the excitement of a foal in a candy store. They spent hours looking at every shelf and corner, discussing each piece. Fizzle was surprised by her taste—she didn't seem to favor the typical dragon fare of gold and jewels. Instead, she was drawn to items that were both practical and beautiful, with a touch of whimsy that reminded him of her own spirit.

They eventually found a set of furniture that was perfect for her room: a bed carved from a single piece of gleaming obsidian, a desk made from the horn of a rare crystal-shelled creature, and a chair that looked as if it had been plucked from the heart of a volcano. "What do you think?" Fizzle asked, watching her intently.

Mellow's eyes shone with excitement. "It's amazing," she said, her voice filled with wonder. "I've never seen anything like it."

Fizzle nodded, feeling a sense of pride. "I knew you'd like it," he said, ruffling her mane. "Now, let's find you some paint 🎨🖌."

They searched through the stalls, Mellow's eyes scanning the vibrant array of colors. But as they walked, she grew more and more disheartened. "Fizzle," she whispered, her voice filled with disappointment. "They don't have the paint I want."

Fizzle looked down at her, his expression concerned. "What kind of paint are you looking for?"

Mellow's cheeks flushed slightly. "Glow-in-the-dark paint," she admitted shyly. "It's something I've wanted to use for our new room."

Fizzle's eyes widened in realization. "Ah," he said, his voice filled with understanding. "I'm afraid we might not find that here. Dragon Lands isn't exactly known for its glow-in-the-dark craft supplies."

Mellow's face fell, but Fizzle was quick to come up with a solution. "Why don't we use the Carriage Scroll 📜 that you have in your pouch," he suggested. "We can ask the furniture movers to bring your stuff over tomorrow to decorate your room together."

Mellow's eyes lit up, and she nodded eagerly. Fizzle walked up to the counter, the sound of their footsteps echoing through the emporium. "Could we arrange for all this to be delivered to our cave tomorrow?" he asked the dragon vendor, his voice a mix of hope and excitement.

The vendor, a gruff but friendly dragon with a spikes of gold coins, looked at the pile of furniture and nodded. "It'll cost ya extra," he said, a glint in his eye.

Fizzle pulled out a bag of coins, the clinking sound music to the vendor's ears. "It's for a good cause," he said, dropping the bag on the counter. "My new Hatchling needs a place to call home."

The vendor's expression softened, and he nodded. "Alright," he said, his voice gruff but kind. "I'll make sure it's all there by sunrise 🌅."

With the arrangements made, Fizzle turned back to Mellow, who was tugging at his shirt. She pointed to a small stall outside the shop, where the heavenly scent of roasting meats and sweet pastries filled the air. "Fizzle," she whispered, "I smell something delicious."

Fizzle's stomach rumbled in agreement, and he chuckled. "Well, what do you say to some snacks before we get your pain?" he offered.

Mellow nodded vigorously, her eyes wide with anticipation. As they stepped outside, the cacophony of the market washed over them, the smells of exotic foods and the chatter of dragons from all walks of life melding into a delightful symphony of sensory experiences.

The stall they approached was run by a mother-daughter duo, both dragons with scales that shimmered like the stars. The mother looked up as they approached, her eyes lighting up. "Fizzle!" she exclaimed, recognizing him instantly. "What brings you here?"

Fizzle grinned. "This is Mellow," he said, gesturing to the young pegasus. "My... adopted daughter." He paused, watching for their reaction.

The dragon mother's smile grew wider. "Welcome to our little part of the world," she said, her voice warm. "And what a delightful little spider you have there." She leaned down to greet Snookie, who chirped happily in response.

The daughter looked Mellow over, a curious glint in her eye. "You're a pegasus," she said, "but you have... different... features. Are you okay with that?"

Mellow nodded, a hint of a blush spreading across her cheeks. "I'm trans," she said simply. "And yes, I'm happy with who I am."

The dragons exchanged a knowing look. "We get all sorts here," the mother said with a wink. "Everyone's welcome."

Fizzle felt a swell of pride for his new daughter. He turned to the menu board, his stomach growling. "I'll have the skewered fish with roasted gems," he said, eyeing the tantalizing display of food.

Mellow's gaze fell on the Huge Meat Pie. "Can I try that?" she asked, pointing with a tremble in her voice.

The dragons looked at each other, then back at Mellow. "But ponies don't eat meat," the daughter said, her voice filled with gentle concern.

Fizzle chuckled. "Just watch and see," he said, placing his order.

When they what for their food, they sat on a nearby bench, with a nice shade to keep the Sun away from their bodies, they sat on a nearby bench, with a nice shade to keep the Sun away from their bodies.

The bystanders couldn't help but cast curious glances their way as the dragons brought out their orders. Fizzle watched with amusement as they laid the skewered fish 🐟 before him, the gems 💎 glittering like stars ⭐️ against the darkened sky of the dragon's scales. But it was the look on their faces when they presented Mellow with her Huge Meat Pie that made him chuckle.

Mellow, noticing their stares, took a deep breath and then took a huge bite of the pie 🥧. The dragons around them gaped, their eyes bulging as they watched a pegasus, let alone one with such delicate features, devour the hearty meal with such gusto. The crunch of crust and the savory scent of meat filled the air, and Fizzle couldn't help but laugh out loud at their shock.

