> Kirin And Changeling: The Firefly
>  by dudenotactive
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> Limelight And Minion
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Near a small town called Mud, just within a small forest, exists a cave entrance. Inside, you would not find a regular musty cave, but one that was currently occupied. 

This was the home of two interesting creatures. 

And one was named Minion. She was a changeling unlike the citizens of Mud who were ponies. Though she looked like the usual insect fiend you'd find in the badlands, she had something that would distinguish her from the rest. And that was the scar on the right side of her face, it started from her brow and ended on her cheek. Though it made her look more frightening as a character, Minion was no villain. Back then before she met a kirin, she was focused on her secret plan. But now, Minion wanted nothing more than to relax and enjoy her life. Without any ponies, of course, she isn't evil but she prefers to be alone. 

This cave used to be a simple hideout, but after a fateful meeting, it became a place Minion called a home. 

Unlike then, the cave had seen many changes. Furniture was bought for their comfort, gone were the makeshift table and bed, replaced with better movables. The bed was like sleeping on a cloud, and the table was strong enough to dance on. 

What Minion was happy about the most was the kitchen area, and she couldn't resist showing off her smile. This was her favorite part of the cave, where she could cook and bake all kinds of things. Her friend Limelight has a passion for the theatre, but Minion was in love with the world of cuisine.

Speaking of which, her spinach puffs were done. 

Minion eagerly pulled the tray out of the oven, her nose was complimented by the delicious scent of the puffs. She was tempted to just eat them now, but she knew better than to pig out on hot food. She set the tray on the counter to cool, giving her enough time to practice. 

"With this sword... I shall vanquish the horrible beast and I... and I..." Minion struggled to remember her next lines. 

"And I shall rescue my love with a kiss." Someone finished for her. 

"Right," Minion frowned, but was replaced by a small smile after. "didn't hear you come in, Lime."

Limelight, a kirin from a village located in the Peaks Of Peril, had smiled back at his friend. His creamy white coat was shinier than before, so was his chestnut brown scales. It would seem he had just freshened himself up recently. Even his lime-colored mane was combed to perfection. Minion felt her worries wash away, though he was the culprit behind her scar, she couldn't be happier with Limelight. 

"Wow, those smell terrific!" Said Limelight as he stood by her side. 

"Thanks, I have been trying out new things," 

"That's great! You know you don't have to worry about your lines, you have plenty of time to practice later." 

Minion sighed. "That's true, but I kinda want to clear out important things so I can cook."

"Don't worry about the play, we got that covered. I mean, you are the best star in the cast!" His praise was deeply appreciated, Minion felt pride in her chest.

She was the best because acting was just natural to a changeling. She would just lie as she stood under the spotlight. Her words are false, but true in a sense. Absolute deception, the crowd would believe everything she says. Unlike most of the cast, who were all ponies, she could change her appearance on the fly. One second she's the lead character, the next she's the villain. And if she was being honest, playing the villain was a lot better than other roles. 

Ever since the events at the Hungry Moth, Limelight created a script based on how he and Minion met which led to the moment he nearly killed her. Limelight called the play "Kira And Clair", and it still surprised Minion to this day with how well received it was. The play was a hit, the town couldn't stop talking about it for weeks.  

This in turn helped Limelight start his career as a director/actor. He liked to play minor supporting roles and not any of the main characters. His dream was to be the best director, not anything else. And with the support of the mayor, he founded the Torch Productions, a community theatre. Anyone can see his show, free of charge.

Minion tossed a spinach puff into her mouth, she offered some of course to Limelight to which he gladly accepted. "Anyway, why do you look like you're going to a party?"

"Don't you remember? Stoic is coming back from Canterlot and I want to look my best for my best bro!" He said enthusiastically. "Speaking of which, your chitin needs some shining."

"Touch me and I bite your hooves off." She threatened. 

"Aw don't be like that, I know you like my hugs!"

"I like your hugs because I feed on you," Minion stated.

"You sure are great at lying," He chuckled lightly. "We better get to the station, Fuse is probably already there."

"Fine," She huffed. "I much rather stay here and do nothing but alright, let's go greet that stupid unicorn. Guess I'll bring my spinach puffs, I'm sure Fuse would like to try."





Mud, a small town on the upper side of Equestria, just northeast of Canterlot. Hidden away in a dense forest. This town was not small, with a current population of 130 counting Limelight and Minion. 

But unlike the first few weeks, Limelight spent on Mud there were no unicorns around, without counting Stoic of course. Nowadays, this town in the middle of nowhere started getting tourists as well as ponies looking for a fresh new start. It was certainly a new image for Mud, a few complained while some welcomed these newcomers. 

But Minion didn't care much, as long as they don't bug her then she'll keep her opinions. 

The spinach puffs were packed inside a small basket which she held in her aura. A few ponies would sometimes stare as she goes by, not because of her spinach puffs, though it does smell divine. But because she was in her disguise. A unicorn mare with a clean white coat and beautiful blond mane, her cutie mark was a star-shaped spatula. Though some may confuse it as a wand of sorts, it was a spatula. It is to show her passion for cooking, she had to explain it a few times but she does not interact with random ponies most of the time. 

But of course, anyone would be curious about Limelight, but they just couldn't tear their attention away from Minion. That is the purpose of her disguise, to lure in prey, but she was above that now. She had other ways to feed, that was Limelight's job. The two were friends, but they had a symbiotic relationship. As long as Limelight was by her side she would not feed on other creatures. 

Back to the story, Limelight and Minion arrived at the train station, both scanned the area looking for an earth pony mare. 

"Did you notice the new arrivals?" Lime asked.

"Yes, honestly that's the last thing I want, too many ponies who don't know who we are."

"I like it, more ponies to meet and be friends with!" He said cheerfully. 

"Hey gorgeous, where have you been all my life?" 

Lime and Minion turned to the left and found a mare standing a little too close to Limelight. 

"What does a gal need to get your name, miss?" 

"I'm a guy..." 

"Even better," She whispered to his ear. She was not deterred by the truth. 

"Hey, step off," Minion warned.

"Oh, this your girlfriend?" The mare asked with disinterest. 

"No, I'm his bodyguard, and I'm warning you one last time."

