Spike finally decides to reveal his feelings for the pony he cares about, and nothing could possibly be better.
This isn't exactly full of a huge amount of conflict, it's mostly a sappy lovey dovey romance story for one of the cutest ships I've ever seen, because I'm a big sap and sucker.
Also if you're looking for the more... "spicy" scenes. They can be located here.
Cover art is My Little Spikey Wikey by Alexusprime, thanks to Deep Pond for pointing that out.
Rarity paced back and forth within carousel boutique. With the holidays coming up fast, she had a large number of orders to fill. It was all starting to get really stressful. Not to mention, she had been feeling rather... alone lately. The holidays were approaching and it had been years since her last colt friend, not counting that fiasco with Blueblood five years ago at the Grand Galloping Gala. Sure she'd been busy before, but she's never had the best of luck with holding relationships. She was a bit of a high standard pony, and wasn't satisfied with just anypony that would come along, besides, colts seemed to only ever care about one thing. Rarity was looking for a little... more, Something a bit deeper. Though she wasn't getting any younger.
There was a knock at her door. "Come in." Rarity called over her shoulder. The door opened and spike walked through. "Oh, Spikey Wikey, I wasn't expecting you to make an appearance here. What brings you around?"
"Hi Rarity! I just happened to be passing by and figured I'd drop in to see how you were doing." Spike said with a grin.
"Ah, lovely!" Rarity spoke without looking up from her work, continuing to sew and cut as she spoke. "Would you be the dearest little dragon and give me a helping claw?"
"But of course Rarity." Spike ran over by her side and awaited his orders. Over the past five years, Spike had grown quite a bit. He stood taller than any pony, even big Macintosh. He probably stood as tall as the princess herself, and his green spikes had grown as well.
"Could you be a dear and bring me my pins?" Spike dashed off to gather the pins, returning with his arms full of pincushions and some impaled in his back as well. Rarity looked at Spike and gave a little chuckle. "You don't have to bring me that many Spike, just one cushion would have been fine."
"Well, who knows, you may need extras." Spike chuckled back.
"Alright then." Rarity plucked a pin from Spike's back and continued her work. The two of them had grown to be close friends, in fact, sometimes it seemed like Spike was spending more time with Rarity than Twilight anymore, and even he had noticed that she always got busier around this time. Though there was something else he noticed today.
"You alright Rarity?"
"Huh? Yes, why do you ask Spike?"
"You just seem... tired... or upset about something." Spike placed the pincushions down on a nearby desk.
"Oh, it's nothing really. Just, with the holidays coming up, I'd like it if I didn't have to worry so much about work and rather worry about..." She stopped herself. "Well..."
Spike scratched his head, then he snapped his claws in understanding. "I've got it. Why don't you take a break for the day Rarity?"
"Huh? Oh but I can't, I don't have the time."
"Sure ya do, I'll help ya out, we'll get it done in half the time with two of us after all."
"Well... I do suppose that is correct..."
"C'mon Rarity. I know a great place in Canterlot that serves the best fire rubies. Let's take a break for now." Spike placed a claw on Rarity's shoulder, smiling warmly at her.
Rarity smiled back, eyes sparkling. "Alright Spike, let's go." She levitated a rather large hat over and placed it on her head. "To Canterlot!"
The two of them stepped off the train, Rarity in her hat and a scarf, and Spike in his bow that she had made for him five years ago when he met Owlowiscious. It was lightly snowing, giving off the merry winter feeling. As the two walked, Spike spoke, telling Rarity how much stronger Twilight had gotten, his plans for the holidays, which mostly included helping Twilight decorate the library, and then the two started talking about their love for gems. Before they knew it the two of them were at the restaurant, The Diamond Orchard. Spike ordered a seat for two and the waiter, recognizing the dragon, smiled and led them to their table. Spike of course ordered a fire ruby, a special treat that the place always had on reserve for dragons of Canterlot students, and Rarity ordered a simple hay and alfalfa salad.
