TCB: The Ones You Loveby AegisExemplarChaptersChapter 1Chapter 2Chapter 3Alternate Ending: The Pale Mare Plays No FavoritesChapter 1Fireball leaned her ever-increasing bulk against Aegis. “I sure hope Nimbus finds what she’s looking for when she talks to her dad...” “Yeah, me too, Fireball, me too. Sure wish we had that same opportunity.” Aegis nuzzled Fireball gently. They had seen Flare and Nimbus off at the Beacon Stone and decided to go right back home, eager to spend some time relatively alone. “You do, Aegis. Remember?” Fireball flicked Aegis with her tail, chiding him. He’d known Cloudhammer was his natural father for almost a year, but the relationship was still unsteady. Aegis had lost his mother over twenty-five years previous, and the stallion whom he considered his father seventeen years before. The discovery of Cloudhammer had shaken Aegis, and lead to several awkward dinners. The relationship would come, but it was going to take time. “You know I meant Rock Quarry, Fireball. And Mom, of course.” Chrysanthemum had enjoyed a short relationship with Cloudhammer that had ended three years before meeting Rock Quarry, but had felt that claiming Aegis -and herself- would have placed a stumbling block on Cloudhammer’s career. She had never told Cloudhammer nor Aegis of either’s existence, save for a pair of letters Aegis had discovered hidden in his attic just before the move to Hawaii. Aegis sighed. “Your parents, too. I regret I didn’t get to know Sky Stitcher and Vapor Trail better. I hope they approve of me getting to know their daughter so well.” Aegis had only met the two casually, and hadn’t met Fireball before plucking her out of a tree in the Everfree. He hadn’t asked what happened to them. One did not ask such questions in Snaffleton. Aegis led the way outside, back to their cart. In her condition, and his overprotectiveness, he wouldn’t let her go anywhere on her own four hooves. Being too swollen with foal to fly safely certainly had its drawbacks. She good-naturedly put up with it, since it did get her off her sore hooves. Climbing up the steps into the wagon, Fireball felt what she could only describe as a twinge inside. It hadn’t felt like a kick, and didn’t happen again, so she chose to ignore it. The ride home was pleasant, but uneventful. Aegis had been filled with an unusual energy, excited to be home for a while, and carried most of the conversation himself with only the occasional input from Fireball. She still couldn’t believe how lucky she’d been that it was him they’d sent after her so many years ago now. After a short trot back, by Aegis’ long-legged standards, they’d arrived home. Aegis helped the love of his life out of the wagon. “Skipper, Dusty, ya’ll in?” called Aegis as he opened the door. He was answered as he entered the kitchen by a note on the table: Fireball: Out to the beach, back soon, Skipjack “Well, answers that. Hey Fireball, Skipper an’ Dusty are hittin’ the beach. Wanna join ‘em?” Aegis called back towards their room. “No... No, n-not today, Aegis...” “You ok? Why not?” “Because,” Fireball gasped out, “I think we need to get to the hospi-TAAAAL!” Fireball suddenly screeched as Aegis rounded the corner, a contraction rippling across her side. She smiled sheepishly at the mess. “I’m so sorry....We’ll...we’ll have to clean this up....” “Clean it up? FIREBALL! C-c’mon!” Aegis went into panic mode. The foal wasn’t due for another month, but this was no time to worry about that. The foal was coming, ready or not! Aegis dashed outside and slipped into the wagon’s harness, dragging it to the door. Fireball, for her part, stayed as calm as could be expected, punctuated only by the occasional grunt as another contraction wracked her abdomen. Aegis was soon back inside, very nearly forcing her to lean on him for support. “Aegis, calm down, honey. I’m not the first mare to ever go into labor, you know...” “But you’re my mare, Fireball,” Aegis whimpered, “and that’s our foal in there.” Fireball couldn’t help but laugh as she clambered into the wagon, Aegis’ ‘help’ almost more of a hindrance at that point. She settled onto the cushion. “Aegis, run back in and leave Skipper and Dusty a note, would you?” “But-” “We have time enough for that, at least. Now shoo.” Aegis complied, scribbling a quick message on the back of Skipjack’s note: “It’s time, Early, Gone to Hosp. -A & F,” he said out loud as he wrote. Aegis read it once more, then nodded, tossed it on the counter, and ran out, leaving the door wide open behind him. He slipped once more into the harness, buckled it down tight and secure this time, then, as he’d heard some of the humans say, he ‘laid rubber,’ pulling the cart as fast as he could. “Clear the way, clear the way!” Aegis screamed as he pulled, Fireball nearly laughing out loud as Aegis ran pell-mell through the streets, blazing by carts and pedestrians alike. Once they’d entered the more packed areas nearer the hospital, Fireball insisted that Aegis slow down a little, if only to keep from crashing into some poor, innocent vegetable vendor. “Dangit, Flare, ya’ll had to go scootin’ off to the mainland now, of all times...” “We’re nearly the-ERE!” Fireball winced, gasping as another contraction hit. “You can afford to go a little slower now. We have plenty of time.” “Yeah...yeah, you’re right, I...dunno what came ov-” Aegis started to say, but at hearing another inarticulate yell of pain from his mate, sped right back up again. Fortunately, Fireball had been correct in noting they were very near the hospital; Aegis pulled into the emergency lane once used for ambulances; those had been replaced with pegasus-drawn chariots in the now-familiar red-and-white pattern. Aegis unbuckled and dashed in, very nearly bowling over a pegasus/unicorn EMS team. “My mate... foal...soon...” Aegis managed to gasp out. It had been a very long run, and he’d already hauled the cart from home and back once already that day. Thankfully, emergency reception was used to this sort of thing, and had already dispatched a pair of nurses to escort Fireball inside with a wheelchair. Aegis trotted over and joined in with the impromptu herd and gazed lovingly at his wife. “I’m gonna be a mom, Aegis,” Fireball grinned up at him. “And I’m gonna be a dad,” Aegis returned as they passed through the doors to the maternity ward. “Ah, hello, Miss...?” a blue-green unicorn asked. “F-IRE-ball....oh, excuse me...I’m, he he, under a little pr-ESS-ure...” Fireball responded, sweat beading across her entirety. “Ah, I see, and the contractions are quite close together already, good, good... I’m Doctor Sedgeby, and yes, I’m a newfoal, but I’ve delivered several dozen foals now. You have nothing to worry about dear...” Sedgeby smiled, then looked towards Aegis. “Though I might worry about this big chap who followed you in.” Fireball and Doctor Sedgeby shared a laugh, while Aegis just rolled his eyes, but the joke had its intended effect in breaking the tension. “There we go. I'm surprised you made it in. Most foalings are over too fast to get in at all, and become check ups instead. Now, Miss Fireball, Mister-?” “Aegis.” “Mister Aegis. Do you have anypony you need to notify of the birth? We’re trying out a fast-message system, with some fast-flying volunteers.” “Um, not really... wait, no. My... father, Cloudhammer, in Canterlot. He’ll be at the palace, probably. It’s his first grandfoal... and see if he’ll notify my sisters, if possible.” Aegis looked sadly to Fireball. “That’s it. The foal is a month or so early, as well.” "That shouldn't be an issue, though the foal will be a little undersized." An earth pony nurse finished jotting down the message, then sped off through the door and down the corridor. Fireball punctured the room’s silence with another grunt of pain, just as she was being placed on the birthing table, causing Aegis to practically leap out of his skin. He was at her side in a flash, nuzzling her fiercely. “Ok, Miss Fireball, now, don’t fight the contractions. You’re safe and secure here...just breathe in time with them, and let nature take its course. Now, the timing of the contractions is just right, you’re doing fine...” Doctor Sedgeby kept up his calming litany. One of the beauties of foaling he’d found was the utter lack of need- or time- for the administration of an