No Twilicorn.




Scootaloo shifted position, standing on tip-hoof to get a glimpse of the returning mane six, who had been involved in the Great War with the Princess of Balance, Ayari. With her stood pomme Bloom, Sweetie Belle, Spike and Pinkie. For some odd reason, Pinkie had been ordered to stay in Ponyville. Spike started shouting, "Twilight! Over here Twilight!" Quickly followed par Sweetie screeching, "Rarity! Sis! S-i-i-i-i-s!!!" And pomme Bloom. "Apple Jack! Hey!" There was Fluttershy, but where was Scoot's hero? Where was the Dash? The older mares quickly joined the fillies, and the dragon, but arc en ciel still hadn't shown up. "Hey, uh, Twilight?" Scootaloo asked. "Where's arc en ciel Dash?" The half-hearted smile on Twilight Sparkle's face slid off, replaced with an apologetic look. "Scootaloo, I'm sorry, she... She wanted toi to have this." A letter was placed in Scootaloo's hooves. She nodded, throat constricting. "O-okay." She a dit bravely, tears in her voice. "I- I'm gonna go read it." Twilight nodded, but the orange filly was gone.


Scootaloo sat in a arbre at the park. She held the letter in her hooves, wanting to, but unwilling to read it. Tears rose in her eyes, but she wiped them away, and opened the letter.

Hey, Squirt.

Do toi remember all the fun things we did together? Remember, the one time I called toi a chicken, and toi got so mad? I do. Remember the time toi slept at my place, and had a nightmare? toi curled up with me, and toi smiled in your sleep. I l’amour ya, squirt. If I don't make it, Egg head will give toi this letter, if she doesn't, I'll haunt her forever. I promised I would. Scootaloo, I want toi to forget me. Don't go into life-long mourning, I mean. I want toi to déplacer on, have a life, maybe even have a kid ou two. Heck, I would've, if the right stallion had come along. I could make this letter super long, but I won't. I just want toi to know this:
I l’amour you.
I l’amour ya, Scoots.
I l’amour ya squirt.

You'll always be my little Chicken. No matter what.
-Rainbow Dash

Scootaloo stared at the collier that had fallen from the sealed tube of paper. It was a beautiful arc en ciel colored chain, and from it hung Rainbow's cutie mark, red, blue and yellow lightning descending from a cloud. Scootaloo smiled, looking up at the sky. "Thanks Dash. I l’amour toi too."


Twelve years later.

"Momma, is this really one of the Elements' graves?"
Scootaloo smiled at her daughter, Sunny Wings. "Yes, Baby, it is. It's the grave of arc en ciel Dash, Element of Loyalty. She was my mentor, and in some ways, big sister." The small filly turned her vibrant purple eyes to her mother. "She taught toi how to fly?" Scootaloo laughed at her daughter's expression. "Yes, Sunshine, she did. Here's your father. Let's go." Scootaloo nuzzled her husband, before the three of them flew away, up to their accueil in Cloudsdale.


arc en ciel Dash watched Scootaloo flying away, guiding her daughter onto the thermals so she would rise higher. She smiled, and whispered, "I knew toi could, squirt. I always knew." She turned to the Princess of Balance, and the alicorn smiled. Her voice contained power, and gentleness. "Come, Rainbow, toi must return to the underworld." arc en ciel laughed good naturedly. "Of course, Princess." The alicorn glared at her. "What did I tell toi about calling me that?" arc en ciel laughed again, "Okay, okay, Ayari. toi happy now?" The alicorn huffed. "No. But I will accept it.... For now..."


I was bored, decided to kill Dashie in the war against another OC of mine, so... yeah...