"Spike, I'm rather impressed. I'd have never known this place was here if you hadn't shown me. It's lovely." She said admiring the architecture, it was mostly made of marble pillars with various gems and jewels inserted within, and an obsidian floor you could see yourself sparkle in, with a beautifully painted ceiling of pegasi, unicorns, and earth ponies trotting about. The place was wide and circular, with rings of tables, each separated by the marble columns and golden fences. At the very center of the restaurant was a marble gazebo where an orchestra played soothing and beautiful melody, a grey earth pony leading with a cello.
"Yeah, Twilight's parents brought her here when she passed her test at hatching me, and she will sometimes come here with Celestia when she isn't busy." Spike explained. "I really like it here, it's kinda relaxing you know, and pretty fancy."
"Well Spike, I had no Idea you were into high class places like this."
"Every now and again I do. Especially since I met you."
"Oh?"
"Yeah, places like this remind me of how much I like y-uh. Y-y-your dresses."
"Oh Spike, you flatter me." Rarity sat back and thought to herself a moment. Was he about to say...
"One fire ruby and salad for the happy couple." The waiter brought the two their plates with a smile.
"Uh... we're not..." Spike started to say, but the waiter had walked off already. "a couple..." Spike gave a slight frown, then shrugged and turned his attention to his meal, licking his lips in anticipation.
Rarity gave a girly giggle. "I'm sure this must look like a date to the commonfolk."
Spike coughed. "A date?" He cleared his throat. "Well, you don't think that... do you Rarity?" Spike asked.
"Oh but of course not Spike." Rarity replied. Spike let out a sigh of relief. "I didn't bring my fire ruby necklace you gave me, so this can't be a proper date between the two of us, not without a symbol of our friendship."
Spike started to choke on the bite of ruby the he had taken, beating his chest to cough it up. "So, if you had a symbol, then this would be considered a date?"
"What Spike, do you doubt me when I say that?" She fluttered her eyelashes at the dragon, her eyes sparkling in the dim light.
"Uh... I uh... It's not that... I ju... it just seems a bit.... well... uh." Spike couldn't figure out where to take the conversation next.
Rarity gave a giggle. "Don't worry about it Spike." Although... he's definitely grown older over the years. Gotten rather muscular and tall. Maybe... Rarity pondered for a moment, munching on her alfalfa and hay.
Spike looked around the building and saw all sorts of couples sitting around gazing into each other's eyes. slurping up noodles, hay, or drinks. The dragon suddenly began to feel a little bit uncomfortable. As nervous as it makes him to think about, he actually sort of wished that this was a date. He'd admired Rarity ever since he met her, doing anything he could to help her, from saving her from the diamond dogs, to helping her gather gems, he's done anything he could think of to be by her side. Yet, it had all been just a crush for the longest time, in more recent years, his admiration... had grown. He liked everything about her; the way her eyes sparkled, her kind and loving personality, her beauty, her strength in the face of difficulty, her determination, and of course, her generosity.
There was that time he got help when I was captured by the diamond dogs, when he stopped the town from being destroyed by himself, he even saved the crystal empire. My Spikey Wikey has always been there hasn't he? Rarity looked back up at spike, and a grin grew on her face, causing Spike to blush. Maybe...I can find what I'm looking for this mating season. "You know what Spike? Why don't we go ahead and say this is a date? Between friends of course."
Spike turned from purple to a bright bright red. "Uhhhhhh...." He gulped down the last of his ruby, thinking to himself. He breathed in deeply, and smiled. "Absolutely. Between friends." Spike grinned, it was a start.
The rest of the night went fantastic. After the two finished their meal, Spike suggested they catch a film. Naturally, Rarity wanted to watch the most recent romance movie. Spike didn't mind, in fact, he quite enjoyed the film. He turned to look at Rarity once on a really emotional scene. She was tearing up a little. Spike looked down at his claws, he was twiddling his thumbs. The dragon took a deep breath and reached a claw over and caressed her hoof. He had taken her by surprise, but it put quite a large smile on her face.
It wasn't long before Spike noticed that the movie was coming to an end. He gave out a light sigh, unwilling for the end of this night to come any closer. But alas, the credits began to roll, and everypony rose from their seats, leaving their popcorn and other snacks for the staff to pick up. Spike stood as well and walked out the front doors with Rarity at his side. He couldn't help but look down at his feet.