epidural. Fireball was about ready to drop her foal before they’d gotten into the birthing room, even as quickly as her mate had driven- or, rather, pulled- her to the hospital. Sedgeby smiled. Fireball followed his instructions, hardly needed as they were, and soon everything grew silent. A piercing wail resonated about the sparse chamber and Doctor Sedgeby was levitating in his telekinetic grasp a beautiful, tiny filly pegasus. A white coat graced with a bright yellow-streaked orange mane and tail decorated the foal, with bright violet eyes pleading for her mother’s touch. He gently placed the foal beside her mother on the bed after using a sharp burst of magic to sever the umbilical cord. Nature took its course once more as the foal began to nurse, the nurse in attendance cleaning her gently. Nearly an entire month early or not, the little one was eager to begin her life. Aegis leaned his neck over Fireball’s and simply wept. “How... How is she, Aegis, how is she?” Fireball asked desperately. “Oh, Fireball... she’s gorgeous, the... the most perfect little... just beautiful!” Aegis wiped at his face, though he couldn’t stop crying. “That’s... won... wonder... ful...” Fireball’s eyelids fluttered closed, her body going limp. “Fireball? Fireball!?” Aegis shook Fireball gently. The nurse, now attending to the necessary cleanup of the birthing mess, suddenly spoke up. “Doctor... Doctor, we have a problem here!” Chapter 2Aegis stood forlornly by the graveside. “And this... this is Mom... I wish you’d have really gotten to meet her, dear.” Aegis nuzzled his tiny white foal, burbling to herself in her carrier and sighed. He trod toward Fireball’s parent’s grave, reflecting on the events that had led him to this day. “Doctor... Doctor, we have a problem here!” The nurse stepped out of the way and towards Aegis. ”Sir, I need you to follow me now.” “What? No, what’s wrong? What’s happening?” Aegis looked frantically from the nurse to Doctor Sedgeby, eyes begging for answers. “We don’t know yet, sir, but we need you to leave so we can find out. Now, please, this way...” urged the nurse. “What about my daughter?” Aegis managed to ask as he watched a second nurse enter the room from another door set in the opposite side, pushing a cradle on a cart. This new nurse took the tiny foal, who began crying at the interruption of her first meal, and placed the newborn in the basket, wheeling her away. “She’s being taken for measurements, and will soon be in the viewing area. Now please sir, we need you to leave. If I have to, I will get an orderly.” Aegis snorted. No mere orderly could begin to move him if he didn’t want to be moved, but given the circumstances, he allowed himself to be shepherded out of the room, though he left his heart behind in doing so. Until his newborn had made it to the viewing room, all he could do was wait... and worry. The office was orderly, though whether because of the effort of the one it belonged to or due to disuse was the stuff of office gossip. The armored pegasus seated behind the large, wooden desk let the rumors slide, preferring to focus on completing the paperwork so he could spend his time where it mattered. A clatter of hooves on wood caught his attention and he looked up to see a pegasus Guard standing in the doorway, breathing hard. “Yes?” “A... letter for you... from Hawaii, sir.” The pegasus pulled the envelope from under his armor, setting it gently on the desk. Cloudhammer took it curiously, carefully opening it. His eyes flicked back and forth as they read: Urgent: From: Aegis, via Twin Rivers Hospital To: Cloudhammer, Royal Palace, Canterlot Regarding: Foalbirth, Early; Notification of Family Congratulations on your first grandfoal! The newborn will soon be viewable in Twin Rivers’ maternity ward. The sender requests notification be sent to his sisters, if at all possible! Best regards: The Staff of Twin Rivers and The Rapid Post Pony Express! We keep our Worlds Connected! Cloudhammer’s eyes widened. Grabbing two pieces of paper, he scribbled a quick note on each one. “You, take these letters. One goes to the Canterlot Opera Company, to a Miss Aria. This one goes to Snaffleton, to one Alamode. I want those two ponies in Hawaii yesterday.” The pegasus blinked, starting to open his mouth, but chose to keep his mouth shut and salute. Cloudhammer returned the salute absently as he surged to his hooves, scribbling a third note as he did. Trotting out the door after the guard, he left the note with his secretary. “Cancel all my meetings.” “But sir-” she finished reading the note and swallowed. “Of course sir, right away.” Cloudhammer didn’t even hear her, already halfway down the hall, his destination the Beacon Stone and, beyond that, Hawaii. Aegis had grown into a full-powered despair as more and more doctors entered the room. None of the few who had left had given him even the tiniest morsel of news. He closed his eyes, worry tearing away at him like nothing had ever had before. His armor protected him from external forces, but what force could help that which armor was useless against? Only one came to mind. And so, kneeling with his eyes closed, Aegis prayed. “Dear Princess Celestia, Dear Princess Luna, I... I don’t know if you’re the goddesses everypony claims you to be, or just... really powerful alicorns... I don’t have the fancy words or phrases, and I know I’ve never really revered you, save bowing to ya like any other monarch, but... but please. Please, if you can hear me, if you have that kinda power... I’ll do anything, absolutely anything, just please, help my Fireball. Not for my sake. I could never be so greedy, so selfish, but please, for our little foal. She’ll need her mother far more than she’ll ever need me, and if it takes my life to do so, I will sacrifice it in a second to save hers. If it takes my end, I beg you, again, help my Fireball. I don’t...I don’t know what else to say... I don’t... by the Summerlands, help!” Aegis felt a hoof on his shoulder, and, startled, leapt up from where he’d knelt. Cloudhammer smiled at Aegis. “They heard you, son. I’m sure of it.” “Cloudhammer... um, Pops... I... I guess you got the message, huh?” Aegis wiped at his face. “There’s... There’s something wrong with Fireball. They wouldn’t let me stay, and nopony’s told me anything yet...” Aegis let out a deep, rattling sigh. “Pops, I’m scared. Africa, Saint Louis, not once did it even cross my mind, but here, now, I don’t... I...” Cloudhammer nodded. “Well, time like this, there’s nothing that we can do except wait and hope. It’s out of our hooves.” He sat down on one the cushions set along the wall with a sigh. “I hate it. I hate being unable to do anything. It’s... I wish they’d tell me something.” Aegis buried his head in his hooves. “I’m... glad you could make it.” Cloudhammer hesitated, then looked over at his son. “I’m glad too. Nopony should have to sit through this kind of wait alone.” “Thanks. I dunno what I’ll do if-” “Mr. Aegis?” interrupted the nurse who’d taken the filly for her measurements. “Your filly has been moved to the viewing room.” Aegis looked over to Cloudhammer, suddenly excited... and torn as well. “I want to see her, Pops, but I can’t leave here... can I?” Aegis rested a hoof on the side of his head. “I don’t know what to do.” Cloudhammer couldn’t help himself and put a hoof on Aegis’ shoulder. “Well, I don’t know what to tell you either... son. But sitting around doing nothing doesn’t appeal to me. If the doctors need you, they can find us.” “Yeah... yeah, you’re right...” Aegis looked to the nurse. “Lead the way, ma’am.” Aegis fell into step behind the nurse, Cloudhammer close behind, as they were led not-so-far away to a large glass window offering a view to a dozen cribs, half of which were occupied. It took no time at all to locate Aegis and Fireball’s undersize, but full of life, little filly. “There, Cloudhammer... just... just look at her.” Aegis beamed with pride, pointing at the shock of wild, bright orange mane, framing a white face that was screaming her lungs out. “And... she’s a pegasus.” Cloudhammer just stared, a curious mix of happiness and depression on his face. “She’s... a very pretty daughter, son.” He sat down again, just staring at the vocal little bundle. “I’m... I’m a grandpa...” he mumbled softly. “We’ve