Kymara looked at Blue Fang. “Daddy?”

Blue looked down. “Yes?”

Kymara was holding Blue’s Spec Ops badge. “Wha’s this?”

Blue smiled a bit. “Heheh... that’s my job badge,” he said, scooping her up and cradling her. “Heh, me and mommy protect creatures...”

Kymara gasped and her face lit up. “Like sup-ah hewoes?”

Blue chuckled and nodded. “Mhm, like super heroes.”

Kymara smiled and snuggled close. “I wanna be a sup-ah hewo when I grow up.”

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(A few years into the future)

Blue Fang smiled at Kydra, who was laying in one of the infirmary beds. Her attention soon turned to the two lime green eggs Blue was cradling. He chuckled and looked at her.

He shifted to show her the small eggs. “Heh, Kydra... meet Krpto and Kymara.”

*Hero stands over gravestones*

“Hero? Who are these people?”

“Two very special people.”

“Are they your..?”

*Nods*

“Oh... I’m sorry.”

“It’s alright, Ky.”

*Places flowers*

“Do you want to...”

“Let’s go.”

Don’t know why, but this gives off Blue Fang/Hivehunter vibes

(During the Battle of White Tail Woods)

Blue Fang, Dagger, and Pharynx trotted through White Tail Woods, scouting ahead for the other Devil Horns. Unfortunately, however, the three Devil Horns were lost.

“So, Head of Patrol, which way?” Dagger asked, looking at Pharynx.

“I don’t know!” Pharynx snapped. “I’m a Sergeant, not your bucking map!”

“Fellas!” Blue cut in, causing the two to look at him. “Calm down. We just gotta keep on walking.”

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This is based off a story a friend wrote. Although, I can’t embed it as it’s mature, so frick. But if you get the reference/joke, good for you.

But um, if Blue is considered Kydra’s blueberry, and Ky’s a hermaphrodite (aka, a futa) does that mean that she loves to make blueberry cream pi—

Blue Fang opened his eyes, before sitting up. He had taken his vacation to Mount Aris. He looked around. “I think I forgot something”

Rage soon emerged from his chest. “If you forgot something, then it wasn’t important.”

“Yeah, you're right.” He stood. “Ooh, my hooficure is in five minutes.”

With that, Blue trotted away.

Meanwhile, at the Hive…

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The Fangs walked through the hive hallways. Ky looked over. “So, what did Hero want?”

Blue shrugged. “Dunno, but he wanted to see us.”

They continued walking until they found an unreformed changeling with a couple braids and dark blue eyes, as well as a blue bandanna. He was twirling a butterfly knife in his hoof.

Broken smiled. “Hey fella. Have you seen our friend? He’s tall, stands on two legs, goes by 'Hero'.”

“...Dude. I am Hero.”

The Fang Gang: Visible Confusion

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“Hey! Blue!”

“Thistle?” Blue Fang looked up. “What are you doing here?”

“Nothing really. Mitchell and Midnight are just chatting about, so I came to see what you were doing.”

“Ah… well, honestly, I could use a bit of company,” Blue Fang responded as he laid back a bit.

A moment of silence occurred. “…Where’s Kydra at?”

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“Ooh! I likey!”

Well you heard it first folks, Blue likey.

(Btw, the attachments are Monolithic Suppressor, FORGE TAC Precision 22., Merc Thermal Optic, 20 Round Mag, and Mo' Money.)

Blue Fang is of course, no exception. I had fun writing this story, but it’s soon coming to an end. This chapter of Blue Fang’s story is almost over, and it will light a path to a brand new future for the Fangs. In this final chapter, you decide what happens. Three endings are in your hands. Choose wisely.

I had fun writing this story, but this chapter of Blue Fang’s story is coming to an end.

“The dreaded 'boop!', the worst attack in all history. Many soldiers have crumbled beneath the 'boop!'. I myself have been lucky enough to survive a 'boop!', but today, if we all rise, we can—”

Blue stopped talking when he felt a hoof gently rubbing his belly. He looked over to see Kydra, and started blushing.

She looked at his crowd of reformed changelings. “It’s okay guys! The only thing Bluey loves more than belly wubs, is...” she playfully tap his nose. “Boop!”

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Young Blue sighed, looking at the flowers grasped in his hooves. “Stupid guard... stupid flowers... stupid me...”

“'Not stupid me', you mean.”

Blue’s ears perked up and he turned around. “Ah! P-Princess Kydra!” He immediately bowed.

Kydra giggled and sat down beside him. “Oh, enough with the princess stuff.”

Blue’s eyes widened. “But won’t Chrysalis get mad?”

“Mm-mm.” Kydra smiled and looked at the flowers. Blue blushed and she giggled. “Aww, for me?”

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He walked in a large room, with a small empty chair. He looked at the chair, wondering why it was empty. He walked over to the chair. “Hello? Who’s there— ack!”

He felt someone’s hoof wrap around his neck. He looked up to see a Royal Guard standing behind him. “You.”

Blue tried to break the stranglehold, but to no avail. The guards grip was too strong.

“What are you here for, you buggy bucker?”

“Hive… Hunter…” Blue managed to gasp.

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A few nymphs cuddled together in order to stay warm. Another nymph walked over, shivering from the cold.

“H-Hey? Can I join you gu—”

“Get lost, One-Wing.”

“B-But it so cold.”

“Get lost!”

Red Fang whimpered before running off. He laid down, curling up to try and keep warm. Then, he heard the nymphs oohing and awing.

He looked up to see Queen Chrysalis walking in. Many of the nymphs started saying things like, “Pick me! Pick me!”

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Here he is, the one winged wonder! Okay, that's probably a bad thing to be called...

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Voilà!

I know it doesn’t match the continuity of the story with Blue having his scar before he got it, but I’m not sure continuity really matters here.

Again, thanks BezierBallad for the help!

Brotherhood

Original Song: 82nd All The Way

Instrumental

In the Second Pony-Changeling War, a changeling named Brokenwing;
Overseas to the battle he went, in the name of the Queen
Into war he brought two things along, his brother and his faith
Joined the ranks as a Captain, assigned to the 2nd Devil Horn platoon.

It was there on that day
That Brokenwing would enter the fray
Saving the day

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Blue watched as Dagger held a sign. “Are you still advocating for no more Dagger abuse?”

Dagger smiled. “Nope! Now I’m advocating for no more couch abuse.”

“...But you’re sitting on a couch.”

Dagger looked down. “Oh...”

Blue facehoofed. “Dagger... Sometimes... You’re special in your own way...”

“Whatever...”

In Frontlines, I portrayed changelings as Russian, utilizing Russian WW2 weapons like the Mauser C96 or the Mosin-Nagant and speaking said language. However, in Blue Fang they’re portrayed as American with their army being named Devil Horns, which is similar to the American Marines, the Devil Dogs and their battle cry being “Hura!” which is similar to the American Army’s “Hooah!” or the Marines “Oorah!”

Just something I realized, you can go on with your day now.