Snookie, ever the lady, picked up a slice of meat with her dainty legs and placed it in her mouth, chewing politely. Despite her small size, she enjoyed the meal as well, her eyes lighting up with every bite. The dragons around them slowly began to murmur, the whispers of "Is that a pegasus?" and "Is she really eating meat?" growing louder.

Mellow, seemingly unfazed by the attention, continued to eat with a passion that was both surprising and delightful to Fizzle.

The mother dragon, her eyes gleaming with amusement, handed them cups of ice water. "It's not every day we see a pegasus with such... diverse tastes," she said, her voice laden with approval. "But as long as you enjoy it, that's all that matters."

Her daughter, however, was still in shock, her jaw hanging open as she watched Mellow devour the pie. Fizzle couldn't help but feel a sense of satisfaction as the whispers grew quieter, the bystanders' curiosity turning into acceptance.

After finishing their meal, Fizzle paid the dragons, feeling a mix of relief and excitement. seeing Mellow's face light up, he's glad he shared some of his culture with both of them. As they walked out of the bustling market, the vibrant sounds of dragons bartering and the smells of exotic foods fading behind them, Mellow noticed Fizzle's sudden stillness. Following his gaze, she spotted a group of teenage dragons huddled around something, their laughter echoing through the streets.

"What's wrong, Fizzle?" she asked, her voice filled with concern.

Fizzle took a deep breath. "That's my old... group," he said hesitantly. "We used to hang out together, but I left them after..." He trailed off, his eyes darkening.

Mellow looked at him curiously. "What happened?"

He sighed, his expression pained. "They were planning to do something terrible," he said. "They wanted to destroy a phoenix egg 🥚for... for fun." He shuddered at the memory.

Mellow's eyes grew wide with shock. "That's so mean," she said, her voice filled with conviction.

Fizzle nodded, his grip on her tightening slightly. "It was," he agreed. "It was then I realized I couldn't be a part of that kind of life anymore."

The group of dragons noticed Fizzle, their laughter dying down as they took in the sight of the albino dragon with a pegasus and spider in tow. They called out to him, their voices filled with a mix of surprise and curiosity. "Fizzle! We haven't seen you for a long time, how've you been?"

Fizzle's face panic, but Mellow was quick to act. She waved at them, her smile as bright as the sun. "Hi!" she chirped controlling the situation.

The dragons looked at her, then at Fizzle, then back at her again. They exchanged glances, obviously not expecting this turn of events. "What's going on, dude?" one of them asked, his voice filled with skepticism. "You've been MIA for eight moons, and now you show up with a pegasus?"

Mellow looked at Fizzle, her eyes sparkling with mischief. "Why don't we go say hello?" she whispered. "Maybe they've changed."

Fizzle's grip on her tightened even more, but he knew she had a point. With a deep breath, he stepped forward, Mellow and Snookie by his side.

As they approached, the dragons looked them over, their expressions a mix of disbelief and confusion. "Who's this?" one of them asked, pointing at Mellow.

"This is Mellow," Fizzle said, his voice firm. "My... adopted hatchling."

The dragons' jaws dropped. "You're a dad now?" another one said, his voice incredulous.

Fizzle nodded, his chest swelling with pride. "Yes," he said. "And she's the best thing that's ever happened to me."

Mellow stepped forward, her wings buzz happily. "Dad was introducing his culture to me," she said, her voice sincere. "And Snookie too!"

The dragons looked at each other, their expressions shifting from shock to something closer to admiration. "Well, I'll be," one of them murmured. "Fizzle, you've always been one for surprises."

Mellow felt a surge of excitement. This was it—the moment she could show them she was more than just a pegasus with a love for meat pies. She looked up at Fizzle, who nodded, giving her the go-ahead.

With a flick of her wrist, she conjured a small, glowing orb 🌟. It hovered in the air before them, casting a warm light that danced across their scales. The dragons gasped, their eyes wide with wonder. "How did you do that?" one of them breathed.

Mellow shrugged, her smile playful. "I'm full of surprises, just like my Dad," she said.

The group of teenagers looked at each other, their attitudes shifting. They had always known Fizzle as the free-spirited dragon who lived for adventure, but now they saw a side of him they hadn't expected—a nurturing, protective side that made them question their own choices. Including the ponies who beat them up and started to Scold them to death... it was definitely a wake up call.

One by one, they extended claws in greeting, their eyes filled with newfound respect. "Welcome to Dragon Lands, Mellow," one of them said. "If you ever need anything, you know where to find us."

Mellow looked up at Fizzle, her heart full :heart: . He had been worried about this encounter, but she could feel his tension ease as his friends greeted her with open claws. She pulled out a piece of meat-flavored candy 🍬 from her pouch, offering it to them shyly. "Would you like some?"

The dragons' eyes lit up, and they eagerly took the treats. "Thanks," one said, popping the candy into his mouth. "Where'd you get this?"

"Made it myself," Mellow said with pride. "It's a little piece of home for me."

The group of teenage dragons nodded, their respect for her growing. Fizzle watched with a smile as Mellow charmed his old friends with her kindness and bravery.

