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// Life Anew: Part 1: Day of Birth 
// Story: Creativity can be Delightful. 
// by Creative Delight 
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Life a New: Part 1: Day of birth





3:26 PM 20/10/980 CE.


I was awoken with the shock of feeling alive again or from getting forced to wake up. I did not know what had happened when I fell. I can only say I was crying uncontrollably, and I couldn’t control the rest of my body either. But just as fast as I felt alive, I could feel something wrap around me, and then I heard a heartbeat. It was calming, and I think I dozed off a little.

I woke again, this time from hearing someone else's heartbeat. I then opened my eyes to see what had happened, only to stare up at the weirdest thing ever. it did not look scary or anything. Actually, it looked kind of cute. She, well, it looked like a she. She was pink. She also had a horn, guess she was a unicorn.

It started to talk, but as I could analyze from the situation, I was just a newborn, or they were very big, but I will take the former. I could in some way understand her, but her words did not give any meaning. The only thing I did I just started to laugh. As I did so, I heard someone to the left of me. She was much, much bigger than the pink one. She, too, had a horn guess she also a unicorn. the pink one gave me to the white one, and I could hear this calming heartbeat again. ‘Maybe she is my mother,’ I thought as to why else would her heart be this calming.

I looked up at the horse, which I believe is my new mother, and saw her smiling down at me with a tear falling down her cheek. I tried using my arms or, should I say, legs. I stretch my new appendages op to her face. She leaned forward with her mussel trying to nuzzle me only to get bopped on the nose by two hoofs, and I started giggling at the face she made. She went in again, me now holding on to her muzzle. She was very affectionate towards me.

I must have fallen asleep again as I woke out of my mother’s arms and into a crib with some new horses around me who were making the noises that awoke me. 

I was about to cry until I saw Mother smiling at me, then I began walking… crawling? Well, I began to move towards her only to fall, then start flying in the air, and me, the foal that I now am, just started laughing.

As I was moving through the air, I had turned upside down, so when I was in front of my mother, I could only see her standing on the roof. I looked at my mother to see her with a big smile, the kind you would have looking at your kids doing something weird but funny. I started to laugh at her, moving my hoofs towards her, trying to get closer to her. She floated me onto her back.

I was starting to feel sleepy again and finding a good spot. I laid myself to sleep on the back of my new mother.


POV: Celestia.


I was so happy to hold my daughter in my hoofs that I was so close to crying. She was so adorable just sleeping in the blanket, only getting a very tiny horn to stick out with some turf of hair. She was cute and almost as pink as Cadence. Her turf of hair was magenta with small stripes of blue magenta. 

“She is beautiful. Can I hold her?” I hear from my side, seeing that the voice came from my niece.

I smiled at her. “Of course, you can, hold her like this.” I showed her how to hold the little one.

While Cadence held the foal, she opened her eyes, looking up at Cadence, then over to me. I got a little surprised that she had two different eye colors. One was the same as mine, while the other was a light cyan a little like Luna’s. She was still very adorable. She then looked back to Cadence and started giggling and making baby noises. ‘I think I have gotten too much sweet today just from that,’ I thought to myself. 

“Aren’t you just a cute little cousin.” I hear my niece. 

Getting her back into my hoofs. “That she is. She is my little Delight,“ –  I looked at my foal and smiled, tears starting building up ”aren’t you? My little Creative Delight.”

She stretches her hoofs up to my face. So I leaned forward, trying to nuzzle her only to get bopped on the nose by two small hoofs, and I could hear her giggle from it. I went in again, nuzzling her little cheeks.

I could see her start to yawn. It was adorable to look at, and she began to fall asleep again in my hoofs. A doctor and some specialized mages came into the room. “Good evening, doctor.” I smiled at him holding my now sleeping, little filly.

“Good evening, your majesty. I have brought some mages to scan the little one if there is any abnormality.”

“Alright, doctor,” I said, trying to get off the bed. I gave Creative to one of the nurses. She was still sleeping soundly even after she was placed in a crib. The mages then start to do their scans, talking with each other and the doctor. 

After 15 minutes, my daughter started to move. She then began to wake up. I could see she was beginning to cry while looking around, so I began to move a little closer, hoping she saw me. She did see me and started to walk over to me, only to fall out of the crip. I grabbed her with my magic, levitating her over to me. She began to laugh, moving around. When I had a just in front of me, she was all upside down giggling. ‘Again, I think I am getting a toothache,’ i thought, looking at her. I then moved her onto my back and carried her to bed. It must be late for her after all.