The mare stared at her unimpressed, her threats were not taken seriously which only peeved off Minion even more. But then her face changed from boredom to shock, as if she had just realized something. And that is... 

"Oh gosh, are you Limelight?" That's when both our heroes noticed that the mare trembled on the spot. 

"Y-yeah?" Limelight honestly was hesitant to answer, but he couldn't just say no, it would be rude. 

"Really!?" She squealed with delight. "I'm so sorry for that first impression, I just want to say that I'm your biggest fan!"

"I see, well thank you. It is deeply appreciated." He raised a hoof to the mare, to which she gladly shook. "We got off the wrong hoof, I'm Limelight, as you already know. And who might you be, miss?"

"My name is Sharp Quill, it is a pleasure to meet someone like you, sir."

Sharp Quill introduced herself in a much better way than her first impression. She was a pink unicorn with a short boyish mane green as Limelight. Quill was tall enough to reach Limelight's height, in this case, she was taller than Minion. Her cutie mark was, of course, a quill. To be more descriptive, it is a red-feathered quill over an open scroll with an ink splotch on it.

"Nice to meet you, and oh, this is Golden Star." He introduced Minion, though she rather stayed nameless to the pony.  

"Hey." Was all she said to Quill. 

Sharp Quill gasped. "Oh, you're Clair the witch! I mean, you played the character, just to add context. I honestly have no idea why I didn't recognize you." 

"You saw Kira and Clair?" Limelight said.

"Saw it twice!"  She said with pride. "I love your performance, the story just felt so real and filled with life!"

"Yeah, it does, doesn't it?" Lime chuckled knowing that the play was based on both his and Minion's story. 

"Yup," Minion popped as memories flashed in her mind. 

"Oh, can I have an autograph?" Quill pulled out a notebook from out of nowhere and motioned it to Lime. And being the kind kirin he was, Limelight signed the notebook for Quill. "I'm actually an aspiring writer myself!"

"That's awesome, we should talk about it sometime."

"R-really!? Of course! I'd love to." Her excitement shifted quickly to a different mood. She leaned closer to Lime and spoke in a hushed tone. "And I'd love to know you more."

"Okay!" Minion quickly cut in. Limelight found himself being pushed away by his friend. "Listen, we enjoy your company and all, but we have someone to see right now. Thank you for your compliments and we hope you continue to support us in the future, goodbye."

The mare could only watch as Minion and Limelight head straight towards the train station.

Now the moment had passed, our heroes finally reached the station where they found their friends waiting. The group quickly greeted each other. And this is where it ends for now, but it is only the beginning. Though their life had been peaceful for months, something sinister was in the town. A new challenge that Lime and Minion would have to face in the near future. But for now, they will enjoy the company of their friends. 

This is a new beginning for both the kirin and the changeling.
> Catching Fire
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"So... how was your trip?" Limelight asked. 

The kirin sat at a table for six in the local inn called the Comfy Mud Inn, it was the same inn that Limelight worked in before his theatre career. With him were his friends of course, and an extra. 

First was Quick Fuse who sat just across him, she was a brown coated earth pony with a short yellow mane. She was Limelight's pyrotechnician, she is a maestro with explosives, a talent she received at a young age when she played with fire. Of course, her cutie mark was two sticks of dynamite with lit fuses. If you asked Limelight who Fuse was, he would say that she was the kind of pony you would trust. A generous mare that would never leave a friend hanging. 

Next was Shamrock Clover, he was a red-headed pony with a green coat. And his cutie mark was a three-leaf clover, which doesn't surprise anyone. He was one of Limelight's actors; he had hired him because he needed the job after the Hungry Moth burned down. Though he isn't paid as much as his last job, Clover was just happy to have one. He was kind and caring, honestly, a bit of a pushover sometimes. Nonetheless, he was a valued member of Torch Productions. 

Next to Lime sat Minion who was in her disguise, she was enjoying a cold glass of lemon soda, something she grew to love after trying out several flavors of soda in the past. 

Sitting on the farthest from Limelight was a grey unicorn in a red vest, and a white clean shirt with the sleeves rolled up to his elbows. His mane was platinum blonde, which made his emerald eyes pop. His forelegs were wrapped in bandages, for what reason, Limelight could only guess. The unicorn's cutie mark was an odd one, silver chains intertwined around a rusty sword with a golden halo above it. Lime could not come up with a correct answer to what this unicorn's talent is. 

But back to the subject, this unicorn is Limelight's best friend just second to Minion, his name was Stoic. A member of the Institute Of Peace, a group of ponies who dedicated their lives to peace among all races who are united under Equestria's flag. And he was an honest and hard-working stallion that would stop at nothing just to keep the peace, though he is sometimes blunt and would cause some conflict with others unintentionally. 

And finally, the extra who sat between Stoic and Fuse. And this one was something Lime nor Minion had never seen before. 

They were a mare, their coat was a darker shade of grey than Stoic, and their mane was aqua blue. Her eyes were like a cat's, golden orbs that sent shivers down Lime's back. The last thing to point out was that this mare had a pair of bat wings, which creeped Lime just a little. Her cutie mark is simply a symbol that reminded Lime of a blue fireball. And fittingly, her name was Cerulean Comet which explains her mark. One more thing to describe is that she wore a pair of shades to cover her cat-like eyes. 

With the exception of the bat Lime and Minion had just met, these three ponies were their closest friends. Though Minion was reluctant to admit, she was quite fond of these ponies, she just didn't like the rest of the townspeople. 

"It was short, but not boring," Stoic answered. "I had to show up for an important event that needed my and a few others' attention."

"Oh, is this about the weird and long night that happened weeks ago?" Fuse questioned. "Took so long before the sun rose, it started to feel like it was the apocalypse or something."

Comet shifted a bit after Fuse mentioned the incident. It was clear that she was not comfortable with the subject. 

"Yes, it happened during the Summer Sun Celebration. And quite an interesting event it was." Stoic said. "The details are unimportant, just know that it was the day an alicorn princess had returned to rule side by side with princess Celestia. Her name is Luna, and she is the sister of the princess."

"Woah, that's cool!" Shamrock said. 

Minion huffed tiredly. "Great, another alicorn, as if two wasn't enough."