One of them, a brown dragon named Clump, spoke up. "We've changed a lot since you've been gone, Fizzle," he said, his voice earnest. "We got into some trouble, and it made us realize that maybe we weren't on the right path."

Fizzle nodded, his eyes searching Clump's. "I can see that," he said. "You guys look... different."

Clump chuckled, a hint of embarrassment in his tone. "Yeah, we got a taste of our own medicine," he admitted. "We gotten beaten up by Ponies and they taught us a lesson we won't forget."

The group nodded in agreement, their expressions a mix of chagrin and admiration. "We later found out they we're Heroics of Equestria who rescued the Crystal Empire with Prince Spike." they cringe thinking about the past.

"You've meant the Mane 6 and Prince Spike?" Mellow said, her voice filled with awe. "I've heard so much about them."

The dragons looked at her in surprise. "You know about the mane six?" another one asked.

Mellow nodded. "Of course," she said. "They're the Elements of Harmony. They saved so many creatures from danger including stopping a War from happening with the Buffalos." She said knowingly.

The dragons' expressions grew serious. "That's no small feat," one said, his voice hushed. "We read about it in the newspaper. We had no idea that Spike was a Prince... when we first meant him, we kinda realized that we've could had accidently started a War..."

Fizzle felt his heart swell with pride for Mellow. She had a way of bringing creatures together, of showing them that the world was full of possibilities beyond their own narrow experiences.

The dragons looked at each other, then back at Fizzle and Mellow. "We've got a lot to learn," Clump said. "But we're ready to make amends of our past mistakes."

Fizzle nodded, his smile wide. "I'm proud of you," he said, his voice filled with affection. "And I'm happy to see you're all okay."

The group chatted for a while longer, sharing stories and catching up. Fizzle could feel the weight of his past lifting from his shoulders, replaced by a sense of belonging and hope for the future. Fizzle knew it was time to get Mellow the paint 🎨🖌 she wanted. "We should go," he said gently, "But I'd like to visit again. Maybe we could all go hangout together in the future?"

The dragons' eyes lit up happily, The group exchanged farewells, and as they walked away, Fizzle couldn't help but look back at his old friends. They had changed, grown, just as he had. he felt ready to face whatever came next with open wings.

Mellow, sensing his thoughts, took his claw in her hoof. "Are you okay, Fizzle?" she asked, her voice filled with concern.

Fizzle looked down at her, his heart swelling. "Yeah," he said, "I'm just... I'm happy."

They continued their journey through the bustling streets of Dragon Lands, As they approached the edge of the village, Mellow's eyes grew wide with excitement. "We're going to get my paint!" she exclaimed, bouncing slightly.

Fizzle nodded, smiling. "That's right," he said, "and it's going to be amazing."

Mellow pulled out the magical scroll from her pouch and handed it over to him. "Can you write down where we are?" she asked, her voice hopeful.

Fizzle took the scroll, his claw hovering over the parchment. "Of course," he said, and with a few swift strokes, he wrote down the location of the Dragon Lands in Equestria. He handed the scroll back to her, his eyes filled with anticipation.

With a determined look, Mellow pressed the magical gem embedded in the scroll. It began to glow a brilliant white, the light growing brighter and brighter until it was almost blinding.

Suddenly, with a whoosh of displaced air, the scroll grew larger, unfurling into a full-sized parchment. The ground beneath it shimmered, and from within the paper's folds, a majestic griffon emerged, its feathers a vibrant mix of blues and purples that seemed to dance in the light. The griffon looked around, its sharp eyes taking in the surroundings before it turned to face them.

"Where to?" the griffon asked, its voice a mix of curiosity and professionalism. It held a set of reins attached to a sleek, golden carriage, which hovered in the air, waiting for them to board.

Mellow beamed up at the creature. "The entrance to Zokanwa, please," she said, her voice filled with excitement.

Fizzle, still a bit bewildered, followed her lead and climbed into the carriage. He watched as Mellow gave Snookie a gentle nudge, urging her to come along. The spider, ever the adventurer, scuttled up the side and took a seat next to her.

As the griffon took to the sky, Fizzle couldn't help but ask, "What's so special about Zokanwa?"

Mellow's eyes sparkled with excitement as she looked at him. "It's a country where all creatures live in harmony," she said. "Dragons, griffons, ponies, Yaks, Abyssinians, Diamond Dogs, humans and etc. It's like a big melting pot of diversity and culture. And the best part? They have a festival dedicated to art!"

Fizzle's interest piqued, his mind racing with the possibilities of what they would see. "What should I expect?" he asked, his curiosity growing.

Mellow leaned back into the plush cushions of the carriage, her wings fluttering gently. "Just be polite and follow the rules," she said. "And keep an open mind. Zokanwa is a place where everyone is welcome."

The griffon nodded in agreement, its eyes focused on the horizon. "The Zokanwans take their hospitality very seriously," it added. "You'll find that everyone is friendly, as long as you respect their traditions and customs."

The journey was swift and smooth, the carriage gliding through the air as if on an unseen track. Below them, the landscape changed from the rugged terrain of the Dragon Lands to the lush greenery of Zokanwan countryside of the gain floating island. Fizzle watched in amazement as they flew over rivers that shimmered with every color of the rainbow and fields where creatures from various species worked together in harmony.

