• Published 26th Aug 2014
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Streaming Ponies - Ponyess



Pinkie Pie loves to be in the centre, making her friends smile and laught. If the group of Ponies around is small or large, so long as she knows she made them smile. This is where the tale begun. she is telling us yet another of her tales.

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Aunt Pink 1

Author's Note:

Pinkie Pie's POV

Guess what, I am still the same old Pinkie Pie, even though she may call me Aunt Pink. Things doesn’t change all that much here. I still work, where I had always worked, at the Sugar-Cube Corner, where else.

I now have my daughter Mirage, thanks to Twilight. It isn’t like that, she is still a mare, though she has been an Alicorn for all these many years. I still do recall her as the Unicorn she was when she came to Ponyville, where I still live. On the other hoof, forgetting is the one trick I never managed.

She has her own daughter, Shift. Just like her mother, she can perform a Rage-Shift, easy peasy. I taught her the Fear-Shift. Maybe not quite as easy. Then again, I taught her to laugh at what is scarey.

I still do throw my parties left and right, for what ever excuse I can come up with, if there isn’t a Birthday or Aniversary already.

Skating, baking, rasing Dash, ballooning and what not, I still do perform them all. I have taught my daughter most of the things I do, there is a list as long as Twilight could fly, and then some.

Oh, twitchy tail, twitchy tail. Something is about to fall!

Sorry, just your jaw, was it?

All the old antics still there, they still pick me for a jolly ride from time to time. I see what is about to happen through them, there is no escaping it.

I still live in my old room, much of the time, mainly on work nights, though. There is no room for my daughter Mirrage in the room, as much as I may love to have her with me at all times. That just isn’t to be. She stays with Twilight and Shift when I can’t have her around, she is after all too young to be with me at work, good thing she can stay over at Twilight’s for a few days at a time.

I was debating it at great length, but realised, as boring as it was, my parents still love to have her over from time to time, besides, she has a right to see more of the family and where they live, doesn’t she? There is a small problem on that part, I would have loved for her to see Maud and my other sisters too, but Maud is rarely close by, so I will simply have to make due. I’ll just have to explain to her, why my sisters can’t be there.

At the castle, there are numerous guards, just as it was at Canterlot castle, Celestia and Luna still does live there and the guards are just as numerous as back then.

Cadence still live at the Crystal Empire in the crystal castle with Shining Armour. Seems they are doing pretty well by themselves there, just as Celestia had predicted as she placed Cadence there. Celestia may be old by Ponystandards, but she is still just as wise as when we first met her.

Life, it can be pretty hectic. If you try to balance a full-time job with having a daughter. Aside from the partying and general community duties I picked up over the years. Just that I can’t drop any of these things, they are parts of who I am. Besides, it is the fuel that keeps me going, aside from my daughter.

Naturally, there are the few occasions where I am required to follow my friends on an adventure, chancing everything on the off chance I can help out, stopping what ever may need to be stopped and keep things going where they were supposed to go.

Preparing Mirage is fun. It is almost like a party, just a different kind of serious. She isn’t quite ready for school and Cheerlie’s classes, so I teach her any and every thing I could come up with, the things she needs to handle, being a Pie and daughter of mine.

I have her study my book of parties, and look at all the numerous images of parties I threw in the past. Including the once I threw for her birthdays, naturally. It gives her a perspective on things. Or at least, it is what I imagine, not that she has given me as much as a single hint to the contrary.

There are all my antics, I prepare her for who she is and what she is to become. You may doubt I could know, but I am still the same Pinkie, I know. If she recognise the tingling senses, she know what to expect. I want her to be prepared and recognise, even if she may need to rewrite her book of Pinkie senses, along the way.

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