"Don't be like that," Comet finally spoke. "princess Luna will help bring in a new age to Equestria, I'm sure of it."

Minion stared at Comet for a second, then she looked over to Stoic. "And who's this supposed to be again?"

"Cerulean Comet, she will be my new partner as of now because the Institution has started a program. Members of the Institute must accept a bat pony under their wing and help these new members of society to fit in." 

All eyes stared at Stoic, then they moved over to Comet who smiled proudly. 

"I promise that I will do my best to keep the peace!" She saluted everyone. "Oh, you can call me Comet or CC, I'm fine either way!"

"Cheerful, ain't ya." Minion commented. "But I don't think Stoic is the guy you want to be your partner, he's as blunt as a stone mallet."

Fuse chuckled. "Yeah, his social skills need work, if anything, he needs it more than you!"

"Really?" Comet glanced over to Stoic. 

Stoic arched a brow as he listened. "I will let you know that I am suitable for the job. I am a well-respected member of the Institute and have enough skills and knowledge to help Cerulean Comet to fit in. We can start by learning about each other, now I want everyone to tell us what our favorite food is."

"Not this again," Minion pressed a hoof against her face. "I'm getting flashbacks of the time the Hungry Moth burned down."

"Yeah," Fuse agreed. "Can we just do something else? There's plenty of things to help us know each other which I'm sure would help you, CC."

"Thank you," Comet bowed her head. "My kind has been separated from the rest of the world for far too long, and I want all of us ponies to unite under the two crowns!"

"That's great!" Shamrock smiled. "If we're gonna get to know each other, then we should show you around town! We can even take you to the studio!"

"I would love to!"

"Cerulean." Stoic caught Comet's attention. 

"Oh, right..." She sighed. "Sorry, but we will have to put a pin on that, still got some work to do before I'm free."

"That's alright," Said Lime. "We can go around town together once you're ready. There's this cool manticore you can interact with at the farmers market."

"I'm actually curious, why are you wearing shades indoors?" Minion asked. 

"Oh, that's because my eyes are more suited in the dark. All this bright light is blinding to me, I can hardly even look at a lit candle." Comet explained. 

"That is because her species mostly lived deep in caves before princess Luna's return. Her tribe does come out to feed on fruits and other things they can consume. Only at night of course." Stoic explained further.

"Cool... Oh hey, boss!" Limelight greeted the innkeeper as she was passing by. 

"You don't have to call me that anymore Kirin, you don't work here." She smiled warmly before returning to her work. 

"Oh, can we have some of your peach mango pies?" Once the words left Lime's mouth, Comet perked up upon hearing about mangoes. 

"Six peach mango pies coming right up! On the house, Kirin!"

Lime smiled. "You're the best boss!"

"Ponies still call you Kirin I see," Stoic noted. "So, how is your theatre doing anyway?"

"Great! Though we don't exactly charge for entry tickets or anything, we just sell snacks and drinks to earn money!"

Stoic stared blankly. "I believe that is not a healthy business."

Shamrock shrugged his shoulders. "It's alright, Orange and Carrot are nice enough to work the food stand for free and also bring their own produce to sell. Any profit they make during the show is given to the Torch crew. I also kinda get underpaid, I don't mind of course... heh..."

"Yeah, anything to help the team!" Fuse said. 

"But what of the props? Perhaps you craft them yourselves?" Stoic asked. 

Limelight shook his head. "Yes and no, there's this griffon that does all the props for a single bit. She's very cool, I just don't understand why she works for such a low price."

Stoic scowled. "A griffon? Hmm, I must investigate this later."

"From what I read, griffons are a bunch of greedy birds. Don't want to sound one-sided though, it's just what some members of the Institution tell me." Comet said. "If I remember right, the leader of the griffons is paid one bit a year just to keep the alliance between the ponies and griffons."

"That sounds dumb." Minion said truthfully. 

"It is true sadly," Stoic confirmed. "Let us move on, I wish to keep my appetite so let us speak of those avians less."

"Hey Kirin, got some pies ready for everyone!" The innkeeper brought in their order, which the group was happy to receive. 

As Lime passed out the pies to the others, Minion couldn't help but stare at Comet. She wasn't an ordinary pony like Stoic or the others, Comet was part bat, truly an odd one out among the ponies. Her grey coat was not as vibrant as Stoic's, but at least her mane was colorful. Something about Comet that made her pop out in the group, unlike her or Limelight. 

Minion cleared her head of the thoughts and decided to focus more on the pie in front of her. 

It was great to have Stoic back, he was one of Limelight's closest friends. Though he was always asking questions about both Minion's and Lime's race, he was kind enough to keep his research to himself. Stoic would only send reports back to Canterlot with small information he had gathered. It was odd, but his excuse was that it allowed Stoic to stick around more. If his work was done he'd be gone for another mission to create peace in Equestria. And like a good friend, he chose them over his work. And she wouldn't admit it, but Minion appreciated his decision, she grew fond of him over the past months. But unlike Lime, she was still distant with Stoic due to the fact she does not like his species for many reasons. 

As the group enjoyed their pies and drinks, Lime wore a goofy smile on his face. He loves nothing more than to hang out with his closest friends.
> Magnetic Personalities
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Just on the south side of Mud, lies a theatre. Unlike other buildings, it was made entirely of regular building materials, which made it stand out more than the rest. It had three floors and a basement, and several rooms with numerous purposes. Storage, recreation, and a gym for dance rehearsals. There were also a few bedrooms on the third floor for any members of the Torch Production. 

This is where the magic happens, where the Minion becomes a different person. Or should we say, Golden Star? The amazing unicorn with golden locks and piercing blue eyes. The spotlight would light up her world as the audience watched with bated breath, waiting to hear her silvery voice fill their hearts. All eyes would focus solely on Star as they were enchanted by her beauty. 

The way she glides through the stage as she sings, captivating her audience with a melody. And once she caught their hearts, the fun parts came after. Feeding was not a problem anymore with Limelight around, but love is power to a changeling, not just food. As they watch, Star would unknowingly siphon love out of them. With every bit, she grows stronger, healthier. And if she had it her way, she wouldn't stop so easily. But a deal was a deal, she promised Stoic not to go wild with the love. 

A promise she intends to keep. 