"Spike?" Rarity asked him, but gathered no reaction. "Spike? Is something wrong?"
Spike suddenly felt himself snap out of his little trance, and looked up at Rarity with a smile. "Not at all Rarity." Of course, though it was almost over, he had to admit he absolutely loved the time he was able to spend with Rarity tonight. "Well, I guess it's back to the Carousel Boutique then?"
He had expected a simple nod or smile for confirmation, so he was a bit surprised when it didn't come, and she instead tapped a hoof against her chin. "Actually, Spike. If it isn't too much trouble, it seems Luna has made an exceptionally lovely night sky for us tonight. Perhaps we should go through a lovely walk in the park or even a stroll through town. After all, I can NEVER get enough of Canterlot whenever I visit."
Spike absolutely beamed, his large dragon teeth showing from cheek to cheek. He stood as straight as possible with one arm crossed over his chest before giving a deep bow, bringing his free arm around to his back. "But of course m'lady." Hearing Rarity give a girlish giggle at this set his heart soaring with delight.
With another grin, he rose back to his full height, only to be surprised by something cold and wet gently land upon his nose. He and Rarity looked up. Though they were difficult to see, there were definitely a few snow clouds overhead. The flakes fell at a slow, gentle pace. They looked like small diamonds in the sky, the absolute perfect accent for a night on the town with this particular pair. Rarity gave a small coo of delight at the scene, then turned back to Spike, waiting on his word.
The dragon returned the glance and nodded, motioning for Rarity to go first. She obeyed, and the two of them started walking, with no clear direction or destination, just walking in the chilly air of the night, enjoying one another's company.
For the longest time, the two of them didn't speak, and they didn't need to. It was enough to know that the other was there, catching them in their view like a precious treasure. There was an occasional time or two that Spike's claw would brush up against Rarity, reminding the two that they were, in fact, awake and not dreaming. If somepony who had never seen them before witnessed this, they would swear the smiles on their faces were always there, it looked so natural, and almost permanent.
It was getting late, and quite dark. The street lamps were out, and the only illumination the two of them had were the stars and Luna's full moon. When Spike caught a glance of Rarity in the starlight, she seemed to glow, or rather radiate with brilliance. He couldn't help but lock his gaze on her, a dopey grin wide across his face. In the split moment before she turned back to look back at him he looked away and scratched the back of his head. As much as he felt for her, he wasn't especially fond of her little lectures on manners, and he knew staring was considered 'rude'. "It's alright Spike."
He turned back to her. She was gazing quite alluringly into his eyes. "Huh?"
"I said you can stare if you like Spike." She chuckled. "If you would pardon a lady's manners, I've been doing so a bit earlier tonight as well."
The purple Dragon turned to a bright shade of pink for a moment. He couldn't really think of what to say in response to that, so of course, he just returned to his stupid little grin. Rarity let out a giggle. Spike had always been quite obvious with his attraction to her, though his timid actions were positively adorable.
The two of them came to the very center of the town, a fountain of the sisters soaking up the starlight. They decided to take a seat on a nearby bench. The two of them sat there for a long while, gazing at the stars, and occasionally shooting a smile at one another. Rarity could feel the hours starting to tire her a little bit. She rested her head upon Spike's lap. The dragon felt his heart race and his face heat up. He believed that if he had died right now, he'd be happy. But he wasn't dying, not for a long time, and he was going to make the most of this. He let an arm cover her back and neck, gently caressing her chin and sending his heart rate into overdrive. Rarity didn't resist for even a second, she just gave out a content sigh and nuzzled up on Spike's leg.
The dragon smiled wide, he couldn't think that he'd had a moment any more perfect than this one. Just as he was about to speak, he felt a slight gurgle in his stomach. Uh-oh With his free arm, spike hit at his chest a few times. His cheeks bulged and he kept his mouth shut tight, preventing his belch from escaping. Looking down at Rarity, he rubbed his brow in relief. He felt something in his mouth, a scroll. He stuck his tongue out and carefully retrieved the letter with his free claw, using his thumb to break the seal, unwilling to disturb Rarity.