As they approached the grand archway that marked the entrance to Zokanwa, Fizzle couldn't help but feel a sense of awe. The arch was adorned with intricate carvings of creatures from all walks of life, each one interacting with the others in a symphony of friendship and unity. The words "Welcome to Zokanwa" were etched in a script that looked like a blend of every language he had ever seen.

The griffon brought the carriage to a gentle landing just inside the archway. "This is as far as I can take you," it said. "The rest of the way is on foot."

Fizzle stepped out, his heart racing with anticipation. He looked at Mellow, who was already bouncing with excitement, "I can't what to share my Culture with you!" Mellow said excitedly

They waved goodbye to the griffon as it took to the sky once more, the scroll shrinking back down to its original size in Mellow's hoof. "Thank you," Fizzle called out, his voice filled with gratitude.

Mellow nodded, her eyes on the path ahead. "Come on," she said, her voice filled with excitement. "Let's get your Guest ID!"

And so, with Snookie in tow, they set off into the bustling streets of Zokanwa, ready to embrace whatever lay before them. The smells of exotic spices and sweet pastries filled the air, and the sounds of laughter and music drifted from every corner.

Fizzle looked around, taking in the beauty of the place. He knew that this was where Mellow truly belonged—a place where she could be herself without fear of judgment, a place where she could soar as high as she wanted.

He took a deep breath, feeling the excitement of the festival in the air. "But why the ID?" he asked, puzzled.

Mellow looked at him with a knowing smile. "Zokanwa is like no place you've ever seen," she said. "We move from place to place, and not many creatures know we're here including our existence. It's our way of keeping our country safe and our culture thriving."

Fizzle nodded, his curiosity piqued. "I've heard stories," he said, "but I never thought I'd get to see it for myself."

"And the ID card is your pass to all the wonders of our land," Mellow added, her eyes shining. "It lets you explore every region and shop in every realm, taste our food, and meet other creatures."

They approached the welcome booth, where a friendly Sentient origami Bear wearing rainbow feathered necklace as they greeted them. "Welcome to Zokanwa!" she chirped. "May I see your identification, please?"

Mellow presented her own ID with pride, and Fizzle handed over his paperwork. The origami' eyes widened when she saw that he's a Foreigner. "A Outsider!" she exclaimed. "We don't get many visitors here!"

Fizzle felt a twinge of self-consciousness but Mellow just grinned. "He's my Dad," she said proudly.

The origami bear smile grew even wider. "Well, in that case," she said, handing him his new ID card, "Welcome to Zokanwa, Mr. Fizzle. I'm sure you'll love it here."

Fizzle took the ID, his eyes widening when he saw the picture. It was indeed a perfect shot of him, not a scale out of place. "How did you get such a... good picture?" he asked, his voice filled with astonishment.

Mellow giggled, her eyes sparkling with mischief. "It's our little secret," she said, winking at the origami.

The bear leaned in, whispering conspiratorially, "It's our Auto Camera," she revealed. "It takes your picture from the best angles, so you always look your best."

Fizzle couldn't help but chuckle at his own reflection, feeling a sense of relief. "Well, I must say, I'm impressed," he said, slipping the ID into his pocket.

The origami bear handed them a map of the festival grounds. "Remember, you can change the background of your ID or pose at any of our Magic Kiosks," she said. "It's all part of the experience!"

With their IDs in hooves and claws, they stepped into the vibrant marketplace. Stalls of every color and shape offered wares from all over the world—from the finest silks of the East to the most exotic fruits of the West.

Fizzle's eyes widened as he took in the sights and smells. He had never seen such a variety of creatures in one place, all living together in peace. It was everything Mellow had told him and more.

Mellow led the way, her eyes scanning the stalls for the perfect set of paints. "We have to find the master artist," she said, her voice filled with determination. "Only they can mix the colors I need."

They wove through the crowded streets, Fizzle's eyes darting from a group of laughing yaks to a trio of griffons playing a game of catch with a glowing orb. The energy was intoxicating, and he felt his own excitement build.

Finally, they reached the end of the market, where a small, unassuming stall stood. Above it, a sign read "Master Artisan Paints." Mellow's eyes lit up like the glowing gemstones they had seen earlier. "This is it," she said, pulling Fizzle closer.

As they approached, the Iron Golem behind the counter looked up from his work, his eyes twinkling with excitement. "Welcome, young one," he boomed, his voice echoing through the stall. "What can I help you find today?"

Mellow spoke up, her voice clear and confident. "I'm looking for glow-in-the-dark paints that stick well to cave walls," she said, her eyes searching the shelves.

The Golem's smile grew wider, and he nodded. "Ah, I see," he said. "You must be the young hybrid I've heard about. The one with a taste for the extraordinary." He reached behind the counter and pulled out a set of paints, each tube a different shade of luminescent color. "These are the finest quality," he assured her. "They'll stick to almost anything, and the glow will last for days."