Minion and Limelight entered the theatre, the lobby was empty, there was no place to buy tickets since the entry was free. There was of course a food stand with various options to enjoy as you watch the show. 

The main room was large, with enough seats for most of the townspeople. The stage was well lit, sturdy as well. It could take on the weight of a large beast. Which helped with one of their performances, where Star had taken on the form of a large and imposing dragon. That was a heck of a show, the crowd just went crazy when the knight in shining armor faced a dragon. 

Many memories were made that night, and Minion was sure to make more. Even if she wasn't that into the whole acting career. 

It didn't take long before Lime and Minion enter the recreational room, it wasn't noteworthy or anything. They couldn't afford fancy arcade machines like the stuff you'd find in a room like this. But they did have a pool table and a couple of chess boards. There was even a bookshelf with magazines to keep you busy, donated by the resident bookworm, Page Turner.

"Hey Lime!" A pony greeted as he passed by. "Star." They winked. 

Both our heroes greeted the pony back before entering the room. There were a few more ponies in the room, all members of the Torch Productions. Background characters, support, or even main characters, all get to play a part. Only thing was that they couldn't hold a candle to Minion. Their faces are the same no matter what costume they wore, Minion was a changeling and she would capitalize on that factor. 

Minion undid her disguise, finally free from the unwanted eyes of those who have not known her. That was what she disliked about the newcomers, they would freak out upon seeing her true form. Though some ponies in the Torch crew are not from Mud, they were at least fine with insectoid.

Such as Echo, a unicorn from Canterlot just like Stoic. Neon blue coat and hair red as a tomato. He was the one in charge of sound effects and music, that is why his cutie mark was a multi-colored audio symbol. Echo was also one of Clover's closest friends, those two got along quicker than melting butter on an open flame. 

"Hey Echo!" Limelight greeted. 

"Hey Lime! Star." The voice of the previous pony came out of his mouth. It was like hearing a recording of the pony. "So what brings you two here? Practice is in three hours." He spoke normally, it was one of his skills to record voices or sounds. It was something he loved to do. 

"I made spinach puffs," Minion raised the basket. "figured that I should bring everyone some. Well, whoever is around I guess."

"Spinach puffs!?" A pony exclaimed. "Thanks, Minion, you're awesome!"

"Yeah, Minion, thanks!" Said another. 

"Whatever," She huffed before placing the basket on the table. After that, the ponies flocked to the basket to try Minion's pastry. "So, what's on the agenda?"

"Well," Limelight hummed. "We were actually thinking that we should do Jekyll and Hyde. After that, we can make our film."

"Uh, what is the story about?" Minion was alien to the story, it was the first time she heard of those names. 

Echo chuckled. "Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde, a classic story that we should've done a long time ago. The best part is that you can be both! Being a changeling and all."

"I still don't know what this story is about."

Lime clicked his tongue. "It's about a doctor unlocking his inner beast and letting him free! And now he must control his alter ego or else it would bring disaster!"

"So, I'll be both characters then? Should I take on a stallion form, or should I stick with Star?" Minion asked. 

"What do you think?" Lime asked the others. 

"We should stick close to the source material, I mean, there's nothing wrong with Star or anything." A mare sitting on a couch voiced her opinion. 

"Yeah, by the end of the day, it's still you, Minion." Someone else spoke. 

"Guys, come on, Minion would rock it any other way. I say we make it a Miss Hyde. Would certainly be something."

"Wait, wouldn't it be better to make Star the main attraction? She is quite the looker, I'm sure ponies would come just to see you, Minion."

Lime hummed. "Actually, now that I think of it. There are newcomers in this town and some will be confused with the new actor. Especially after last month's performance."

"Guess it's decided," Minion sighed. "Star will be on stage."

"Great!" Echo said. "I'll go and speak with the tailor to get you a costume. Oh, I'm excited already!" With that, he ran off to the tailors.

"Alright, everyone!" Lime stole their attention, a pony was mid-bite of his spinach puffs and was frozen like a statue. "I want you all to take a rest and postpone your practice for the film for this project, let us take this moment to relax. I will be making the script for everyone today, so just be patient, my friends."

"Really? Awesome, a day off!"

"You got that right, Lazy Bones! Go on and enjoy yourself today." Lime smiled. 

"Sure thing, Lime!"

"Same goes for everyone, go ahead, I'll be here making the script if you need anything."

Lazy made a stop by the table to pick up some of Minion's pastries. 

Slowly, the members of the theatre left to go on with their day. Saying their goodbyes as they walk out the door. Lime watched as the room emptied of ponies, leaving two non-ponies alone. And since there were no plans for today, the two had the whole building to themselves.

"So," Lime smirked at Minion. "looks like we got the whole building to ourselves."

"We are not rearranging the furniture." She sneered. 

"Oh come on, that couch has been bugging me- no offense- since Fuse placed it crookedly!"

"Well it's her couch, she decides where it goes." Minion said. "Besides, I think it looks great where it is."

He chuckled lightly. "Since when are you an expert on interior design?"

"It's an opinion, hot head. I'm gonna go grab a drink." Just as she was about to leave for some refreshments, her eyes caught sight of something important to her character. It was her purple scarf, it laid on top of the couch untouched. "Oh, there you are!"

Minion quickly wrapped the scarf around her neck, finally uniting her with her missing piece. Minion's hoof reached into the scarf, digging in her secret pocket where she procured a pair of shades with small and circular lenses which had the same color as her scarf. She placed it on her snout, completing her style. 

"You really love those, huh?" Lime smiled warmly knowing her answer. 

She shrugged her shoulders. "It helps me stand out, especially with Star."

"Right, all those charmed ponies just looking your way and giving you a snack." He said. 

"It's just a small dose, it doesn't hurt anyone if that is what you're wondering. Besides, this way I don't drain you to a shriveled carcass."

"If you say it like that, then I'm sure am glad. Heh, I need the energy to do some big projects."

"Speaking of which, don't you have a script to make?" She asked him. 

Lime waved a dismissive hoof. "Eh, that can be done later. We have loads of time, so let's have some fun before work!" 

"Your idea of fun is lame," Minion said, earning her a dejected look from Limelight. "Now I have a better idea, and we aren't doing chores or some decorating."