Dearest Spike, We have noticed thy courting of Rarity, and would like to lend a helping hoof. Should thou desire, we may prepare the stars in a message or pattern that most certainly should win over thy mare's heart. Perhaps a recommendation of where to watch the sunrise? Our sister usually tells us not to meddle in affairs such as these, however, she seems to have taken a deep appreciation in thy efforts to woo the element of generosity. She says it would be a grand step forward for the dragon race as a whole, as there has never been a recorded partnership between a pony and a dragon. But, we digress. In short, you have the full support of Celestia and ourself in your endeavor.
Sincerely, Princess Luna
Spike blinked his eyes in disbelief a few moments. He looked down at Rarity, who was still snuggling against his leg. He gave another light smile before setting the letter on his knee and producing a quill from inside his bow tie. He quickly scribbled that he would love to see such things, then held the paper to his nose before letting out a small puff of fire, reducing the scroll to tiny sparkling dust to fly through the air.
After a few more moments of resting on the dragon's lap, Rarity roused herself awake. Spike looked her in the eye with a wide smile. "I have a surprise for you Rarity." She looked back at him with a curious look upon her face. He motioned for her to get up and follow him, and she complied. Spike escorted her up to a plaza overlooking the lands of Equestria below, with Ponyville being the center of attention. Rarity looked down on her home, smiling warmly with thoughts of Sweetie Belle and her parents lying comfortably in bed. Spike tapped her on the shoulder and pointed up to the night sky. She looked up and in her amazement, the stars began to dance.
The stars all gathered, forming an outline of two creatures, a dragon, and a unicorn. The figures bowed to one another before holding claw and hoof, and began to dance an elegant waltz. Rarity was awestruck, tears forming in her eyes. "Spike...It's so..." the young dragon placed a claw on her shoulder to draw her attention. While she usually had a sparkle in her eye, the welling tears and the stars above made her brilliant blues look like the night sky as well. It was obvious to both of them now, this wasn't just a date between friends, this was something they had both been waiting a long long time for, and as they met one another's lips, a wave of relief and joy flooded their bodies, replacing anything that was in there before. Some ponies swore they saw the same scene play out in the stars that night.
Rarity's eyes fluttered open, gazing out the window from her bed, the curtains drawn perfectly so as not to shine the sunlight directly in her eyes, but just dim enough to rouse her. She began stretching out slightly before noticing something rather heavy laying across her waist. She smiled warmly at the feeling, turning to look behind her without disturbing the weight, and looked directly into the smiling, sleeping face of her beloved dragon.
It had been about two months since that night in Canterlot. That brilliant, magical night. That night, they knew that the two of them were no longer just good friends, and they had begun courting one another. Spike had begun helping out around Carousel Boutique almost every minute he could spare, often working so late into the night that Rarity offered to let him spend the night. Some nights he would use Sweetie Belle's room, but on nights that she was staying over, he'd cuddle up next to Rarity, falling asleep embracing her close to him.
She had to admit, she really enjoyed it when he had to join her. She wrapped her forehooves around Spike's neck, and planted a kiss on his nose. "Wake up Spikey." She whispered. "We have much to do today dearest." She nuzzled at his neck.
The reptile opened his eyes half way and let out a yawn. He noticed the unicorn in his arms and felt his heart warm, pulling her closer. "Good morning, Rarity." He said simply. "You look lovely today."
She gave out a little giggle. "Oh Spike. I haven't even gotten out of bed yet, let alone made myself presentable." In fact, Spike was probably the only one to ever see her like this at her age, aside from Sweetie Belle of course. And yet the dragon had this way of making her feel beautiful, even without her mane done up or her eyelashes on.
"Presentable nothing. For a second there I thought I woke up next to an angel. Of course you'll have to imagine my delight when I found out it was you instead." Spike flirted with a goofy grin. He'd been practicing his flirting, and it could show.
Rarity let out another giggle as she fluttered her eyes in return, feeling her heart mimic the motion. She accepted as Spike leaned in for a kiss, feeling his lips against hers. The scaly texture was something that had taken her some getting used to, but after a while it had really grown on her. "Oh Spikey, you're too good to me. Let me up though, we simply must get ready for today." Spike let out a little moan of disapproval before lifting his arm up, but not before planting another kiss. Rarity crawled out of bed and walked over to her vanity mirror, starting to brush her mane.