Fizzle couldn't help but be in awe of the sheer variety of colors and textures that filled the stall. Paintings floated in the air, their vibrant hues dancing and swirling like a kaleidoscope of imagination come to life. It was a sight to behold, and he felt a sense of wonder that he had never experienced before.

The Iron Golem noticed Fizzle's wide-eyed stare and chuckled. "You're not from around here, are you?" he said, his voice gentle. "Welcome to Zokanwa, my friend. Here, we celebrate the beauty of creation in every form."

Fizzle nodded, still taking it all in. "It's... amazing," he said, his voice filled with wonder.

The Golem's smile grew even wider. "We aim to please," he said, gesturing to the floating canvases around them. "Art is what brings us together, what makes our hearts sing."

Mellow had already picked out her favorite colors, her hooves clutching the tubes tightly. "Thank you," she said, her voice filled with excitement. "I can't wait to use these!"

Fizzle reached into his pocket, his scales clinking with the weight of his treasure. He pulled out a handful of gold coins, placing them on the counter. "We'll take them," he said, his voice firm.

The Iron Golem took the coins, his eyes flicking to the dragon's ID. "Ah, a Guest & a Traveler," he said, his tone warm. "Zokanwa is a place of many stories. I hope you'll find some of your own here."

Fizzle nodded. "We will," he said, his eyes shining excitedly. "Thank you."

With their purchase made, they stepped back into the bustling marketplace, the sounds of laughter and music swelling around them. Fizzle was still amazed. No Wonder why Mellow didn't want to stick to one place, it's apart of their Culture to be free! and he sees many Youngsters without any adult supervision but many of them have random strangers looking out for them as a community—a place where Mellow was born in.

The festival was in full swing, creatures of every shape and size mingling together. There were contests and games, live music, and the smell of exotic foods wafting through the air. It was a celebration of life and creativity, and Fizzle knew he wants to be apart of it.

Fizzle's stomach growled, snapping him out of his reverie. She looked at him with a knowing smile. "Hungry?" she asked.

"Yup!," Fizzle said with a laugh, his stomach rumbling in agreement.

The young hybrid's eyes lit up. "Good," she said, "I know just the place." As she puts the paint away in her Pouch.

They walked through the bustling streets of Zokanwa, the vibrant colors and sounds of the festival enveloping them. The cobblestone pathways were lined with stalls and booths, each offering a unique experience. Fizzle had never seen anything like it. The smells of exotic foods filled his nose, and he found himself drooling at the thought of trying something new.

Mellow stopped in front of a restaurant with a peculiar sign depicting a dragon biting into a giant crystal. "Mineral Blast Point," she announced with a grin. "It's the best place for a dragon like you to eat."

Fizzle's eyes widened. "They serve gems and crystals?" he asked, his curiosity piqued.

Mellow nodded eagerly. "Yeah, they have a special menu just for dragons including creatures who wants to hang out with their Dragon friend," she said. "I heard it's incredible. And the Food is to Die for!"

The dragon looked at her skeptically. "Can you eat Minerals?" he asked, his stomach rumbling.

"Heck Yeah i can!" Mellow said cheekily. "It's a delicacy! And we're in the right place to get help, aren't we?" she said, her eyes twinkling with mischief.

Fizzle couldn't help but laugh, his nerves easing. "Alright," he said, "Lead the way."

Inside, the restaurant was dimly lit, with walls made of glittering crystal formations and gem-studded surfaces. The air was cool, a welcome relief from the warmth outside. A gentle hum filled the air, the resonance of the crystals soothing and calming.

They approached the counter, and Mellow spoke to the attentive pegasus hostess. "Table for two, please," she said, gesturing to Fizzle and herself. "And a spot for Snookie."

The hostess nodded, her eyes widening slightly at the sight of Fizzle. "Certainly," she said, handing them a menu. "Your table will be ready in just a moment."

Fizzle took the menu, his eyes scanning the unfamiliar items. "Um... Can you Order for us please?" he asked, feeling a bit overwhelmed.

Mellow grinned. "Sure thing," she said, already knowing what they should get. The waiter, a friendly looking Abyssinians with a pen behind her ear, approached them with a notepad. "Ready to order?" she asked.

Mellow nodded confidently. "Can I get the Toasted Fish Bread with Golden Butter as an appetizer?" The Abyssinians scribbled something down. "And two Thundering Fizz for our beverages," she continued, knowing Fizzle never tried any sparkling drink.

Fizzle's eyes widened at the menu, not quite understanding the culture concept of 'appetizer'. He had eaten whole mountains of gems in back in the Dragon Lands, so the thought of starting small was a bit peculiar. But he trusted Mellow's judgment. "And for the main course?" the waitress prompted.

"Wrapped Asparagus," Mellow said without hesitation, remembering Fizzle's taste for meat and vegetables. "And the Crystallized Beluga Steamed Fish for us to share." She looked at Fizzle with a glint in her eye. "You can try the Multi Mineral Pizza if you're feeling adventurous."

The waitress scribbled down their choices before asking, "And for dessert?"

Mellow's eyes lit up. "Two Ube Ametstal, please," she said, unable to resist the sweet, purple treat that was a staple in her culture.

