I awoke early the next morning and made breakfast for Scoots and Dash. It was the morning of the Bro Hoof Bash and we were all psyched. Some more then others. I heard a noise behind me and saw Scootaloo was right behind me.
"Hey Scoots. Why are up so early?" I asked.
"I thought we had to get up really early to train," Scootaloo replied.
"I got up this early to make you and Dashie's breakfast. You didn't have to get up at six in the morning."
"Oh, does that mean I can sleep a little longer?"
"If you want. It just gets so lonely when I cook."
"Great! I'll see you in a hour."
"And leave me alone to cook?!"
"Duh Twister, that's the point!"
"Maybe you'll get your cutie mark in being a butt head to your brother!" I told her acting all hurt and brokenhearted. I didn't mind if she went back to her room for an extra hour of sleep. I would prefer that than for her to fall asleep during a contest. My goal right now was to make sure the eggs I was cooking tasted divine.
"Is it ok for me to sleep on the couch to keep you company?" Scootaloo asked.
"Sure I would enjoy that," I replied. "I thought you would have preferred to sleep in your own bed though."
"Well you said you would get lonely so I thought I could sleep on the couch to keep you company."
"Ahh, what do you want with you eggs? I'm making Dashie's first so I need you to write it down. Sorry"
"No problem," Scootaloo said as she lazily looked for a pen and paper. Scootaloo had written down what she wanted and gave it to me. She slumped back to coach acting as if I gave her the worst job in the world.
"You know I love you," I told her when she laid back down.
"I love me too," The punk replied.
"I love myself too. Just proves I'm raising you right," Rainbow Dash said when she came out of her room.
"I cooked you an excellent breakfast and this is how you repay me," I said "You and that orange punk are ganging up on me when I just want to feel love."
"Sounds about right," Scootaloo and Rainbow Dash said at the same time.
"No eggs for you!" I said as I over dramatically walked out of the kitchen.
"Sometimes I wonder if we shouldn't go to the Bro Hoof Bash," Scootaloo said.
"Why Scoots?" Rainbow Dash asked.
"With the way Twister acts it feels like we have a home full of sisters," Scootaloo said.
"I HEARD THAT!!!"
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Twelve thirty was when the Bro Hoof Bash started and we were ready for what was to come. The Bro Hoof Bash's competitions had a brother/sister seven legged race for younger foals. The other race is showing which type of pony is the best type between siblings. That race is divided into two unicorns, two pegasi and two earth ponies. The race is shown to test the tolerance and stress the brother and sister will have when faced with challenges.
"We got fourth place in the seven legged race," Scootaloo said enthusiastically when we caught up with Rainbow Dash who was preparing for our race.
"You just made that race twenty percent cooler by placing fourth," Dashie said to Scootaloo.
"We have to go to our spots soon. Scootaloo, go sit in the bleachers and..." I was cut off by Scootaloo running to her friend, Applebloom.
Just then I realized that Applejack had an older brother; and they are earth ponies. Not only that but the person who informed me about event was a unicorn; and she has an older brother.