"Well, I'm all ears."

A mischievous smile appeared on Minion, there was something cruel glimmering in her eyes for a second. "Oh, you're gonna love this..."




Bronze Shovel, the mayor of the town called Mud. She was an upstanding pony, Bronze would help out as much as she could, making sure that everything was in order. And to make sure she received the respect she earned, Bronze wore a sharp suit, giving her a professional look, always dress for the job you want. 

Her most common challenge was the paperwork, with all that had happened after the incident that happened months ago, her plate had been full. Bronze groaned deeply. 

Her hooves massaged her temple. These days were just nothing but stress, ever since the spike in the number of tourists, there was nothing but complaints from the townsfolk. Clearly, there was too much culture shock, that was mostly on them being so sheltered, but still. Why couldn't these tourists understand that ice cream is sacred? 

One of the issues was the fact that these outsiders wanted ice cream, which the town does not have currently. Even then, they only allow ice cream to be consumed once a year since it is sacred, it was important in the town's rich history. Frozen yogurt is an exception, it is not ice cream or anything, so it is allowed. 

"Why can't they just settle with that? Frozen yogurt is the perfect substitute, but nope, they keep filing complaints after complaints." She wondered aloud. 

There she was, buried in stacks of paper, a feeling of drowsiness as she continued.

Just then, she heard a voice coming from behind the door. "Miss Mayor, you are needed at the lobby!" It was the assistant.

"I'm coming!" Bronze answered. With a sigh of relief, Bronze willingly leaves the piles of paperwork just so she could entertain herself and be free of this boring task. 

Seconds later, she entered the lobby where her assistant was speaking with someone. The mare noticed Bronze and gave her a surprised look. 

"Mayor, did you need something?"

Bronze wore a befuddled look. "W-what? But didn't you call for me?"

"I don't think so, Mayor. I have been speaking with the chief of the fire department."

"Ugh! All this stress is making me hear things." Bronze concluded. "Bring me some tea to help me relax, Spring Serenade."

"On it, Miss Mayor!"

Sluggishly, Bronze walked back to her office to finish her work. If she does it quick enough, then Bronze could spend the rest of her day eating frozen yogurt. 

But just as she reached the door, a thought ran through her mind. Bronze heard it clear as day, there was definitely someone who had called for her. Then it hit her. "No..."

She rushed into her office and saw everything was fine, but she knew better. That is why she quickly inspected the most important part of her office, the desk. 

"No, no, no, no!" Just as she dreaded, her work was unorganized by a malicious fiend of darkness. Everything was not in order, the completed work was mixed in with the incomplete. Most of the complaints had a single corner folded, It was just chaos on her desk. 

Her eyes darted around from one stack to another. 

Meanwhile, outside her office one could hear a faint snickering, that is if you could ignore the harrowing wail of Bronze Shovel. Hidden in the janitor's closet just a door away from the Mayor's were Minion and Lime. 

The changeling was trying not to burst into laughter but found it hard to do so. Limelight on the other hand only sat next to her quietly, he did not feel the same as Minion just as it shows, there was no smile or grin, just a passive face. 

"Come on, laugh a little!" Minion nudged him with her elbow. 

"Sorry Minion, I just don't find pranks like this funny. With a friend sure, but Bronze Shovel is the mayor." He said his piece. 

"That isn't listed anywhere in the rules of pranking, I should know, I have the book. Besides, I'm sure she'll be in high spirits once she's done with her freak out, Bronze will look back at this and laugh."

"She is an important member of the community and should be treated with respect." Said Lime. 

"Sheesh, why are you acting like this?"

"I just don't like that we have to ruin someone's day, that's all." He answered. 

"You just want to-"

Before she could get another word in, the door opened, cutting her off. Fear flashed in both their eyes, they were trapped with nowhere else to go. Minion tried to transform into something small, but Limelight saw through her and quickly held her in a headlock, preventing Minion from escaping. If he was gonna get caught, so will she. 

"Oh, excuse me!" A familiar voice spoke, breaking the two from their struggle. 

"Quill?" Lime asked as he released Minion. 

It was indeed Sharp Quill, the unicorn they met back at the station, Minion would've panicked that she saw her true form, but Quill had a hoof over her eyes when she entered. Quickly, she shifted into Golden Star and tried her best to act natural. 

"Ahem!" Star cleared her throat. "What are you doing here, Quill?"

Quill lowered her hoof. "I was just looking for the toilet but I heard some noise coming from here. W-what are you two doing?"

"We were hiding from the Mayor," Star answered honestly. "We pranked her real good, you should've seen her face."

"Oh, that does sound fun!" Quill laughed for a second. "S-so you two weren't doing anything here?"

"No, get your mind out of the gutter."

"Oh, I see." The unicorn hummed happily. 

"Welp!" Lime clapped his hooves together. "It's about time we leave, still got this thing going on and I might forget it later if not done soon."

"Yeah, plus this room is kinda dusty," Star commented. 

"See you next time Quill!" Lime and Star shuffled past Sharp Quill, both in hurry to leave or else they would be found out by the Mayor, and that would be troublesome. 

As the two carefully walked through the hallway, doing their best to be inconspicuous, both our heroes noticed that the mare was following them. 

"Need something?" Both asked at the same time. 

Quill shuffled in place awkwardly. "I'm kinda lost... I was thinking that maybe you two could help me."

"You!" All heads turned towards the Mayor's office, lo and behold, Bronze Shovel stood there with a wrathful gaze. "I knew it! It was you two!"

"How did she know!?" Lime exclaimed. 

"Cheese it!" Star scrambled away, followed by Lime and Quill.
> Quills And Fire
> --------------------------------------------------------------------------

Golden Star was a beautiful mare, all can agree, it was as if she was sculpted by the gods just to catch everyone's attention. In a way, that is the case. But many would also agree that she was an odd mare, especially those who don't know her enough. Star would come off as kind and respectful, but sometimes in another time, this image of hers would shatter when ponies discover that Golden Star liked to plan out pranks for unsuspecting victims. 

Such as now, Star got heads turning for the wrong reason, many ponies, both tourists, and townsfolk, looked at Star with curious glances. Star was filling a jar up with some harmless bugs, it was gross for a mare and very unladylike, you'd only find tomboys and low standard mares would go around catching bugs. 

