The more I thought about her and her well-being the more my heart sank, she was only a filly, yet she has gone threw so much. Belle had only been a newborn foal when her mother became discorded. As I am now. Somehow, I manage to break threw the wall seprating The Doctor from Discorded Whooves. Things used to be all timey-whimey, when I traveled threw time and space. When I was free. I sob. The Doctor was such a brilliant man, I miss being that man. I threw my hooves over my daughter's shoulders. Thank Celestia, that I still have her here. Thank Celestia... that someone still loves me.
"Doctor is what you call me. Not 'Father' or any other bucking thing that you come up with." He slapped the small filly, her mane drizzled with small beads of sweat.
"I'm so sorry, Da- I mean... Doctor." Belle gave a small, worried smile. This made the Doctor laugh.
"You are truly a smart mare. You finally learned." He patted her head and stepped back into the TARDIS. Belle followed shortly after,