spoken, before, about her name...” Aegis started, “and depending on her look, her pattern, we had settled on several different options to choose from. And... I think we’ll be going with Peony Sky.” “That’s... a wonderful name.” He peered closer, blinking a few times. “Can’t believe it took me this long to see it, but she has Chrysanthemum’s coat...” “She does. That’s why we chose Peony. They’ve a similar blossom to some chrysanthemums. Her mane’s a bit like Fireball’s father’s, but made me think of the dawn. Fireball wanted it to be ‘Sky,’ though, so we’ll use that.” Cloudhammer smiled softly. “Morning Sun forced me to agree with her choice for Star Dancer’s name.” He looked at Aegis. “I know that I missed out on raising you... but I’d like to at least try to be involved in my granddaughter’s life...” He seemed to be running out of words to say, and finally just sat there in silence. “Of... Of course, Cloudhammer, I’ll not have it any other way,” Aegis smiled. “And don’t beat yourself up about, well, y’know.” Once more, a nurse found them. “Doctor Sedgeby would like a word with you, Mr. Aegis.” “Thank Celestia. Keep an eye on Peony, would you, Pops?” Aegis wasted no further time, leaving the nurse and Cloudhammer standing where they were as he strode, nearly running back to the birthroom waiting area. Doctor Sedgeby was waiting for him. “Ah, just the stallion I was looking for-” Sedgeby began, but was immediately accosted by Aegis. “How is she, please, please tell me!” Aegis begged, hooves firmly planted on each of the doctor’s shoulders. “Calm yourself, Mister Aegis. As you know, there was a complication with your mate and that resulted in your foal coming early. If this were a fully-equipped human hospital, I could tell you more specifics, but-” “Doctor, please just...just cut to the chase!” “Magic doesn’t need the details, Aegis. Your Fireball is going to be fine.” Doctor Sedgeby smiled as Aegis collapsed, sobbing in relief. “She’s going to need bed rest, at least a week’s worth, but she’ll be just fine.” Chapter 3Aegis joined Fireball at her parent’s graveside, Peony bouncing up and down, giggling. “Hey. Have you told them yet, honey?” “I was waiting for proof. Momma never did think she’d ever get a grandfoal. I was never one for dating.” Fireball smiled. “Well, Momma, Daddy, here she is.” Fireball lifted Peony from her carrier and held her facing the shared gravestone, carved with the names ‘Vapor Trail’ and ‘Sky Stitcher’. “See, she’s got your mane, Dad. I hope that she didn’t get your love of speed. Mom, there’s a bit of your mane in there, too.” Fireball placed Peony back into the carrier slung across Aegis’ back. “I wish you were still here, but I know that you two, and Rock and Chrysanthemum, as well, will be there in spirit.” “Fireball, we’re kinda running late...” Aegis grinned, nuzzling her. “Oh, I know, I know. Come on, now, dear.” Fireball led the way. Aegis gave his respects to the grave then joined Fireball, bouncing Peony along as they trotted back into Snaffleton proper. “Flare, you’re not supposed to look better than I do, y’know.” “That is, perhaps, too easy to do, Aegis,” grinned the gold-laced, black feathered griffon in a bow tie. Gregor hadn’t been happy that Aegis had left Snaffleton, but he was enjoying having him back, especially given the occasion. “I still say you should have let me plan your bachelor party...” Flare flinched as Nimbus cuffed him with a wing, a scowl on her face. “I’ve seen you at a bachelor party. Nooooo thanks.” Aegis chuckled. “Not to mention that you had to go and save half a city, while getting shot at, and scaring me half to death the next day!” Nimbus chimed in, her eyes still narrowed and her wings half-extended. “I’m sorry honey,” Flare said, nuzzling his wife gently, careful not to mess up her dress. “You’re still not going to let that go, are you?” Nimbus scowled some more, but finally relented and returned the nuzzle. “Maybe... in thirty years. Maybe.” “Thirty years sounds optimistic, to me. I’m never forgiving Dusty for messing up that handsome face I claimed,” Skipjack added in, shooting a playful glare at the aforementioned stallion. “Aw, and here I thought chicks dig scars,” Dusty shot back. “Hey, now I’m no chick!” Skipjack grinned at the old exchange. “I see feathers from here,” came Dusty’s usual response. The two shared a kiss as the rest of the wedding party laughed. Without warning, the music of a wedding march began to fill the air. “It’s time!” squeaked Leapfrog, who slid in beside Gregor. Flare and Nimbus, then Dusty and Skipjack stepped into place. Aegis picked up Peony and gave her a nuzzle, causing a giggle, and slid his darling little escort into her carrier. With a nod to the others, he proceeded down the aisle, towards the altar. Upon reaching the end, he passed Peony and the foal carrier off to Morning Sun, who took a seat in the fourth chair on the front row, beside Aria and Alamode in seats five and six. Leapfrog and Gregor followed thereafter, as maid of honor and best ‘stallion’. Next were Dusty and Skipjack, followed by Nimbus and Flare, who had elected to come down the aisle last in order to stay as close to Breaker, the claspbearer, as long as possible. Once they had reached their spots, they motioned for Breaker to follow. Breaker, seeing the length of the aisle, decided to proceed with all due haste as fast as possible down the aisle, plowing into his Uncle Aegis, who only laughed. Flare looked as if he wanted to, as well, but a single glance from Nimbus shut that down. Aegis made sure the clasps were secure, then motioned for Breaker to wait beside Flare. The music changed pitch as the organist received the cue everypony had been waiting for. At the end of the town square, stepping out from the enclosed pavilion, came Cloudhammer in his dress uniform, a look of pride on his face as he escorted Fireball, dressed resplendently in a simple sky blue wedding dress. The flower fillies, Jennifer and Summer, skipped down the aisle, taking turns tossing the early spring petals across the soft grass. The weather team, friends all to Fireball, fudged the schedule a little to ensure there wasn’t a cloud in the sky as their wedding gift. Aegis could only stare as Fireball strode in time to the wedding march. Had he not been standing in front of everypony he knew, he might have started to cry again. Jennifer and Summer joined their mother at the left side of the aisle, and promptly began making faces at Breaker, who eagerly returned the gesture. Unfortunately for Breaker, his mother was also across from him, while Jennifer and Summer were across from their father, who was amused where Nimbus was giving Breaker a “mom look’ that promised, at minimum, a good talking to later. Fireball smiled shyly and looked over to Cloudhammer. “Thank you, again, for agreeing to give me away. And for helping pay for the wedding.” She leaned against her soon-to-be father-in-law in a walking hug of sorts. “No, thank you for making Aegis accept it. That boy is too prideful. I just wanted to give something back, for not being there...” “That’s sweet, Cloudhammer, but you’re here now. That’s what counts. And so are we.” Fireball gave Cloudhammer a quick nuzzle, then took her place at Aegis’ side as Cloudhammer sat beside Morning Sun in the third seat of the front row. On both sides of the aisle’s front rows sat two empty chairs each. In each spot sat photos with black ribbons tied across the frames; a chair each for Vapor Trail, Sky Stitcher, Rock Quarry, and Chrysanthemum. “Hey,” said Aegis to Fireball. “Hey,” Fireball replied. “You look amazing.” “You look... presentable.” They both laughed. Aegis leaned forward, placing his forehead against Fireball’s. “I... I was terrified I was going to lose both of you. That this day would never come.” “But you didn’t, and it has.” Fireball looked to the Justice of the Peace, Snaffleton’s current mayor Penny Charter. “We’re ready, Penny.” Penny smiled back and began. “Friends and family, we’ve gathered here today under Princess Celestia’s glorious sun to see these two, Aegis Exemplar and Fireball, joined in the ancient tradition of marriage. And, if I may add, it’s about time!” A ripple of laughter and agreement went through the crowd as Aegis stuck his tongue out at the lot of them. “Best...uh, griffon, I guess, do