(I'm sorry, Bolt. Was it your divorce... or?) Flitter stared into his eyes. "What do you mean?" Brisk looked at Narrow. "Do you know how old she is?" Willow walked up to them, and sat on Narrow's back. "Bolt's upset." she informed them.
(XD I'm 15!!!) Bolt laughed. "That filly is sick and tired of waiting!" He yelled with joy, pointing at the signals in the sky.
(Happy birthday..?) Flitter looked very confused. Brisk sighed in aggravation, as she always did when curious.
"Flitter, the zodiac sign for birth is currently right there. You know. But you also know that because of your unique composure, birth happens through a much different process." He said, handing her a book. -Changelings cannot reproduce in a traditional sense, instead it must be done using magic, the sort of which is listed here. However, should she reject the thought of having a child, the spell will fail.- "That brings the question...do you want to do this? We won't be able to for another year if you don't." He asked, eyes begging.
"Alright! Stand back, everypony." Bolt said. A pink light began to charge on his horn. He grunted. This was a powerful spell. He shot it at Flitter, causing a giant heart to appear in the sky. When it landed, it contained their new daughter. Bolt was panting. "What...what do we name her?" He asked Flitter. "I got a few ideas, but...you pick." He said.
Brisk laughed, as a pink light came through the window. Flitter thought about it. "I... have no idea."
"Well...how about I do it. I think we should name her Star. And that spell was tough...because it was the one where the kid skips infancy...she's old enough to walk and talk. Star, I'm your daddy, Bolt. And this is Flitter. She's your mommy." Bolt explained to Star.
