Coming Storm, Part 1
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The night air is cool and pleasant, Lightning and Dusk sleeping on the floor of the cave side by side, happy to be together again after all their troubles.
Overhead Torkuda busies himself with a magnifying glass over a book from another universe, something he's planning on giving Twilight soon enough, an interesting tome labeled “Oliver Twist”. He doesn't understand many of the references, but a bit of the jist is getting through, maybe the local bookworm will be able to explain the details.
The peace is broken as Rainbow Dash flies in carrying Scootaloo.
“But Rainbow what if-”
“MOM Scoots-swear you'll call me that some day... ja... sorry...” Scootaloo shrinks back a little. Lightning groggily looks up and Torkuda looks at her with confusion. “I'm not perfect okay? I get frustrated.”
“But why so much?” Scootaloo ventured to ask.
“We've been talking about this the whole way here Scoot- if I EVER catch you talking like that about a whole group of ponies... just trust me you will NOT like the consequences.”
“I just have a hard time believing Twilight meant-”
“She SAID what she meant, it's not like I have to interpret!” Rainbow shouted all the louder. “She even elaborated. My dad is all I have left, if she's thinks she can talk like that and just get a pass from me she has another thing coming!”
Finally Scootaloo starts to talk back. “Rai- Mom, you taught me since we met, we don't hit because someone says something we don't like. Else me and the Crusaders would have beat up Diamond a long time ago. She even made fun of my disability and called Lightning and Dusk lab rats. But it'll be okay if YOU do it?”
Rainbow sighs.
“I... no... you're right Scoot... I need to settle down. Not as bad as I'm making it... pretty bad... I wanna knock her head off but...” She turns to Torkuda. “So um... yeah... my daughter is here to spend the night like we agreed... hmmm... you probably wanna know what that was about.”
“That and a number of questions crossed my mind. Such as, do you not know what it means to be a guest in someone else's home?”
She chuckles nervously.
“Fine,” Torkuda says with a sigh. “Frankly I don't know if I want to know but...”
MOD: Images that have refs-
https://www.deviantart.com/knight725/art/Rainbow-Dash-Disheveled-355019294
https://www.deviantart.com/orschmann/art/Scootaloo-is-a-dodo-258612745
https://www.deviantart.com/lahirien/art/Scootaloo-Is-Not-Amused-360627828
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