//------------------------------// // Hopping into the rhythm! // Story: A new life // by Gamel_Lightshow //------------------------------// "Come on now Wishful Volcano its perfectly fine. Spike has worn it before and I promise you he liked it very much." Twilight Sparkle says magic clutching a very white and pink suit while trying to corner her daughter like a lion on prey, "I'm sure you'll enjoy wearing it too." As Wishful Volcano's flank bumbs into the corner of the room her eyes flick up fear beaming from them. Her eyes stare into Twilight's hunger filled ones. A brief moment of no movement passes before Twilight leaps a twinkle in her eyes. Wishful takes the opportunity to dash away underneath her mother as said mother collides muzzle first into the wall just behind her. Twilight groans as she slides down to the floor still clutching the furry suit in her magic above her head. Wishful giggles in girlish delight before slamming the side of face into something harder than the all natural wooden walls of the room. She slowly looks up to see Spike looking over the scene slowly. Twilight turns back hunger still in her eyes, but after seeing Spike her eyes go as big as saucers before the suit disappears and a sheepish smile appears across her muzzle. "Oh h-h-hey Spike!" Twilight stammers slowly rising from the floor. "Hey Twi... What are you two doing?" "Mommy is trying to-!" Is all Volcano can get out before her mouth is closed by a familiar purple glow. "Haha me and Wishful were just playing tag when I jumped a little too far to uh catch her is all." Twilight quickly stammers out while walking up to her husband batting her eyes innocently. "... You know you're not a great lier right?" Spike says leaning down and planting a kiss on her snot while picking Wishful up in his claws, "Now before you terrorize our girl anymore, I'm a take her down stairs so she can get ready for the contest." Twilight's ears flop down and she kicks her hoof brushing up some dust in the process. Spike rolls his eyes and exits from the room. Twilight conjures the suit back up and holds it in her hooves. A bunny suit made of white and pink cloth ready for her filly to fill its space. She clutches it in her hooves and smiles deviloushly. "You WILL be mine..." Twilight says staring at the closed door. Spike's right eye twitches at the scene before him. He can't really recall everything that led up to this point, but it has certainly been quite... something. Is there even a word for how he feels as of right now? Probably, but thinking about that would be pretty redundant since he should be putting his thinking process into what he's looking at. The scene before him is a fluffy tailed Twilight bunny rabbit. How can he tell the cute little critter is Twilight? Well the streaks of purple and violet as well as the horn poking from the top of its head is a pretty hard cue. On top of that, there's also the sheepish look that Twilight gets whenever she gets caught in the act of something. If that wasn't enough, there's a open book about transformation right on the table right behind the Twibbit. "Twibbit..." Spike says a slow smiling spreading across his face, "I'll keep that one."