you have the clasps?” Penny asked of Gregor, who motioned for Flare to send Breaker forward. “Go on, Breaker, take them to Gregor like you practiced,” Flare said encouragingly. Breaker puffed his chest out and bravely stomped over to the griffon. Gregor chuckled. “Such a brave colt. Thank you, little one.” Gregor ruffled Breaker’s mane after taking the clasps balanced on the pillow on Breaker’s back. Breaker let out an ‘eep’ and ran back behind Flare. “Yes, Penny, I have the clasps.” Gregor passed one each to Aegis and Fireball. “The couple have prepared vows. Fireball?” Penny motioned for Fireball to begin. “Thank you, Penny.” Fireball turned to fully face Aegis, staring deep into his dark blue eyes. “Aegis, I don’t know how we may have missed knowing each other as we grew up here, but that day twelve years ago when you untangled me from those vines and plucked me out of that tree, I knew there was just something about you I liked. I had no idea, though, that just such a simple act as getting me safely out of the Everfree Forest could eventually result in our daughter.” Fireball broke eye contact with Aegis for just a moment, sparing a glance at Morning Sun and Peony Sky, who was being kept moderately quiet with her pacifier. “Will you have me, Aegis, as your wife, through good times and bad, for as long as we live?” “I will, Fireball.” Fireball gently placed the cuff-like clasp, as traditional in pegasus and earth pony weddings as horn rings were to unicorns, on Aegis’ left foreleg. Aegis waited for no cue and launched right into his vows: “Fireball, we’ve known each other twelve years, and been together for most of it; I could ask for no better best friend, no better wife, and no better mare to be the mother of our foals; I’m not a great speaker, but I just want you to know I’ll love you in this world and the next; Fireball, do me the ultimate honor and be my love, my life, my wife, and the mother of our foals in this world and beyond?” “Oh, Aegis, yes, yes, of course I will!” Aegis fastened the clasp around Fireball’s left foreleg, his eyes never leaving hers. “With these vows so witnessed, with these two bound together under Celestia’s sun and Luna’s moon, I now pronounce you stallion and wife. You may now-” Fireball leapt for Aegis, kissing him deeply. “-continue to kiss the bride,” deadpanned Penny Charter. The crowd of ponies of every type, very nearly the entire population of Snaffleton, cheered as one. Aegis rested his forehead against Fireball’s once again. “And now, the best part...” Aegis grinned. “The reception!” Aegis laughed and led his wife back down the aisle, towards a particular table with a particular four-layer wedding cake, from a confectioner’s shop Cloudhammer had known of out of Ponyville. Food, brought in potluck-style by most of the guests, and punch were served; cake was cut, messes were made, and fun was had by all. Gregor demonstrated that griffons could, indeed, dance, and even Cloudhammer had been persuaded- or forced by Morning Sun- to take a turn. During one of the quiet moments, away from the bulk of the crowd, Aegis and Fireball were approached by a white unicorn with a pink mane, another well-wisher, though not one Aegis recognized. “My, for a place of such dour reputation, your little town of Snaffleton does seem to know how to celebrate.” “We sure do, ma’am. When things get as glum as they sometimes do, we have to party all the harder when there’s something worth celebrating.” Aegis smiled. “You here long, or just passing through?” “Oh, just passing through. Sometimes you just have to get away for a little while. I just wanted to congratulate you two, Aegis, Fireball. And your darling little filly, as well. She has great things ahead for her, I feel.” She smiled and bowed to the newlyweds. “And, Aegis...” the mare leaned in close, whispering, “we always hear when our little ponies call.” She smiled knowingly, then walked away, passing Cloudhammer, who had wound up carrying Peony. “Cloudhammer.” “Your Highness.” Cloudhammer answered automatically as he walked on past before freezing, then looking back. “What do you think she meant by that, Aegis?” Fireball looked to her husband in confusion as Cloudhammer joined them. Aegis just stared as the mare disappeared into the crowd. “Clou-... Pops, was that who I think it was?” “Just might have been, Aegis. Just might have been...” All the ponies around her were enjoying the rare celebration in Snaffleton, a whirl of sound and color that most would expect to upset the filly. Peony Sky giggled to herself in her foal carrier, her only concerns in the world centered on the three ponies closest to her. Alternate Ending: The Pale Mare Plays No FavoritesIt had been a lovely funeral, if there could be such a thing. Her friends in the weather team had cleared the clouds for miles around, not taking the chance that even a single rogue cloud dare cast a shadow to block Celestia’s glorious sun. Most of Snaffleton had shown, as they could. Their native son, their star citizen, had lost his wife in foalbirth, an extremely rare occurrence in pony society. The foal had, happily, survived. Her husband, a Captain of the Equestrian Royal Guard, however, had a large part of himself die with his mate. He hadn’t shown for the funeral, and nopony could blame him. They had been so very close, none could look at the two without smiling when they had done their rounds about town. They had been planning to wed, of course, but when she and he had found they were expecting, they delayed their plans so as to save their bits. His father stood by the graveside, having delivered the eulogy. His son was, at least, fit enough to take care of the older stallion’s first grandfoal. He’d only known his daughter-in-law a precious few months, and only a few less than he’d known his son had even been his son. However, he found himself loving both deeply. But now, she was gone. The yellow earth pony teen, somewhere between daughter and sister to the couple, had been unable to stop crying through the whole ceremony. Finally, she had left with his son’s other two sisters, to live with them until his son had recovered as best he could. The russet pegasus stallion took one last look at the lonely gravestone. His son, an earth pony, had been fated to outlive his pegasus bride, should his dangerous job not kill him first, but to have lost her so soon, like this... there were no words. He spread his wings and sprang into the air, leaving the graveside empty. It wasn’t long after that a large burgundy earth pony stallion strode to the graveside, pushing a plain black foal carriage. He stared down, eyes as red as his coat. “Why?” came the simple, inevitable question. He stepped away from the carriage, sitting beside the gravestone. “We were finally beginning our lives... why did this happen? Luna, Celestia, whoever... Why? Why her?” The tears began flowing again. He stood, growing angry. “We waited nine years. Nine years! We were going to marry, and have foals! We switched the order, but then... then...” he sobbed. “Why did you have to take her!? WHY!?” screamed the normally unflappable stallion. He turned and yelled wordlessly as he bucked the gravestone, breaking it clean from its base. The foal began crying. “Oh... oh no... Fireball, I’m sorry, I’m so sorry!” He collapsed to the ground and, with his strength alone, he replaced the stone it had taken four other earth ponies to put into place. He sobbed, standing, and went to the carriage. He lifted the crying foal so gently, placing her against his shoulder as he matched every tear. Soon, the young one calmed, though the older couldn’t. Aegis placed his precious, final remaining piece of Fireball back into the carriage and pushed it back towards his home in Snaffleton. There was nothing more to say, nothing more to do. He began to fill with a feeling of just... emptiness. Fate was cruel. But he’d be damned if he’d let their foal learn that. Author's Note This is more than just an alternate ending... this was originally the entire story, and written before the entirety of the previous three chapters. I'd been regretting the choice of Fireball for Aegis' mate, and I was ready to kill her off. However, due to encouragement and no small amount of begging from friends in the IRC, I spared Fireball. So, for now, anyway, Aegis still has his Fireball, and Peony her Mother.
