Epilogue
I read somewhere, that being an Orphaned filly meant you were destined to have a life of misfortune, and bad luck. Though some of it proved right for me...I'd say it's nothing but a myth.
The first few years of my life were spend living behind a dumpster alone. I thought my life was pointless, and meaningless...but that all proved wrong one day when I found an elder stallion who owned a shop...there, I learned of my families heritage, and continued what my father had started so long ago.
I went from a filly, running around with boundless energy, to a matured mare in just two years time. Along the way, I learned so much about life...and met my own father, who I thought had been killed when I was a foal. Though he lie at the bottom of the ocean, he still lives in my heart...it's as if he speaks to me everyday.
I've continued running the store my mentor, now passed, had left me. Business is doing incredibly well, especially with all the curious fillies and colts who found the store the same way I did. It reminds me of the day I found the same shop.
Among the business, I've met a young stallion who begun helping me around the store. My feelings grow stronger for him everyday, and I feel one day, we may have a foal of our own...in fact, just last week...he proposed to me...and I accepted it with all my heart.
Among my heritage, I've also continued the order of Assassin's. Sweetie Belle now comes in a few days a week, and trains with me. I've asked Rarity to sew up a hood of her own for the future. Applebloom on the other hand, is in fact, opening her own farm on the other side of Ponyville. It's still a part of Sweet Apple Acres, but Applejack had given Applebloom permissions to run it on her own.
It seemed like so long ago, we were all blank flanks, running around getting into all sorts of shenanigans. Now...we've all grown, and leading happy joyous lives...And there's one more thing...my cutie mark. When I returned to Ponyville, I noticed it on my flank. The symbol of the Assassin's seemed to shimmer on my flank.
I was born a regular foal with a heritage...orphaned, forced to live on the streets...trained, and became a fighter...and now...I'm who I couldn't be happier to be. That's my story...so far...now, I can only wait for the rest of it to be written.
The End