Chapter 4
I stood there in the bathroom as looking at my reflection. I had never knew I was white. I never had a bath of any kind before, so I originally thought I had brown fur.
But I had crimson red eyes, a fluffy white coat, on top of my head was black and it looked very similar to Vinyl's if not identical, my tail was the same color of pure black and was very fluffy without all the tangles, dirt, and those prickly things that stuck to my fur and are really hard to get off.
I took a break from the mirror. I heard my cat meow.
"No, dude what the fuck?!" Vinyl screamed and a crashing sound resounded through the house.
Me and Octavia ran towards the kitchen to see if Vinyl and my cat were Ok.
We found the most hilarious sight I've ever seen.
Vinyl stood glaring at the cat who now stood halfway inside a potato chip bag eating.
"So that's what cats eat," I said then looking to Vinyl, "So does this mean she can stay inside,"
Vinyl looked at Octavia who was suppressing the urge to giggle.
"What?!" Vinyl asked looking confused.
"You bought cat food and stuff, I thought it meant we could keep her," I said.
Vinyl and Octavia both started giggling, not laughing uncontrollably, just that weird fillyish giggle that gets on a wolf's (Remember he's a wolf) nerves cause they know they're not being told something.
"What is the big idea?!"
Octavia stopped giggling "Pup, that is not cat food, they are 'potato' chips."
"Oh," I sighed out, saddened by the fact they didn't say yes.
"Don't get a long face, Puppy, we didn't say no," Vinyl said putting on her devilish grin and laying a hoof on my shoulder.
I looked up at her smiling and my tail started wagged I couldn't figure out why it did that. I really couldn't give a fuck.
"We will buy cat kibble, later," Octavia said.
"Thank you!!" I yelled nuzzling Octavia's leg. She put a hoof around my back and pulled me into a tight one hoofed hug.
"My sister said that I was allowed to read here, is that true?" I asked both mares. They smiled brightly at me.
"Oh your sister didn't mention you could read already," Octavia said with a hint of confusion in her voice.
"I can't..." I stated putting my head down in silent shame. "I was kinda hoping one of you would teach me?" I asked hopefully.
"Well we could try... You are still to young to go to school and I think it would be a perfect head start, to get used to reading before hoof," Octavia said bringing a huge smile to my face.
I ran up to her and squeezed her in a very tight hug.
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After everything was ready, we were about to leave for the market.
There was a knock at the door.
Octavia went to it and opened, she screamed and tried to close it but a black hoof kept it at bay.
"Please just hear me out," a deep bug like voice sounded.
Octavia sighed and stepped away from the door. The door pushed open and revealed two ponies with black, shiny, skin and holes all over their legs.
"Ah, you must be the one we are here for," he said before Octavia ran in front of the gaze that was directed towards me.
"And what, pray tell, do you want with him," Octavia said, voice gushing with venom.
The female walked up and started, "Is it alright if our daughter says something to ...?"
"Pup," I called from behind the grey mare.
"Explain yourself, why does your daughter want to speak with him?" Octavia asked a little venom and a bit of confusion lacing her voice.
"I don't!" A younger but still bug like voice came before a young pony thing came out from behind her dad, flashing an evil glare towards me.
"You did wrong and you will apologize," Her mom said with a stern voice that meant to be listened to.
"Fine, I am sorry," she said not taking her eyes off her mother's.
"No, your not talking to me. Apologize to Pup."
Octavia stepped out of the way of the stomping filly who kept saying vulgar things under her breath.
When she got to me she looked at me not with hate, though not a very pleasant look either.
"I'm am very, fucking-"
"Hey! Watch your mouth young changeling, or do you want to eat a bar of soap again?!" Her dad's deep voice yelled.
The young changeling sighed and looked back at me. "Sorry...for...hitting...you," she said through gritted teeth.
"It's cool," I said nonchalantly putting on a smile.
"Now, apologize to this kind pony for talking dirty in her house," her father stated in a pissy voice.
"Sorry, ma'am," she said with a smile and then turned back to glare at me.
I stuck my tongue out at her as she turned to leave, and Octavia, smacked the back of my head, eliciting a snicker from the changeling.
"Well I think we mistook them. We should go to the Mayor's office and tell her that they won't harm any-pony, and they aren't all mean," Octavia stated matter-of-factly
"That one bit- I mean filly was," I caught myself on one of the words Octavia told me not to use.
"Well what happened when I was in the shower," Vinyl said walking in the room with a towel around her head. "Sup dude, nice hair," she said noticing the similar design to her mane and my hair.