Chapter 1Fireball leaned her ever-increasing bulk against Aegis. “I sure hope Nimbus finds what she’s looking for when she talks to her dad...” “Yeah, me too, Fireball, me too. Sure wish we had that same opportunity.” Aegis nuzzled Fireball gently. They had seen Flare and Nimbus off at the Beacon Stone and decided to go right back home, eager to spend some time relatively alone. “You do, Aegis. Remember?” Fireball flicked Aegis with her tail, chiding him. He’d known Cloudhammer was his natural father for almost a year, but the relationship was still unsteady. Aegis had lost his mother over twenty-five years previous, and the stallion whom he considered his father seventeen years before. The discovery of Cloudhammer had shaken Aegis, and lead to several awkward dinners. The relationship would come, but it was going to take time. “You know I meant Rock Quarry, Fireball. And Mom, of course.” Chrysanthemum had enjoyed a short relationship with Cloudhammer that had ended three years before meeting Rock Quarry, but had felt that claiming Aegis -and herself- would have placed a stumbling block on Cloudhammer’s career. She had never told Cloudhammer nor Aegis of either’s existence, save for a pair of letters Aegis had discovered hidden in his attic just before the move to Hawaii. Aegis sighed. “Your parents, too. I regret I didn’t get to know Sky Stitcher and Vapor Trail better. I hope they approve of me getting to know their daughter so well.” Aegis had only met the two casually, and hadn’t met Fireball before plucking her out of a tree in the Everfree. He hadn’t asked what happened to them. One did not ask such questions in Snaffleton. Aegis led the way outside, back to their cart. In her condition, and his overprotectiveness, he wouldn’t let her go anywhere on her own four hooves. Being too swollen with foal to fly safely certainly had its drawbacks. She good-naturedly put up with it, since it did get her off her sore hooves. Climbing up the steps into the wagon, Fireball felt what she could only describe as a twinge inside. It hadn’t felt like a kick, and didn’t happen again, so she chose to ignore it. The ride home was pleasant, but uneventful. Aegis had been filled with an unusual energy, excited to be home for a while, and carried most of the conversation himself with only the occasional input from Fireball. She still couldn’t believe how lucky she’d been that it was him they’d sent after her so many years ago now. After a short trot back, by Aegis’ long-legged standards, they’d arrived home. Aegis helped the love of his life out of the wagon. “Skipper, Dusty, ya’ll in?” called Aegis as he opened the door. He was answered as he entered the kitchen by a note on the table: Fireball: Out to the beach, back soon, Skipjack “Well, answers that. Hey Fireball, Skipper an’ Dusty are hittin’ the beach. Wanna join ‘em?” Aegis called back towards their room. “No... No, n-not today, Aegis...” “You ok? Why not?” “Because,” Fireball gasped out, “I think we need to get to the hospi-TAAAAL!” Fireball suddenly screeched as Aegis rounded the corner, a contraction rippling across her side. She smiled sheepishly at the mess. “I’m so sorry....We’ll...we’ll have to clean this up....” “Clean it up? FIREBALL! C-c’mon!” Aegis went into panic mode. The foal wasn’t due for another month, but this was no time to worry about that. The foal was coming, ready or not! Aegis dashed outside and slipped into the wagon’s harness, dragging it to the door. Fireball, for her part, stayed as calm as could be expected, punctuated only by the occasional grunt as another contraction wracked her abdomen. Aegis was soon back inside, very nearly forcing her to lean on him for support. “Aegis, calm down, honey. I’m not the first mare to ever go into labor, you know...” “But you’re my mare, Fireball,” Aegis whimpered, “and that’s our foal in there.” Fireball couldn’t help but laugh as she clambered into the wagon, Aegis’ ‘help’ almost more of a hindrance at that point. She settled onto the cushion. “Aegis, run back in and leave Skipper and Dusty a note, would you?” “But-” “We have time enough for that, at least. Now shoo.” Aegis complied, scribbling a quick message on the back of Skipjack’s note: “It’s time, Early, Gone to Hosp. -A & F,” he said out loud as he wrote. Aegis read it once more, then nodded, tossed it on the counter, and ran out, leaving the door wide open behind him. He slipped once more into the harness, buckled it down tight and secure this time, then, as he’d heard some of the humans say, he ‘laid rubber,’ pulling the cart as fast as he could. “Clear the way, clear the way!” Aegis screamed as he pulled, Fireball nearly laughing out loud as Aegis ran pell-mell through the streets, blazing by carts and pedestrians alike. Once they’d entered the more packed areas nearer the hospital, Fireball insisted that Aegis slow down a little, if only to keep from crashing into some poor, innocent vegetable vendor. “Dangit, Flare, ya’ll had to go scootin’ off to the mainland now, of all times...” “We’re nearly the-ERE!” Fireball winced, gasping as another contraction hit. “You can afford to go a little slower now. We have plenty of time.” “Yeah...yeah, you’re right, I...dunno what came ov-” Aegis started to say, but at hearing another inarticulate yell of pain from his mate, sped right back up again. Fortunately, Fireball had been correct in noting they were very near the hospital; Aegis pulled into the emergency lane once used for ambulances; those had been replaced with pegasus-drawn chariots in the now-familiar red-and-white pattern. Aegis unbuckled and dashed in, very nearly bowling over a pegasus/unicorn EMS team. “My mate... foal...soon...” Aegis managed to gasp out. It had been a very long run, and he’d already hauled the cart from home and back once already that day. Thankfully, emergency reception was used to this sort of thing, and had already dispatched a pair of nurses to escort Fireball inside with a wheelchair. Aegis trotted over and joined in with the impromptu herd and gazed lovingly at his wife. “I’m gonna be a mom, Aegis,” Fireball grinned up at him. “And I’m gonna be a dad,” Aegis returned as they passed through the doors to the maternity ward. “Ah, hello, Miss...?” a blue-green unicorn asked. “F-IRE-ball....oh, excuse me...I’m, he he, under a little pr-ESS-ure...” Fireball responded, sweat beading across her entirety. “Ah, I see, and the contractions are quite close together already, good, good... I’m Doctor Sedgeby, and yes, I’m a newfoal, but I’ve delivered several dozen foals now. You have nothing to worry about dear...” Sedgeby smiled, then looked towards Aegis. “Though I might worry about this big chap who followed you in.” Fireball and Doctor Sedgeby shared a laugh, while Aegis just rolled his eyes, but the joke had its intended effect in breaking the tension. “There we go. I'm surprised you made it in. Most foalings are over too fast to get in at all, and become check ups instead. Now, Miss Fireball, Mister-?” “Aegis.” “Mister Aegis. Do you have anypony you need to notify of the birth? We’re trying out a fast-message system, with some fast-flying volunteers.” “Um, not really... wait, no. My... father, Cloudhammer, in Canterlot. He’ll be at the palace, probably. It’s his first grandfoal... and see if he’ll notify my sisters, if possible.” Aegis looked sadly to Fireball. “That’s it. The foal is a month or so early, as well.” "That shouldn't be an issue, though the foal will be a little undersized." An earth pony nurse finished jotting down the message, then sped off through the door and down the corridor. Fireball punctured the room’s silence with another grunt of pain, just as she was being placed on the birthing table, causing Aegis to practically leap out of his skin. He was at her side in a flash, nuzzling her fiercely. “Ok, Miss Fireball, now, don’t fight the contractions. You’re safe and secure here...just breathe in time with them, and let nature take its course. Now, the timing of the contractions is just right, you’re doing fine...” Doctor Sedgeby kept up his calming litany. One of the beauties of foaling he’d found was the utter lack of need- or time- for the administration of an epidural. Fireball was about ready to drop her foal before they’d