Spike sat up and began stretching out his body, admiring the unicorn as she 'beautified' herself. He found it astounding that the first time he saw her, he'd had little more than a crush on the older pony. These days it had blossomed into so much more than that, and he'd never been happier. He recalled Twilight's reaction when he told her, and she seemed surprised at first, after all nopony thought it was more than a silly crush. Afterwards though, she couldn't help but squeal with delight, saying things akin to "My little Spike is growing up" or "You two are going to be so so SO cute together" before realizing she now had a new subject to study and proceeded to look up books on courting unicorns that were sometimes helpful for the dragon. There had been a few times though that Spike had heard Twilight crying while he was working in the library. He'd question her about this from time to time, but she would just wave it away and say it was nothing.
Spike reflected on this. Twilight was pretty much the closest thing he'd had to a mother, though most times she acted like an older sister. She'd probably actually been missing him since he's been spending pretty much all his time with Rarity anymore. Nopony would've ever suspected it of her though, because she was nothing but supportive for the two of them.
Spike smiled at the thought of his oldest friend before Rarity caught his attention again. "Spike, honey, could you please come here and help me for a moment?" With a grin on his face and a hop to his step, he appeared behind the pony of his dreams. "Could you please help me put this on?" She levitated the fire ruby necklace that Spike had given her so long ago. She'd worn it nearly every day after that night they shared in Canterlot, sort of as a symbol and message, one which Fluttershy was able to pick up on by herself.
"But of course m'lady." Spike smiled. He knew she could easily put it on by herself, but it was a sort of ritual she had taken to doing whenever he slept over, letting him adorn her with the very symbol of their affections. He never complained, in fact, he loved doing so. Nopony besides Rarity, or a true professional was allowed to work on Rarity's appearance, and that made this rare occasion quite special to the dragon. Secondly, It was much like reliving that day he first gave it to her, years ago, flooding his mind with waves of nostalgia and memories.
He latched the necklace, securing it to her neck and gave another smile. She lifted a hoof to the center of the gem and smiled as well. She looked into his eyes through the mirror. "Thank you so much dearest." She let out a satisfied sigh. Spike crouched down slightly and wrapped his arms around the front of her neck, embracing her tightly. She could feel his heartbeat pumping against her back, causing her own heart to pick up in pace as well. She couldn't help but blush a little bit, especially when she realized one of his claws was placed over her heart.
"Heh. Your pulse is speeding." Spike spoke into her ear.
"Can you truly blame me? I have a very handsome dragon comforting me." She brushed her cheek against his arm, and closed her eyes. They stayed that way for about a minute, completely lost in each other's warmth. Rarity began to stir though giving off a little chuckle. "Spike, you're going to make us late. And you know that a lady is never late."
Spike released her with a chuckle of his own. "And neither is a gentleman. Though I don't see how we could possibly be late when even time itself would stop to witness your beauty Miss Rarity."
Rarity gave another giggle, turning even more red. "Stop it Spike, you're too much. You're going to turn my entire coat a bright crimson if you keep that talk up."
Spike gave a deep bow and a goofy grin. "While that isn't my intention, that would be quite the sight."
The unicorn merely smiled and shook her head. "You're too sweet."
For the next couple of minutes, Spike sat around watching Rarity get ready to face the day, helping her whenever she would ask for it, and even went down to cook her breakfast, bringing it up to her just as she finished up. He placed the two plates of toast and eggs on a nearby table. "Well, how do I look?" She asked, walking in a small circle so that Spike could get a look at every angle.
Spike could only give a deep sigh, his lips curving upwards and the rest of his body deflating. Rarity giggled again, before he locked eyes with her. It hit him hard, a sudden feeling, a need, welling up inside. He felt his insides wash away, giving room for this feeling, this warm desire. Rarity looked back at him, a slight concern upon her face, he wasn't saying anything, and had this very concentrated look upon his face. Before she could ask him if anything was wrong, he spoke, and it sent a shiver through her body, but in a good way. No, the best way possible. "I love you." He said.