Fizzle felt a swell of gratitude as Mellow took the lead, ordering a feast that promised to delight his senses. The waitress nodded, her eyes twinkling with curiosity as she jotted down their selections. "Very well," she said, taking their menus and trotting away.

The restaurant bustled around them, a symphony of laughter and clinking cutlery. The crystal walls of "Mineral Blast Point" hummed softly, casting a serene glow that seemed to resonate with the very essence of the dragon. The music was a fusion of instruments he'd never heard before, a blend of pony and otherworldly sounds that filled the air with a vibrant melody.

Their appetizers arrived swiftly, the golden butter wafting a heavenly aroma. Mellow demonstrated how to spread it on the toasted fish bread, and Fizzle followed suit, his taste buds tingling in anticipation. As he took his first bite, he couldn't help but let out a content sigh. It was a delightful blend of flavors, the crunch of the bread giving way to the softness of the fish and the richness of the golden butter.

Toasted Fish Bread 🍞

The Thundering Fizz, a sparkling beverage with a hint of unknown flavors, was served in clear crystal glass that seemed to resonate with the hum of the walls. Fizzle took a sip, the cool liquid fizzling down his throat and bubbling in his stomach, a delightful sensation he hadn't experienced before. He watched Mellow, spread the golden butter on the Toasted Fish Bread making his stomach growl.

Thundering ⛈️ Fizz

Their main courses arrived, steaming and fragrant. The Wrapped Bacon Asparagus looked absolutely delicious, perfectly crisped and seasoned, making Fizzle's mouth water.

Wrapped Asparagus 🥓

The Crystallized Beluga Steamed Fish was a huge surprise and a sight to behold—the fish's scales shimmered under the soft light, and the tender white meat was surrounded by a crystal-clear sauce that smelled of the ocean's depths, it seems the Skin of the Fish is made out of Crystals.

Crystallized Beluga 🐟

Fizzle was not expecting the Fish to be freaking 5 Feet tall like OH MY STARS IT'S HUGE! and the meat comes out easily and it's very tender.

Mellow's eyes lit up with excitement as the Multi Mineral Pizza was placed in front of her. It was a delightful mosaic of different colored cheeses and minerals, with a crust that was both crispy and chewy. She took a bite, her eyes closing in pleasure as the flavors danced across her tongue.

Multi Mineral Pizza 🍕

Fizzle watched her, a smile playing on his lips. Her enthusiasm was contagious, and he felt his own hunger grow as he picked up his slice. The first bite was a revelation—the cheese had a slight tang, the minerals added a delightful crunch, and the sauce was a symphony of flavors that reminded him of the best treasures in the Dragon Lands.

But it was the dessert that truly stole the show. The Ube Ametstal looked like a work of art, a a bunch of purple amethyst and crystals shooting upward filled with a velvety purple paste that smelled faintly of sweet potatoes and vanilla. As they broke into it with their spoons, the paste flowed out like lava, revealing a hidden center filled with glowing Lavender custard and cream. It was a taste of home for Mellow, a taste of something new and extraordinary for Fizzle.

Ube Ametstal 💎

Their meal was a delightful blend of cultures, a nice bonding moment that had formed between them. Mellow was in her element, explaining each dish with the excitement of the dishes history and who made it. Fizzle listened intently, his eyes widening with every bite he took.

As they ate, their laughter filled the restaurant, drawing curious glances from other patrons. But neither of them cared. They were lost in their own little world, a world where a dragon and a hybrid could share a meal and a bond that transcended species.

Snookie, ever the observant companion, had been enjoying the dishes too, though in her own peculiar way. As Mellow and Fizzle savored the flavors of their food, she meticulously picked out the minerals, storing them in a small pouch she had spun from her webbing. It was a sight to behold, her eight legs moving in a blur as she deftly sorted through their meal, her eyes gleaming with delight at the sparkling treasures she found.

When their plates were empty and their bellies full, Mellow lifted a hoof to catch the waitress's eye. "Could we have the bill, please?" she asked, her voice carrying a hint of satisfaction. The Abyssinians nodded, walking over to retrieve the check.

Fizzle reached into his pocket, ready to contribute, but Mellow was quicker. "I got it," she said, her smile warm and insistent. "Consider it a thank you for today. Plus, I don't want you to blow your treasure hoard on dinner." She winked as she pull out the Currency for Zokanwa to the waitress.

With the bill paid, they all stood, Fizzle feeling the weight of the world lift from his shoulders. "It was incredible," he said, his eyes shining with happiness. "We are definitely eating here again in the future."

Mellow beamed, her cheeks flushing with pleasure. "I'm so glad you liked it," she said, her horn lighting up as she picked up Snookie's pouch of minerals. "And Snookie had fun too."

They stepped out of the restaurant into the cool air, their bellies satisfied while the evening sun casted a warm glow on their faces as they walked.

"Are you ready to go home Mellow?" Fizzle asked, his stomach content with the delightful meal.

Mellow nodded, her eyes still sparkling with excitement. "Yes," she said, her voice filled with a hint of sadness that the day was coming to an end.

Without missing a beat, she pulled out the magical scroll from her pouch and tossed it on the ground. A moment later, the scroll unfolded as the same Griffon from last time came out. "Where to?" He asked recognizing them.