gotten into the birthing room, even as quickly as her mate had driven- or, rather, pulled- her to the hospital. Sedgeby smiled. Fireball followed his instructions, hardly needed as they were, and soon everything grew silent. A piercing wail resonated about the sparse chamber and Doctor Sedgeby was levitating in his telekinetic grasp a beautiful, tiny filly pegasus. A white coat graced with a bright yellow-streaked orange mane and tail decorated the foal, with bright violet eyes pleading for her mother’s touch. He gently placed the foal beside her mother on the bed after using a sharp burst of magic to sever the umbilical cord. Nature took its course once more as the foal began to nurse, the nurse in attendance cleaning her gently. Nearly an entire month early or not, the little one was eager to begin her life. Aegis leaned his neck over Fireball’s and simply wept. “How... How is she, Aegis, how is she?” Fireball asked desperately. “Oh, Fireball... she’s gorgeous, the... the most perfect little... just beautiful!” Aegis wiped at his face, though he couldn’t stop crying. “That’s... won... wonder... ful...” Fireball’s eyelids fluttered closed, her body going limp. “Fireball? Fireball!?” Aegis shook Fireball gently. The nurse, now attending to the necessary cleanup of the birthing mess, suddenly spoke up. “Doctor... Doctor, we have a problem here!”
Chapter 2Aegis stood forlornly by the graveside. “And this... this is Mom... I wish you’d have really gotten to meet her, dear.” Aegis nuzzled his tiny white foal, burbling to herself in her carrier and sighed. He trod toward Fireball’s parent’s grave, reflecting on the events that had led him to this day. “Doctor... Doctor, we have a problem here!” The nurse stepped out of the way and towards Aegis. ”Sir, I need you to follow me now.” “What? No, what’s wrong? What’s happening?” Aegis looked frantically from the nurse to Doctor Sedgeby, eyes begging for answers. “We don’t know yet, sir, but we need you to leave so we can find out. Now, please, this way...” urged the nurse. “What about my daughter?” Aegis managed to ask as he watched a second nurse enter the room from another door set in the opposite side, pushing a cradle on a cart. This new nurse took the tiny foal, who began crying at the interruption of her first meal, and placed the newborn in the basket, wheeling her away. “She’s being taken for measurements, and will soon be in the viewing area. Now please sir, we need you to leave. If I have to, I will get an orderly.” Aegis snorted. No mere orderly could begin to move him if he didn’t want to be moved, but given the circumstances, he allowed himself to be shepherded out of the room, though he left his heart behind in doing so. Until his newborn had made it to the viewing room, all he could do was wait... and worry. The office was orderly, though whether because of the effort of the one it belonged to or due to disuse was the stuff of office gossip. The armored pegasus seated behind the large, wooden desk let the rumors slide, preferring to focus on completing the paperwork so he could spend his time where it mattered. A clatter of hooves on wood caught his attention and he looked up to see a pegasus Guard standing in the doorway, breathing hard. “Yes?” “A... letter for you... from Hawaii, sir.” The pegasus pulled the envelope from under his armor, setting it gently on the desk. Cloudhammer took it curiously, carefully opening it. His eyes flicked back and forth as they read: Urgent: From: Aegis, via Twin Rivers Hospital To: Cloudhammer, Royal Palace, Canterlot Regarding: Foalbirth, Early; Notification of Family Congratulations on your first grandfoal! The newborn will soon be viewable in Twin Rivers’ maternity ward. The sender requests notification be sent to his sisters, if at all possible! Best regards: The Staff of Twin Rivers and The Rapid Post Pony Express! We keep our Worlds Connected! Cloudhammer’s eyes widened. Grabbing two pieces of paper, he scribbled a quick note on each one. “You, take these letters. One goes to the Canterlot Opera Company, to a Miss Aria. This one goes to Snaffleton, to one Alamode. I want those two ponies in Hawaii yesterday.” The pegasus blinked, starting to open his mouth, but chose to keep his mouth shut and salute. Cloudhammer returned the salute absently as he surged to his hooves, scribbling a third note as he did. Trotting out the door after the guard, he left the note with his secretary. “Cancel all my meetings.” “But sir-” she finished reading the note and swallowed. “Of course sir, right away.” Cloudhammer didn’t even hear her, already halfway down the hall, his destination the Beacon Stone and, beyond that, Hawaii. Aegis had grown into a full-powered despair as more and more doctors entered the room. None of the few who had left had given him even the tiniest morsel of news. He closed his eyes, worry tearing away at him like nothing had ever had before. His armor protected him from external forces, but what force could help that which armor was useless against? Only one came to mind. And so, kneeling with his eyes closed, Aegis prayed. “Dear Princess Celestia, Dear Princess Luna, I... I don’t know if you’re the goddesses everypony claims you to be, or just... really powerful alicorns... I don’t have the fancy words or phrases, and I know I’ve never really revered you, save bowing to ya like any other monarch, but... but please. Please, if you can hear me, if you have that kinda power... I’ll do anything, absolutely anything, just please, help my Fireball. Not for my sake. I could never be so greedy, so selfish, but please, for our little foal. She’ll need her mother far more than she’ll ever need me, and if it takes my life to do so, I will sacrifice it in a second to save hers. If it takes my end, I beg you, again, help my Fireball. I don’t...I don’t know what else to say... I don’t... by the Summerlands, help!” Aegis felt a hoof on his shoulder, and, startled, leapt up from where he’d knelt. Cloudhammer smiled at Aegis. “They heard you, son. I’m sure of it.” “Cloudhammer... um, Pops... I... I guess you got the message, huh?” Aegis wiped at his face. “There’s... There’s something wrong with Fireball. They wouldn’t let me stay, and nopony’s told me anything yet...” Aegis let out a deep, rattling sigh. “Pops, I’m scared. Africa, Saint Louis, not once did it even cross my mind, but here, now, I don’t... I...” Cloudhammer nodded. “Well, time like this, there’s nothing that we can do except wait and hope. It’s out of our hooves.” He sat down on one the cushions set along the wall with a sigh. “I hate it. I hate being unable to do anything. It’s... I wish they’d tell me something.” Aegis buried his head in his hooves. “I’m... glad you could make it.” Cloudhammer hesitated, then looked over at his son. “I’m glad too. Nopony should have to sit through this kind of wait alone.” “Thanks. I dunno what I’ll do if-” “Mr. Aegis?” interrupted the nurse who’d taken the filly for her measurements. “Your filly has been moved to the viewing room.” Aegis looked over to Cloudhammer, suddenly excited... and torn as well. “I want to see her, Pops, but I can’t leave here... can I?” Aegis rested a hoof on the side of his head. “I don’t know what to do.” Cloudhammer couldn’t help himself and put a hoof on Aegis’ shoulder. “Well, I don’t know what to tell you either... son. But sitting around doing nothing doesn’t appeal to me. If the doctors need you, they can find us.” “Yeah... yeah, you’re right...” Aegis looked to the nurse. “Lead the way, ma’am.” Aegis fell into step behind the nurse, Cloudhammer close behind, as they were led not-so-far away to a large glass window offering a view to a dozen cribs, half of which were occupied. It took no time at all to locate Aegis and Fireball’s undersize, but full of life, little filly. “There, Cloudhammer... just... just look at her.” Aegis beamed with pride, pointing at the shock of wild, bright orange mane, framing a white face that was screaming her lungs out. “And... she’s a pegasus.” Cloudhammer just stared, a curious mix of happiness and depression on his face. “She’s... a very pretty daughter, son.” He sat down again, just staring at the vocal little bundle. “I’m... I’m a grandpa...” he mumbled softly. “We’ve spoken, before, about her name...” Aegis started, “and depending on her