But here she was, touching icky and gross insects. 

"So," Sharp Quill began. "What do you need those bugs for?"

"Gonna prank someone named Shamrock Clover, he hates bugs, so much that the freak out will be hilarious." Minion explained. 

Lime stomped his hoof on the ground. "Star, pranking ponies is one thing, but harming bugs is not acceptable!"

"Ugh, lighten up won't you? I'm sure he won't squish these little guys, well, not all of them that's for sure."

"You know how Clover is around bugs, they could be hurt."

Minion waved a dismissive hoof. "Why don't you go do your work and I'll go do mine?"

"Well, work is important, but that doesn't change the subject." 

"I won't stop just because you say so," She declared. "There's plenty of fun pranks to throw at this town. You're just too much of a goody-two-shoes to enjoy the art of bamboozling, unlike me, a change- I mean, a free mare with no parents to keep her down."

"Fine, be that way." Lime huffed as he turned to leave. "But we are still going to the bakery for some star bread right?"

"Yeah, I already asked the Gentle Flame to save us some, so see you later." Minion casually said as she picked up her jar of bugs before leaving to find Shamrock. 

"See you, Minion!" He waved at her as she grew even smaller by the distance.

With nothing else in his way, Limelight started to make his way to the bookstore for some important business. He didn't realize that he was followed by Sharp Quill who had a curious glint in her eyes, something had caught her attention, and was wondering why. Of course, she could ask, and that is what she did. 

"You call her 'Minion'?"

Limelight nearly jumped out of his skin, he stared at Quill with eyes wide open. Once he got past the initial shock, Lime mentally kicked himself for slipping Minion's name in front of some stranger, or acquaintance in this case. But still, he should be careful when he's in town, he doesn't want to get unwanted questions like Quill's. 

"Oh, um... Ahem, you see, Star is my number 2 in the theatre business, I trust her the most and some ponies think she's just too loyal, so I started calling her Minion just to tease her." Lime chuckled as naturally as he is kind. 

"I didn't know you two had such a relationship. Best friends in a small town like this just living, I'm kinda jealous, ha!" Quill said. 

"Don't you have any friends with you?"

She shook her head. "No, I came to this town alone looking for a fresh start, I'm sure you know what that feels like. 'I am but a nomad whose home is nothing but a memory as I step into a whole new world.'" She quoted a line from Lime's play. 

"Seeking glory for my name, may the old watch over the new." He smiled warmly. "A line by Kira, from Kira and Clair."

She smiled back at him. "Yes, I loved everything you did, it is by far my favorite story among others. If it was a novel, it would surely be my fave!"

"Oh, may I ask what your favorite book is?"

"Well, I am very fond of Sherlock Pones, mystery genre is just so compelling. Love every clever twist that was written, especially when they reveal the culprit. Though I am disappointed with myself because I read so many mystery novels that I developed a quirk, reading every important clue spoils the ending for me. That's why I prefer stories that tend to just pull out an outlandish twist, but somehow connect it with the clues they've discovered." 

Lime stood there in awe with the mare, he listened as she spoke her heart out, her experience with her favorite genre was just so fascinating. Every word was honest to a fault, he related to her in a few ways. It didn't take long for him to continue to his destination. 

"Though if I had to say, what I like the least about the mystery genre is that a lot of the newer ones just try to be unique even if it ended terribly. If I think about it, nothing is unique anymore when it comes to stories. These days it's just the same old, same old. That's why I don't really read much anymore."

"I hear you," Lime sighed. "I honestly feel like my story has already been written by someone else. It ain't anxiety, just a thought in the back of my head. But the thing is, you can still enjoy new stuff even if it isn't new. There's like a billion zombie novels, and each tries to be different but, but by the end of the day, it's still a book about zombies."

Quill chuckled cutely. "Well, a lot of zombie books are mostly about the struggles of the survivors, most of the time their real enemy are other ponies."

"Yeah, you're right." Lime agreed with her. "Oh, we're here!"

Lime brought Quill to a bookstore, the only one in town to be in fact. Any book you want you can find them here. Page Turner would be happy to order the book you need, and if she already has it, then you don't have to wait. Lime was unsure why Quill followed him here, but he didn't mind her company. 

Though her first impression might give him a clue, he'd rather not think about it, Lime still had work to be done. 

The bell rang as they entered, books were scattered around, all in their cellophane, untouched and clean. Though it was on the floor, all of it was at least stacked neatly next to the shelves. 

There were mountains of content, different genres whichever caught your interest, or perhaps you could read some simple magazines to find out the newest trend in Canterlot. Page Turner is subscribed to several dealers just so she can get the latest news, such as Twilight Sparkle's achievement. She'd been the talk of the town for a short while, and Limelight was honestly a fan. 

But that was not why he was there, Lime had business with Page Turner. 

"Hey, Page!" He greeted the owner of this shop. He caught her putting prices on books, many of them were new from what Lime could tell. 

"Hello, Kirin, are you here for the new Daring Do book?"

"No, we got a play in the works and I'm wondering if I could borrow the printer again."

"Oh, I'm very sorry, but the printer is broken right now. I called in someone to fix it, but they won't be here until next week."

Limelight was not discouraged. "That's alright, I can just write the script on my own. It'll surely be faster than waiting."

"I can be of help!" Quill beamed up.

"Feel free to grab some pens and papers in the back!" Page offered. "I can also help if you'd like."

Lime did not shy away, of course he would accept any help as long as it did not bother those who volunteered. 

Page led the two to the door behind the counter. The next room was just as large as the main one, but it was far more crowded than the other. More books were stacked around, the table in the center was just wooden planks on top of more books. Lime wondered how Page could even do anything in this room with so many obstructions. 

The bookworm went straight to another door to get the materials needed to make Lime's script, several stacks of paper, so much that it could be used as a blunt weapon, and the pens accompanied with a bottle of white-out. 

"So, how are we doing this?" Page asked as they sat around the table. 

"I got the first script done, and I'll be needing about... over 140 pages, and about... Well about 100 copies, just in case."

Page stuttered back a little. "A hundred copies? Doesn't the studio only have over thirty actors?"