Mellow nodded, her voice filled with contentment. "We're ready to go home," she said, her eyes reflecting the warmth of the evening sun. "Could you take us to Fizzle's cave?"

Fizzle stepped forward, giving the griffon specific directions to the cave. The griffon nodded, his sharp eyes taking in the details. "Certainly," he said, his voice gruff but not unkind. "Hop on."

They climbed onto the carriage, Snookie nestling comfortably in Mellow's mane. As they took to the skies, He pointed out various landmarks as they flew over the countryside, explaining their significance and sharing stories of his experience.

The griffon followed his instructions with surprising ease, despite the cave's secluded location. As they approached the mountain range that housed Fizzle's abode, Mellow hopped out of the carriage and gave the griffon a generous tip.

"Thank you," she called out, her voice carrying on the evening breeze. The griffon tipped his cap in acknowledgment before the scroll vanished beneath them with a soft pop.

Fizzle watched them go, his heart swelling with happiness. He turned to Mellow, who was already beaming with excitement. "Let's go inside," he said, leading the way into the cozy confines of his cave.

Mellow couldn't wait to see what Fizzle had prepared for her and Snookie. the thought of having her own space in a real dragon's lair thrilled her to her very core. "I'm going to paint my bedroom," she exclaimed, her eyes shining with excitement. "It's going to be so perfect."

Fizzle nodded, his smile genuine. "Of course," he said. "But let me show you to the couch first. I've made up a temporary bed for you both to sleep on tonight."

Mellow's eyes widened as she took in the sight of the plush, makeshift bed. The couch had been transformed into a cozy retreat with pillows and blankets, a small table nearby with a jar of glowing minerals casting a soft light. "Oooh~ this is Nice," she murmured, her voice filled with appreciation.

"It's quite simple, really," Fizzle said with a chuckle. He demonstrated how to push down the back cushions to flatten the couch, then pull it back up again. "Just like that," he said, gesturing to the now-normal couch. "And there's plenty of room for Snookie too."

Mellow nodded, her smile growing even wider. "Thank you, Fizzle," she said

With a yawn that could rival a hibernating bear, Fizzle excused himself. "I think it's time for me to turn in," he said, his voice thick with sleep. "You better start painting before the Furniture Movers comes tomorrow."

As he retreated to his bedroom, Mellow and Snookie made their way to the designated bedroom, their eyes lighting up with excitement. The room was large and open, with a high ceiling that allowed Fizzle's wings to spread out without fear of knocking anything over, of course she can't reach the ceiling since she can't fly. The walls were a smooth, untouched canvas, just waiting for their imagination to come to life.

Mellow reached into her pouch and pulled out a jar of glow-in-the-dark paint, the same paint she had bought from the Store today with Fizzle. She handed Snookie a paintbrush, and with a whispered incantation, she imbued it with a gentle magic. The spider took the brush eagerly, her legs already twitching with excitement.

The walls stretched high and bare, like a canvas yearning for color. Mellow took a deep breath, her eyes twinkling with the beginnings of a plan. "Alright, Snookie," she said, her voice filled with determination, "Let's show Fizzle what we can do."

With a flick of her wrist, she sent a cascade of stars 🌟💫 across the ceiling, their twinkling lights casting an ethereal glow over the room. Snookie followed her lead, painting a whimsical mural of the Zokanwa festival they had just left, complete with creatures of all walks of life dancing together in harmony. Each stroke of the brush brought the scene to life, the colors pulsing and swirling with a life of their own.

Mellow painted a series of arches, each one representing a different region of Zokanwa, each filled with the distinctive landscapes and creatures that made them unique.

The first arch held a diamond dog, his fur shimmering like the crystals they had seen earlier in the festival, his tail wagging with excitement as he juggled diamond-studded clubs with surprising agility. His audience, a group of Abyssinians, watched with delight, their laughter echoing through the room as one of the clubs was thrown a little too high, only to be caught with a dramatic twirl.

In the next arch, Snookie painted a serene scene of flying lantern koi fish, their paper bodies aglow with warm lights. They danced through the air in a mesmerizing ballet, the light from their bellies casting shadows that swam along the walls like a living aurora. The effect was magical, and even the usually stoic creatures couldn't help but be charmed by their whimsy.

The third arch showcased a bustling street market, with creatures of all sizes and shapes interacting in a vibrant tapestry of friendship. A griffon peddled exotic fruits, while a young donkey played a tune on a lute that made a group of yaks and buffalos sway to the rhythm. In the background, a human child and a golem giggled together as they chased after a Anthro sheep, their eyes sparkling with mischief as they play tag.

The final and largest arch was reserved for the most important painting of all. Mellow took her time with this one, her brush strokes careful and deliberate. In the center of town square, she painted Prince Thistlewood, his mane fluttering in the breeze as he chatted with his subjects, a warm smile on his face. His eyes seemed to look directly into the room, as if inviting them to join the festivities.

The room grew brighter with each passing moment, the walls coming alive with the joy and diversity of the festival while the paint glow and sparkled.