look, her pattern, we had settled on several different options to choose from. And... I think we’ll be going with Peony Sky.” “That’s... a wonderful name.” He peered closer, blinking a few times. “Can’t believe it took me this long to see it, but she has Chrysanthemum’s coat...” “She does. That’s why we chose Peony. They’ve a similar blossom to some chrysanthemums. Her mane’s a bit like Fireball’s father’s, but made me think of the dawn. Fireball wanted it to be ‘Sky,’ though, so we’ll use that.” Cloudhammer smiled softly. “Morning Sun forced me to agree with her choice for Star Dancer’s name.” He looked at Aegis. “I know that I missed out on raising you... but I’d like to at least try to be involved in my granddaughter’s life...” He seemed to be running out of words to say, and finally just sat there in silence. “Of... Of course, Cloudhammer, I’ll not have it any other way,” Aegis smiled. “And don’t beat yourself up about, well, y’know.” Once more, a nurse found them. “Doctor Sedgeby would like a word with you, Mr. Aegis.” “Thank Celestia. Keep an eye on Peony, would you, Pops?” Aegis wasted no further time, leaving the nurse and Cloudhammer standing where they were as he strode, nearly running back to the birthroom waiting area. Doctor Sedgeby was waiting for him. “Ah, just the stallion I was looking for-” Sedgeby began, but was immediately accosted by Aegis. “How is she, please, please tell me!” Aegis begged, hooves firmly planted on each of the doctor’s shoulders. “Calm yourself, Mister Aegis. As you know, there was a complication with your mate and that resulted in your foal coming early. If this were a fully-equipped human hospital, I could tell you more specifics, but-” “Doctor, please just...just cut to the chase!” “Magic doesn’t need the details, Aegis. Your Fireball is going to be fine.” Doctor Sedgeby smiled as Aegis collapsed, sobbing in relief. “She’s going to need bed rest, at least a week’s worth, but she’ll be just fine.”
Chapter 3Aegis joined Fireball at her parent’s graveside, Peony bouncing up and down, giggling. “Hey. Have you told them yet, honey?” “I was waiting for proof. Momma never did think she’d ever get a grandfoal. I was never one for dating.” Fireball smiled. “Well, Momma, Daddy, here she is.” Fireball lifted Peony from her carrier and held her facing the shared gravestone, carved with the names ‘Vapor Trail’ and ‘Sky Stitcher’. “See, she’s got your mane, Dad. I hope that she didn’t get your love of speed. Mom, there’s a bit of your mane in there, too.” Fireball placed Peony back into the carrier slung across Aegis’ back. “I wish you were still here, but I know that you two, and Rock and Chrysanthemum, as well, will be there in spirit.” “Fireball, we’re kinda running late...” Aegis grinned, nuzzling her. “Oh, I know, I know. Come on, now, dear.” Fireball led the way. Aegis gave his respects to the grave then joined Fireball, bouncing Peony along as they trotted back into Snaffleton proper. “Flare, you’re not supposed to look better than I do, y’know.” “That is, perhaps, too easy to do, Aegis,” grinned the gold-laced, black feathered griffon in a bow tie. Gregor hadn’t been happy that Aegis had left Snaffleton, but he was enjoying having him back, especially given the occasion. “I still say you should have let me plan your bachelor party...” Flare flinched as Nimbus cuffed him with a wing, a scowl on her face. “I’ve seen you at a bachelor party. Nooooo thanks.” Aegis chuckled. “Not to mention that you had to go and save half a city, while getting shot at, and scaring me half to death the next day!” Nimbus chimed in, her eyes still narrowed and her wings half-extended. “I’m sorry honey,” Flare said, nuzzling his wife gently, careful not to mess up her dress. “You’re still not going to let that go, are you?” Nimbus scowled some more, but finally relented and returned the nuzzle. “Maybe... in thirty years. Maybe.” “Thirty years sounds optimistic, to me. I’m never forgiving Dusty for messing up that handsome face I claimed,” Skipjack added in, shooting a playful glare at the aforementioned stallion. “Aw, and here I thought chicks dig scars,” Dusty shot back. “Hey, now I’m no chick!” Skipjack grinned at the old exchange. “I see feathers from here,” came Dusty’s usual response. The two shared a kiss as the rest of the wedding party laughed. Without warning, the music of a wedding march began to fill the air. “It’s time!” squeaked Leapfrog, who slid in beside Gregor. Flare and Nimbus, then Dusty and Skipjack stepped into place. Aegis picked up Peony and gave her a nuzzle, causing a giggle, and slid his darling little escort into her carrier. With a nod to the others, he proceeded down the aisle, towards the altar. Upon reaching the end, he passed Peony and the foal carrier off to Morning Sun, who took a seat in the fourth chair on the front row, beside Aria and Alamode in seats five and six. Leapfrog and Gregor followed thereafter, as maid of honor and best ‘stallion’. Next were Dusty and Skipjack, followed by Nimbus and Flare, who had elected to come down the aisle last in order to stay as close to Breaker, the claspbearer, as long as possible. Once they had reached their spots, they motioned for Breaker to follow. Breaker, seeing the length of the aisle, decided to proceed with all due haste as fast as possible down the aisle, plowing into his Uncle Aegis, who only laughed. Flare looked as if he wanted to, as well, but a single glance from Nimbus shut that down. Aegis made sure the clasps were secure, then motioned for Breaker to wait beside Flare. The music changed pitch as the organist received the cue everypony had been waiting for. At the end of the town square, stepping out from the enclosed pavilion, came Cloudhammer in his dress uniform, a look of pride on his face as he escorted Fireball, dressed resplendently in a simple sky blue wedding dress. The flower fillies, Jennifer and Summer, skipped down the aisle, taking turns tossing the early spring petals across the soft grass. The weather team, friends all to Fireball, fudged the schedule a little to ensure there wasn’t a cloud in the sky as their wedding gift. Aegis could only stare as Fireball strode in time to the wedding march. Had he not been standing in front of everypony he knew, he might have started to cry again. Jennifer and Summer joined their mother at the left side of the aisle, and promptly began making faces at Breaker, who eagerly returned the gesture. Unfortunately for Breaker, his mother was also across from him, while Jennifer and Summer were across from their father, who was amused where Nimbus was giving Breaker a “mom look’ that promised, at minimum, a good talking to later. Fireball smiled shyly and looked over to Cloudhammer. “Thank you, again, for agreeing to give me away. And for helping pay for the wedding.” She leaned against her soon-to-be father-in-law in a walking hug of sorts. “No, thank you for making Aegis accept it. That boy is too prideful. I just wanted to give something back, for not being there...” “That’s sweet, Cloudhammer, but you’re here now. That’s what counts. And so are we.” Fireball gave Cloudhammer a quick nuzzle, then took her place at Aegis’ side as Cloudhammer sat beside Morning Sun in the third seat of the front row. On both sides of the aisle’s front rows sat two empty chairs each. In each spot sat photos with black ribbons tied across the frames; a chair each for Vapor Trail, Sky Stitcher, Rock Quarry, and Chrysanthemum. “Hey,” said Aegis to Fireball. “Hey,” Fireball replied. “You look amazing.” “You look... presentable.” They both laughed. Aegis leaned forward, placing his forehead against Fireball’s. “I... I was terrified I was going to lose both of you. That this day would never come.” “But you didn’t, and it has.” Fireball looked to the Justice of the Peace, Snaffleton’s current mayor Penny Charter. “We’re ready, Penny.” Penny smiled back and began. “Friends and family, we’ve gathered here today under Princess Celestia’s glorious sun to see these two, Aegis Exemplar and Fireball, joined in the ancient tradition of marriage. And, if I may add, it’s about time!” A ripple of laughter and agreement went through the crowd as Aegis stuck his tongue out at the lot of them. “Best...uh, griffon, I guess, do you have the clasps?” Penny asked of Gregor, who motioned