I Adopted a Pony (Group 2)

Spitifer smirked and she beat him hands down. She smirked hard and thrwe the control down onto the soft bed, "Yep!"

 

"Damn, you're good," he said.

 

She smirked, "Years of strategy."

 

"I'm pretty sure I didn't." She said. "Besides, I think it's best if we listened to music more often. You seem to enjoy it."

 

"Nice," Draven said. "You hungry?"

 

Sunset stretched herself out like a cat, the blanket still completely over her body. She didn't seem to mind though. She sat next to Oliver and began to watch TV with him, shuffling ever so slightly towards him on the couch before resting her head on his arm.

 

Rainbow smirked and nodded her head, "Yeah, it's pretty sick." She smirked and brushed her vibrant mane back.

Sunset finally grew bored of the couch and stood up, pushing the blanket off and trotting around the living room, "Anyways, again thanks for letting me stay here."

Spitfire thought for a second, "Sure, I could go for some food."

 

"I've always been wondering what it's like to actually live in Ponyville......" she said.

 

"Your welcome....your not leaving, are you?" Oliver's tone changed sadly

 

"It's eventful, but only because Twilight keeps attracting all these problems." She chuckled a little.

Sunset shook her head, "No, I just want to move around, you konw?"

 

"Okay, you eat vegetables, right?" Draven asked.

 

Spitfire nodded, "Yep, that's about it. And some grains and fruit."

 

"Right," said Draven as he went to the fridge and made her a salad.

 

"Oh, ok....it's only because....O shouldn't even say it" Oliver told her sadly, finding himself unable to continue

 

Sunset turned and she sat down, staring at Oliver, "What's the matter? I'm reformed, you can tell me."

Spitfire smiled and she laid down, dusting her mane off a little.

 

Draven brought Spitfire the salad.

"Here you go."

 

"Its not you, its just that..." Oliver began to speak. "I'm used to people abandoning me throughout my life. My parents did when I was little, along with everyone else that i've ever cared about."

 

Sunset blinked and she looked down, "I know the feeling..." She walked up and sat by him, gently rubbing his head and looking down, "I'm... sorry to say the least. I'm not leaving, if that makes it better."

Spitfire took the salad and ate it slowly. She kept her form slim and curvy, mainly for Wonderbolt standards.

 

Oliver had a small smile on face as he turned to look Sunset in the eyes, the slightest trace of tears barely visible. He then did something unexpected, he took Sunset and hugged her tightly as he buried his head into her shoulder.

"Thank you...." was all he said before he started to cry.

 

"Enjoying it?" Draven asked her.