This time, it was Rarity's turn to stop. She looked back at Spike and felt her eyes get heavy, tears rushing to them. "...Spikey Wikey..." She walked over to the dragon and stood up on her hind legs, looping her front legs around his neck. He embraced her in return. She started crying into his chest as he pulled her closer. Suddenly he felt her pull away. "Spikey!" She frowned, looking back up at him. Her mascara had run. "You've made me ruin my makeup! And no fair!" She started wiping the extra tears from her eyes and tried to brush away the mess on her face. Her smile returned to her face, with smeared makeup across her cheeks and a sparkle in her eye from the tears that still flowed. "No fair at all. I wanted to say it first." She let out a content sigh.
Spike brushed a claw across her cheek. With a smug smile he replied "Isn't it unladylike to whine?"
A memory flashed to Rarity's mind and she burst into laughter. "Don't even get me started on whining dear." She took a moment to compose herself, taking a deep breath. "But now you've ruined the surprise Spike. I was going to tell you first at dinner tonight." Rarity pouted. "I had the perfect venue, with reservations and everything. I'd even gotten them on the day where Octavia's ensemble was supposed to play. Oh everything was going to be perfect Spikey Wikey!" She tried to keep her frown, but she just couldn't. A smile overwhelmed her and she hugged Spike once again. "So it astounds me how you can make a moment so perfect without a single ounce of planning involved." She nuzzled at his neck. "I love you too."
Spike held her head close to his own, stroking her mane. Cheek to cheek, heart to heart. This feeling of love all that floated through his mind, filling him from the tip of each claw to the point of his tail. Rarity went through the same inner transformation, tears still fresh in her eyes, warmth radiating from inside her. They pulled away only for a moment, catching one another's gaze, and leaning back into each other catching their partner's lips with their own. Spike lost himself in Rarity's soft, warm lips. Suddenly, he felt something new intruding upon their kiss. A familiar, strong, wet muscle brushing against his lips. He was more than happy to let it in, as he introduced his own tongue into her mouth as well.
Rarity felt the familiar sensation of Spike's long and thin reptilian tongue slide over hers. It was a strange feeling, but it allowed him to maneuver about in ways no pony would be able to. While she would spend her time exploring the various locations of his maw, Spike would embrace her tongue with his own.
The white unicorn began to push against the dragon and he surrendered to her whim, stepping back until he was laying on his back in her bed, continuing their little make out. Spike ran his claws all along her back, another rubbing behind her ear, looking for that one... special... there it was. Rarity's ears flopped about a few times and she giggled into his mouth. It was at least five more minutes before Rarity pulled back and opened her eyes to a halfway point. "Oh, we are most definitely going to be late now Spikey." She spoke slowly, and satisfied.
Spike blushed. "Sorry Rarity."
"I'm certainly not." She whispered into his ear. "Now, I need to redo my makeup." She leaned in and gave him another little peck. "I'd recommend you go and take a shower. You've got mascara all over your lovely scales." Spike looked down, and sure enough, makeup was smeared across his chest. "Hurry, Spike. Before we do that again and forget we're going anywhere at all." She returned to her vanity as the dragon stepped out of the room.
As Rarity was mentioning the entire morning, the happy couple had planned on spending most of the day out and about. Their first stop of course, was meeting up with all of their friends for breakfast. Spike and Rarity arrived at the outdoor cafe, about ten minutes later than they had originally intended, and it was easy to identify the annoyance in their friend's faces, namely Rainbow Dash's. "So so so sorry girls. Spikey and I...got caught up with something." Rarity replied with a cute smile and red tint on her face. Spike pulled her seat out for her, and pushed it closer when she seated herself, stealing a quick kiss during the action.
"It's about time you two got here." Dash grumbled. "I was getting hungry."
"Oh hush, Rainbow." Applejack gave a quick, playful jab to Dash's shoulder. "'Sides, we all know ya don't have nowhere ta be today." Dash rubbed at her shoulder and rolled her eyes, though Spike could have sworn he saw her try to hide a smile.
"Soooo. What exactly did you two, get caught up in." Twilight asked, almost concerned. She locked eyes with Spike, glaring, causing Spike to return her gaze confused.