"Yeah, but it would be a good idea to have spares in case someone loses their copy!"

"But it'll take us too long..."

"It's alright, we have time to spare. Not like anyone is going anywhere." Said Lime. 

"If I may," Both turned towards Quill. "I can actually do this on my own, and finish at least fifty copies by tomorrow. You see, my special talent is speed writing, I'm able to read and copy from another paper. That's why I'm called Sharp Quill because I'm fast and accurate."

"Woah!" Lime exclaimed, in awe with such a talent. 

He had to be honest here, he believed that ponies are lucky to have such magic, being able to discover their talents throughout their lives and sticking with it until the end. Once you found yours, then you would hone your newfound skills and be better than most. Lime had yet to meet a pony who didn't like their special talent or unique characteristics.

"I know right?" Quill was prideful of her cutie mark. "So we can just let me do the work and we'll be fine on my own."

"Are you sure?" Page asked. 

"Leave it to me!" The unicorn puffed out her chest proudly. 

"Well, I can't just leave you alone, this is my work as well!" Lime was defiant, he could never just allow someone else to do his work while he lazed around. That was Lazy Bones' job. 

"Since you guys seem to have this in the bag, I'll just go and watch the shop. Call if you need anything." Page said farewell to them and quickly returned to her work. 

Alone in this room crowded by books, the two began working with the script so Lime could start his project. Just as Quill claimed, she was a speedster when it came to writing. Like a machine, or a printer, in this case, she wrote thousands of words within a minute. It was impressive that she could do such a feat. 

She finished six copies before Lime could be done with one. He was astounded by her skills, it was unbelievable that a unicorn like her could write with great accuracy, not a single typo on any of her finished work. Occasionally, of course, she would skim through the finished script to make sure she did it right, which was admirable. This proved that Quill was humble, she wasn't cocky, or that she believed that she was without flaw. 

Both continued, none spoke to each other as the pile of scripts grew.

Lime was still on one script, he was almost done which goes to show that Quill's skill was beyond amazing. If anything, it's something he would want to have under his belt for similar times such as this. 

Time went on as the two wrote the scripts, they copied off the original provided by Lime. None said a word, both focused on their work, Lime could only hear his own heart as he wrote letter after letter. 

Soon enough, the door opened and Page came in to inform them that she was leaving now. She made sure to ask Like to lock up when they're done, to which he promised and gave his goodbye to Page. 

"Well, I think we have enough!" Lime declared. "We can finish the rest next time, thanks again for lending a hoof."

"No problem, just wanted to help out as much as I can." Quill sighed as she presented her finished copies, fifty copies, just as she promised, plus two from Lime. Yes, he could only write two scripts, he wasn't as fast as a writer like Quill. "Hey, wanna grab a drink? I don't know a good place though, so you'll have to pick for us."

"Sorry, but I got this thing with Star."

"Aw come on, one glass or two won't hurt, I'll be paying. Heard this town has good apple cider, or maybe we can have something stronger instead?"

"Can't, sorry." 

He gave her a goodbye, and another thanks for her work. He would've left, but Quill stood in his way, a blank expression on her face. "I insist."

"Well, you did save me so much time..."

"You're right, I did help a lot. So it's only natural that you'd pay me back for my hard work."

"I guess, well just one apple cider, I can't have any alcohol."

"Great!" Quill beamed up. "Go ahead and lock up, I'll wait outside."

It was just one drink, Limelight shouldn't feel bad about it. He hoped that he wouldn't be late, and since he'd be dropping by the tavern he could grab something for Minion, she'll appreciate it that's for sure. He only wondered what he should even get for her.
> A Bug And A Giraffe
> --------------------------------------------------------------------------

Furious could not describe what Minion was feeling right now, she had been waiting for Lime at the bakery for hours and the star bread they were going to eat together was cold. And he completely stood her up! 

So there she was, hunting the kirin down with an ice pack on the left side of her face. She didn't care about the ponies who stared, Minion only cared about finding Lime. 

"Hey wait!" 

Her friend Shamrock ran up to her side, he coughed softly as he tired of following. Minion chose to ignore him and continued forward, her eye scanned around for Lime. Since it is already dark, not many ponies are out in the streets, so spotting the kirin wouldn't be hard with his unique appearance. Minion was too prideful to ask for help, she wanted to find Lime on her own so she could pummel him without needing to thank anyone. 

She promised that once she found Lime, she'd keep him trapped on the wall of their cave so she could drain Lime until he learns his lesson. And she wouldn't even stop there, Minion will make sure that he would never leave her side unless she wanted to be alone.

The reason why she was so angry with Lime is that he was supposed to feed her, they were in a symbiotic relationship, not just friends. It was his job to give her the energy she needed. It was part of the deal, she feeds and be part of Lime's circus, while he does what stupid thing he always does.

She looked around for him, her eyes scanned every building for any bright colors that came close to Lime's description.

And like she expected, the bright-colored mane of a kirin could be seen among the darker shade of this town. Everything was made of mud, so Lime stood out like a sore thumb. But something else caught her eye, a unicorn mare. 

"Finally, you stopped!" Shamrock said with a tired sigh. "I'm sorry about the eye, and I want to make it up for you."

Her glare snapped towards him, Shamrock flinched as he met her furious gaze, her fury was so strong that the ice pack melted in her hoof. "You want to help?" She hissed. "Get me a net. Now."

Without question, he ran off in search of what she desired, a net for reasons unknown to him. And a bigger mystery to the universe is when he arrived seconds after with a large and neatly folded net as if it was there when he needed it.

"Good, you are forgiven." She blankly told him as she swiped the net with her magic. 

Slowly, she crept towards her prey, a fiery hatred burned in her eyes as she dramatically approached. 




"I actually had fun!" Lime said to Quill. 

"Same, we should do this again sometime." She suggested. "Know any good fondue places?"

"I rather not go to any," He smiled awkwardly. 

"Then what do you suggest? Don't really know much about this town."

"Well, there's this shawarma near the Town Hall." 

Quill was about to speak, but then a heavy net fell on her. 

Lime panicked, but was tossed into the air by the force of a very angry changeling. "Mini!?" He exclaimed. 