for Flare to send Breaker forward. “Go on, Breaker, take them to Gregor like you practiced,” Flare said encouragingly. Breaker puffed his chest out and bravely stomped over to the griffon. Gregor chuckled. “Such a brave colt. Thank you, little one.” Gregor ruffled Breaker’s mane after taking the clasps balanced on the pillow on Breaker’s back. Breaker let out an ‘eep’ and ran back behind Flare. “Yes, Penny, I have the clasps.” Gregor passed one each to Aegis and Fireball. “The couple have prepared vows. Fireball?” Penny motioned for Fireball to begin. “Thank you, Penny.” Fireball turned to fully face Aegis, staring deep into his dark blue eyes. “Aegis, I don’t know how we may have missed knowing each other as we grew up here, but that day twelve years ago when you untangled me from those vines and plucked me out of that tree, I knew there was just something about you I liked. I had no idea, though, that just such a simple act as getting me safely out of the Everfree Forest could eventually result in our daughter.” Fireball broke eye contact with Aegis for just a moment, sparing a glance at Morning Sun and Peony Sky, who was being kept moderately quiet with her pacifier. “Will you have me, Aegis, as your wife, through good times and bad, for as long as we live?” “I will, Fireball.” Fireball gently placed the cuff-like clasp, as traditional in pegasus and earth pony weddings as horn rings were to unicorns, on Aegis’ left foreleg. Aegis waited for no cue and launched right into his vows: “Fireball, we’ve known each other twelve years, and been together for most of it; I could ask for no better best friend, no better wife, and no better mare to be the mother of our foals; I’m not a great speaker, but I just want you to know I’ll love you in this world and the next; Fireball, do me the ultimate honor and be my love, my life, my wife, and the mother of our foals in this world and beyond?” “Oh, Aegis, yes, yes, of course I will!” Aegis fastened the clasp around Fireball’s left foreleg, his eyes never leaving hers. “With these vows so witnessed, with these two bound together under Celestia’s sun and Luna’s moon, I now pronounce you stallion and wife. You may now-” Fireball leapt for Aegis, kissing him deeply. “-continue to kiss the bride,” deadpanned Penny Charter. The crowd of ponies of every type, very nearly the entire population of Snaffleton, cheered as one. Aegis rested his forehead against Fireball’s once again. “And now, the best part...” Aegis grinned. “The reception!” Aegis laughed and led his wife back down the aisle, towards a particular table with a particular four-layer wedding cake, from a confectioner’s shop Cloudhammer had known of out of Ponyville. Food, brought in potluck-style by most of the guests, and punch were served; cake was cut, messes were made, and fun was had by all. Gregor demonstrated that griffons could, indeed, dance, and even Cloudhammer had been persuaded- or forced by Morning Sun- to take a turn. During one of the quiet moments, away from the bulk of the crowd, Aegis and Fireball were approached by a white unicorn with a pink mane, another well-wisher, though not one Aegis recognized. “My, for a place of such dour reputation, your little town of Snaffleton does seem to know how to celebrate.” “We sure do, ma’am. When things get as glum as they sometimes do, we have to party all the harder when there’s something worth celebrating.” Aegis smiled. “You here long, or just passing through?” “Oh, just passing through. Sometimes you just have to get away for a little while. I just wanted to congratulate you two, Aegis, Fireball. And your darling little filly, as well. She has great things ahead for her, I feel.” She smiled and bowed to the newlyweds. “And, Aegis...” the mare leaned in close, whispering, “we always hear when our little ponies call.” She smiled knowingly, then walked away, passing Cloudhammer, who had wound up carrying Peony. “Cloudhammer.” “Your Highness.” Cloudhammer answered automatically as he walked on past before freezing, then looking back. “What do you think she meant by that, Aegis?” Fireball looked to her husband in confusion as Cloudhammer joined them. Aegis just stared as the mare disappeared into the crowd. “Clou-... Pops, was that who I think it was?” “Just might have been, Aegis. Just might have been...” All the ponies around her were enjoying the rare celebration in Snaffleton, a whirl of sound and color that most would expect to upset the filly. Peony Sky giggled to herself in her foal carrier, her only concerns in the world centered on the three ponies closest to her.
Alternate Ending: The Pale Mare Plays No FavoritesIt had been a lovely funeral, if there could be such a thing. Her friends in the weather team had cleared the clouds for miles around, not taking the chance that even a single rogue cloud dare cast a shadow to block Celestia’s glorious sun. Most of Snaffleton had shown, as they could. Their native son, their star citizen, had lost his wife in foalbirth, an extremely rare occurrence in pony society. The foal had, happily, survived. Her husband, a Captain of the Equestrian Royal Guard, however, had a large part of himself die with his mate. He hadn’t shown for the funeral, and nopony could blame him. They had been so very close, none could look at the two without smiling when they had done their rounds about town. They had been planning to wed, of course, but when she and he had found they were expecting, they delayed their plans so as to save their bits. His father stood by the graveside, having delivered the eulogy. His son was, at least, fit enough to take care of the older stallion’s first grandfoal. He’d only known his daughter-in-law a precious few months, and only a few less than he’d known his son had even been his son. However, he found himself loving both deeply. But now, she was gone. The yellow earth pony teen, somewhere between daughter and sister to the couple, had been unable to stop crying through the whole ceremony. Finally, she had left with his son’s other two sisters, to live with them until his son had recovered as best he could. The russet pegasus stallion took one last look at the lonely gravestone. His son, an earth pony, had been fated to outlive his pegasus bride, should his dangerous job not kill him first, but to have lost her so soon, like this... there were no words. He spread his wings and sprang into the air, leaving the graveside empty. It wasn’t long after that a large burgundy earth pony stallion strode to the graveside, pushing a plain black foal carriage. He stared down, eyes as red as his coat. “Why?” came the simple, inevitable question. He stepped away from the carriage, sitting beside the gravestone. “We were finally beginning our lives... why did this happen? Luna, Celestia, whoever... Why? Why her?” The tears began flowing again. He stood, growing angry. “We waited nine years. Nine years! We were going to marry, and have foals! We switched the order, but then... then...” he sobbed. “Why did you have to take her!? WHY!?” screamed the normally unflappable stallion. He turned and yelled wordlessly as he bucked the gravestone, breaking it clean from its base. The foal began crying. “Oh... oh no... Fireball, I’m sorry, I’m so sorry!” He collapsed to the ground and, with his strength alone, he replaced the stone it had taken four other earth ponies to put into place. He sobbed, standing, and went to the carriage. He lifted the crying foal so gently, placing her against his shoulder as he matched every tear. Soon, the young one calmed, though the older couldn’t. Aegis placed his precious, final remaining piece of Fireball back into the carriage and pushed it back towards his home in Snaffleton. There was nothing more to say, nothing more to do. He began to fill with a feeling of just... emptiness. Fate was cruel. But he’d be damned if he’d let their foal learn that. Author's Note This is more than just an alternate ending... this was originally the entire story, and written before the entirety of the previous three chapters. I'd been regretting the choice of Fireball for Aegis' mate, and I was ready to kill her off. However, due to encouragement and no small amount of begging from friends in the IRC, I spared Fireball. So, for now, anyway, Aegis still has his Fireball, and Peony her Mother.