"Well... actually..." Rarity closed her eyes and smiled brightly. "Spike took me quite by surprise." Twilight glared even harder at Spike. He looked at her shrugging his shoulders and mouthing what?
"He didn't!" Applejack brought her forehooves up on the table, eyes wide.
"Oh but he did!" Rarity giggled. "I couldn't imagine a moment could be more perfect."
"This calls for a PARTY!" Pinkie practically exploded with confetti.
Twilight's glare was causing Spike to sink into his chair, eyes spinning in confusion.
"Oh, but I thought you two were going to wait." Fluttershy questioned, barely audible under Pinkies spastic celebration. "You know, until you two were.... ready."
"Yeah, and so did I!" Twilight interjected, obviously miffed. Everyone turned their attention back to her, confused. "I know you're mature enough now Spike, but that doesn't mean you go and do something like that the very first instant you can!"
The poor dragon attempted to explain. "But Twilight I-"
"No Spike! It's been only a few hours for Celestia's sake!" She had now brought her own forehooves onto the table, nostrils flaring. Spike on the other hand, was just barely peeping over the table anymore. Twilight only ever got this angry at him when she was being especially motherly. Last time, Spike greatly regretted. He had yelled at her, telling her she wasn't his real mother. He never made that mistake again. "I don't care how old you are, I thought I raised you to better control your urges."
"Twilight, what in Celestia's name do you mean? Are you that unhappy for us?" Rarity felt hurt. "I thought you'd be happy for us. Spike and I were finally able to say we love one another, and you're treating him as if he were no better than a cold blooded killer!" Rarity shook her head and took a breath to calm herself. She looked at Spike and helped him back into his seat. "Honestly, Twilight. What could possibly bring about such an outrage from you?"
"Wait... Spike said... He loved you?" Twilight receded back into her seat, looking down at the ground. "Uh...."
"Sugarcube, what they hay else did you think they was talkin' about?" Applejack frowned, giving a sharp, scolding tone. She noticed Twilight blushing violently and got the idea. "Oh." She felt herself blush a little bit as well.
Twilight looked back up, face burning and glowing with a bright red color. "I-I-I-I'm so sorry you guys. I-I-I wasn't thinking straight." She laughed madly to try and cover up her mistake, before collecting herself. "I'm sorry. I am VERY happy for you two, congratulations to you both!"
The rest of breakfast consisted of everypony congratulating the couple, enjoying their meal, and Pinkie Pie vanishing off for a few minutes. When she returned, she was followed by probably every waiter in the cafe and a large cake. "HAPPY BIRTHDAY SPIKE!" The ponies all cheered along with Pinkie.
The dragon happily blew out his candles and smiled. He was finally at the age that dragons were considered to be adults, and so far, this was turning out to be his favorite birthday ever (not counting that misunderstanding by Twilight).
Everypony caught up with one another, finished their meals and had some cake, before all meeting up outside the entrance. Spike and Rarity graciously waved goodbye to their friends. When all of them were gone, the two returned their attention to one another.
"So, what was next on the list?" Spike asked.
"I believe it went something like this..." Rarity stood on her hind legs, slowly pulling Spike's head closer until their lips finally met once again. Before Spike could fully lose himself though, Rarity pulled away. "We've got some 'shopping' to do."
After they saw their friends leave, Spike and Rarity made their way into town. The two had been invited to eat out yet again tonight, by none other than Princess Celestia herself. Originally it was going to be a simple meet up with the royal sisters and the happy couple, though apparently somepony had overheard of the engagement and now the dinner date was going to be involving some other high class ponies including: Fancy Pants, Fleur de Lis, Sapphire Shores, and Hoity Toity. As soon as this came to the princesses' attention, they had offered to change the date so it could remain as the two on two it was originally intended to be. Spike didn't care either way so long as he was with Rarity, and he had left the decision to her. As all of said ponies had become good friends and business partners of hers over the years, Rarity said she would love to have them join the dinner.
Of course with as many high class ponies at this dinner as there would be, Rarity was going to make sure that she and her Dragon looked the part. She had been planning and measuring out the most dashing tuxedo she could possibly think of for Spike. She only needed a few more pieces, and it would be perfect.