"Nicknames aren't gonna save you," She told him. "So this is where you've been? You ditched me for some random mare you met in the streets?"

"That does not describe me well!" 

"Oh shut it!" Minion snapped at Quill. "I can't believe you would do this to me, Lime, really love your priorities here."

"Oh, oh, oh..." A sharp breath as Lime realized his situation. "I forgot..." He hissed, his cheeks flushed red as embarrassment set in.

"Darn right you did, now you better follow me back home or I drag your butt to our place. And I already have you in my telekinesis."

"Can you get this net off me?"

Minion only spared a single glance at the entrapped unicorn. "Lime, there are many things you don't do to me, and one of those things is betrayal."

"I know, I know." He said as he floated in the air. Though it was an odd scene, no pony cared enough to give them a short look as Minion held Lime just above the ground. "I'm sorry, I just wanted to thank Quill for the help she gave, the scripts for the play are mostly done thanks to her."

"Did she now?" Minion arched a brow. She knew how much the theater was to Lime. His love for Torch Productions was only second to his friendship with Minion. She respected his business and tolerated him. But that was no excuse to just forget, he didn't even tell her about his little party. Well she did run off to do some pranks, so that is on her. 

"Speaking of which, what happened to your eye?"

"Shamrock does not like bugs." That was all Minion said. "Ugh, fine, I'm glad you helped us make the scripts for the studio, Sharp Quill. But it is kinda late and it would be best that Lime and I go home before it gets too dark."

"What about the net?"

"Shamrock will be with you shortly, come on Lime, you owe me a meal."

"Wait, wait!" Quill called out as Minion pulled Lime away. 

"You're just gonna leave her?"

"Like I said, Shamrock will help her, that's his net after all." Her brow furrowed. "Why does that guy have a net?"

"Must've been the one we used for The Fishermane." Limelight made a small guess. 

"Right, I was sick that time..." Minion hummed as she recalled the day the Torch Productions had a play without her due to a problem beyond their control. 

"You know that was rude of you, right? Going around and putting ponies in a net I mean."

She scoffed. "I know, I was just mad..."

He was silent, Lime wanted to apologize but he knew that everything was already forgiven. Though she was practically fuming, both knew that there was no reason to be mad. Of course she was bitter about Lime forgetting their plans to eat some bread, but she couldn't stay mad at him for plenty of reasons. Both had their own thing going, two different individuals with their own needs. 

She's a bug, he's a mammal.

Yet the two were alike in many ways. Both were two odd ones out in a small town of ponies. If anything, they brought personality to this dull place, and thanks to Stoic, unicorns are accepted by the town. 

Lime remembered the day he first showed up, the town was silent as the dead, they only stared at him throughout the day as if he was a fairy. Or a fae, those are much scarier than a fairy. 

Limelight and Minion stood out in this town, too much if you asked Lime. Sometimes he wondered what kind of world is out there, what ponies are like. Would they accept him? Him and Minion? That was a question... He was tempted to just dump it all, but Lime had something in this town, Torch Productions was his dream and he couldn't just throw that away. 

"You're awfully quiet..." Minion commented. 

"I was just thinking." He told her, Lime was so deep in his mind that he had not realized that Minion released him from her telekinesis. Yet he cared not. 

This piqued Minion's curiosity. "About what?" She inquired. 

"What is it like, out there?"

"Far better than this town, if you ask me. There's this city built on the side of a mountain, I kinda wanna see it one day."

Lime hummed. "I think that place is called Canterlot, Stoic said that's where Princess Celestia lives and where the Institute he works for is."

"That's Canterlot?" She looked at him surprised. "Huh, never thought it was the capital of Equestria. Everyone at the hive didn't really say much."

Something caught his attention, she mentioned a "hive" which he had some interest in. He doesn't know much of the hive, but he did know that Minion ran away with a plan to start her own. It was an interesting plan too, he had no place to explain but Lime claimed it was an appealing idea.

Still, he wondered about the system of a hive, there were things she had not told him yet. A few things she did tell Lime was how she worked, her body was shapeless when their magic was involved. Stoic even confirmed that changelings have the strongest form of shape-shifting magic in Equestria.

And though they looked like ponies, they are in fact insects. Also, some changelings are named after parts of bugs and arachnids. Such an example was- in her words- a runt of a changeling named Thorax.

"Hey, what exactly do you do in a hive?" He asked her. 

"I was a worker drone, we dig tunnels and build defenses." A scowl found itself on her face. "Wanted to be a warrior, but I was too short apparently."

"You seem tough enough, I bet you'd make a great warrior!" Lime said. "I mean, you almost beat me that one time..."

"Right, I actually think I'm stronger than you."

"Well you can surely beat me as a kirin, but my nirik form has this strength boost."

She stared at him weirdly. "What is this, a game of Ogre and Oubliettes? I can just transform into a giant elephant and stomp on you."

"Can't stomp on something faster than a giant animal, Minion. Besides, you'll catch on fire."

Their laughter filled the empty forest as they walked home, a few critters awoke to their loudness and glared in their direction, yet the two did not notice. 

"So what about you, what did you do back in your hive?" Minion asked. 

Lime chuckled. "Well back in my village, I worked on a small farm where I grew dead roots."

Her eyes went wide as dinner plates. "Wait, don't those use living things to grow?"

"Well yes, but we kirins have magic strong enough to accelerate and nurture plant growth. With it, I grow furniture and utensils to sell." He explained with pride, in truth, no one else in the village bothered with the seeds. Lime was an expert when it came to dead roots. 

Which scared Minion a little, it was odd for someone like Lime to have such dangerous plants hidden beneath his mane. 

"Your turn, tell me about your family."

With a groan, she lowered her head down, and a sharpened scowl appeared on her face. "Ugh, I'd rather not."

"That's okay, I could tell you about mine!"

He then spent the rest of the trip talking about his family with glee. Minion thought she'd lose interest quickly, but she found herself focused on his words. It did not take long before the two got home to their little cave.

Minion had already forgiven Lime, and he had plenty of time to make up for forgetting their plans. It was a small mistake, easily ignored as well. Though Minion was quick to act on her emotions, she still could understand her friend Lime.  It was just a new friend for Lime, she was not against that. He'll make time for her, he always does. 

Especially for all his friends.