Mellow's brush danced over the plaster, conjuring up images of exotic dishes that they saw as they walked through the street market. A platter of gleaming, jewel-toned berries sat atop a table, with bubbly exotic beverages. Nearby, a steaming cauldron of Zokanwa's Special Breath Soup bubbled with a gentle glow, drawing the aroma of spices and warmth that seemingly wafting through the air in the painting.

Snookie, not to be outdone, painted an intricate bouquet of bioluminescent flowers that grew along the base of the arches, their petals fluttering with a gentle, otherworldly breeze that seemed to blow from nowhere. The sight of them brought a smile to Mellow's face, reminding her of the vibrant gardens she had seen in the floating city of Zokanwa.

With a final flourish, Mellow added a sparkling waterfall cascading down the far wall, its misty spray creating a shimmering effect that reflected the lights from the ceiling. The room was now a celebration of Zokanwan culture, a place where Mellow and Snookie could feel at home, no matter where their travels took them.

Once they had put away their paint supplies in her pouch, they stepped back to admire their handiwork. The walls of the cave had been transformed into a vivid, glowing wonderland that captured the essence of their experience.

With a satisfied sigh, Mellow turned to Snookie. "What do you think?" she asked, her eyes sparkling with excitement.

Snookie chittered in approval, her eight legs tapping out a happy little dance on the floor. *It's perfect,* she signed with her webed forelegs.

They left the room with a sense of accomplishment.

Mellow's shoes clicked against the cool stone floor as she led Snookie to the bathroom. "Alright, let's get you clean," she said with a gentle smile. The bathroom was surprisingly spacious for a cave, with a large, oval-shaped tub filled with what looked like bubbling, golden lava.

The young hybrid looked at it with a mix of curiosity and caution. She knew it wasn't real lava, but the thought of submerging herself in something so hot was still a bit unnerving. "It's okay," she murmured, mostly to herself. "It's just water with a bit of dragon flare."

With a deep breath, she stepped into the tub, her scales tingling at the sudden warmth. The liquid was soothing yet invigorating. Snookie, ever the adventurous one, didn't hesitate. The spider hopped in with a joyful squeal, sending waves of orange and yellow liquid crashing against the sides.

Mellow watched Snookie's delight and felt a happy It was clear the spider was in her element, her legs kicking happily as she played with the bubbles that comes out of the bottom of the tub. With a laugh, Mellow grabbed a star shaped sponge and began to scrub Snookie's back, the spider giggling in delight. The water was filled with a gentle warmth that seemed to ease all their troubles away, a stark contrast to the fiery heat of the real lava that bubbled in the real lava bathtub on the left side of the room.

The bath was filled with a special herbs and organic ingredients with bubble bath solution, which smelled faintly of dragon fruit and mint. As the bubbles popped against her skin, Mellow couldn't help but feel a sense of homecoming. This was what it was like to live with someone who truly cared for her, someone who went out of their way to make her comfortable.

They spent hours relaxing in the tub talking or singing. Snookie would occasionally dive under the bubbles, her legs kicking wildly before emerging with a gasp, her fur glowing with a new color from the mineral-rich water. Mellow laughed at her antics.

Finally, their bodies started to get over Heated, and Mellow knew it was time to get out. She stood up, her entire body feeling cleaner after a long fun day. Snookie clung to her, not ready for the fun to end. With a gentle smile, Mellow picked up her friend and wrapped her in a large towel, her legs still kicking with excitement. "Bedtime, Snooks," she whispered, carrying the spider to the couch.

The soft cushions of the dragon-scale-covered couch beckoned to them, and Mellow couldn't resist the comfort. She laid Snookie down, making sure she was snug before curling up beside her. The spider's legs wrapped around her like a warm blanket, and she felt the weight of the day finally begin to lift. As they snuggled together, the soft glow from from the enchanted walls, Mellow felt something she hadn't in a long time—safety... don't get her wrong her Home in hee past life was Perfectly safe, but she couldn't truly be herself and always put up a Perfect Child Act around everyone. Mellow quickly wants to think of something else not wanting to remember all the Cringe Stuff she did in her past life.

The warmth of the cave enveloped them, and she closed her eyes, listening to the steady drip of the mineral-laden water from the tub. It was a peaceful sound, a lullaby that promised that tomorrow would be just as wonderful as today had been.

As she drifted off to sleep, her thoughts swirled with Adventures with her friends, investing new spells, and playing freeze tag, including board games and music.

Fizzle returned from his errands, his scales glowing from the exertion. He found Mellow and Snookie passed out on the couch, the soft glow from the mural not waking their sleeping forms of the gentle light. He couldn't help but smile at the sight. Carefully, he covered them with a blanket, not wanting to disturb their rest.

He took a moment to appreciate the warmth of the cave, feeling the love and friendship that had grown between them all. It was a feeling he had experienced before, and it filled him with joy. With a contented sigh, he decided to sleep with his new family today as he curled up beside them, his wings wrapping protectively around his Hatchlings.

And so, in the quiet of the night, in a cave that was now a home, the dragon and his hybrid foal friend slept peaceful.

Author's Note

I'm not sure if I had showed you guys a Drawing of Prince Thistlewood yet but here it is.

Mellow's Ruler Prince Thistlewood of Zokanwa

I have not decided which mouth style looks better on him.

Which one do you think 🤔 looks better on him?