Their first stop was by a small shop that not many a pony was familiar with. Rarity had made a special order months back. "Now Spike, dearest, please resist 'sampling' the merchandise without paying first." Spike nodded as Rarity stepped through the door. Inside, Spikes eyes lit up and his jaw dropped, drool flowing down his chin. Jewels, jewelry, diamonds, rubies, emeralds, sapphires, gems, opals, topaz, amethyst, and so many others lined the walls and glass cases inside the shop. The dragon felt a primal desire to grab absolutely everything he saw and toss it in a pile. Rarity saw this and cleared her throat, returning the dragon's attention to her.
From the back of the shop, a curtain moved aside to reveal two gray colored mares. "Welcome back Rarity!" They announced in unison.
"Hello girls!" Rarity smiled. "I was wondering if my order had finally come in today."
"But of course it has!" The mare with the darker gray mane replied. "Blinkie, could you go and get Ms. Rarity's order?"
"Absolutely Inkie!" The lighter maned mare returned behind the curtain.
"Wait, Inkie and Blinkie?" Spike asked.
"Yes Spike, Pinkies sisters moved here to Ponyville about a year ago and set up this lovely shop. Whenever I can't seem to find a specific jewel when we go out hunting, they always seem to have it, or know where to find it." Rarity explained.
"Yeah, you pick up a lot from being a rock farmer all your life. It really pays off in the long run." Inkie replied with a smile.
"I'll say!" Spike looked around the room admiringly.
"One fire ruby, custom design and aged to perfection!" Blinkie called out as she reentered the room. Spike caught a look at the large gem. It looked exactly like the fire ruby that Spike had given Rarity so many years ago.
"H-how is that possible?" Spike cried out in amazement. "It fits every detail!" He walked over to the counter, bringing his face as close to the ruby as he could without touching it. After a few moments he pulled away. "Every angle and corner, it's perfect."
Blinkie smiled, placing the gem down on the counter. "Rarity wasn't lying when she said you could memorize a stone perfectly. Just another one of those great mysteries of the dragon race I guess."
Inkie chimed in after her sister. "My sister and I take our job very seriously. We can cut any diamond, sapphire, emerald or ruby in excruciating detail with relative ease."
Blinkie picked up right where her sister left off. "It takes a looooooooong time to learn, a great deal of patience, and as close to a photographic memory as you can get, or an actual one like me. Yeah it can be kinda boring at first, but so is everything on a rock farm. Once you get good at it though, it really pays off to see how happy it can make everypony." She chuckled. "Besides, who else can say that they've convinced a dragon it was his own?"
"Indeed. Pinkie's sisters truly are the best of their craft. That's why I came to them." Rarity finished as she took her spot by Spike's side. "They have a stunning combination of earth pony magic, practice, and skill that allows them to find, mine, and cut a gem to perfect detail. Truly remarkable!"
Spike kept his eyes on the gem, blinking and rubbing his eyes. He was sure that this level of skill was impossible, but then again, these two were related to Pinkie Pie, and he'd seen her pull of feats that he believed were impossible as well. "We were even able to find the exact vein your original ruby was mined from." Inkie chimed happily.
"But... why would you bother to make a jewel that's the exact same as the one you have Rarity?" Spike inquired.
"Well, of course I remember how very important this gem was to you Spikey darling, and how long you had held onto it, waiting for the perfect moment." Rarity brought a hoof up to her necklace and smiled warmly. "And I also remember how unbelievably kind you were for offering it to me as a gift. So... I decided that I would return you the favor, and hired the girls here to fashion you a gift as beautiful as the one you gave me." Returning her gaze up to Spike with a smile, her eyes sparkled brighter than any of the baubles in the room. "Happy birthday Spike." She gave him a quick kiss on the cheek. "I love you."
Spike blushed as he heard a simultaneous "Awwww" come from the Pie sisters, and felt his heart melt. He leaned down and gave the unicorn a very close, loving hug. He then smiled and grabbed the gem with his left hand, licked his lips, opened his maw and.... stopped. "Is something wrong?" Rarity asked.
Spike slowly brought his mouth to a close. He closed his eyes and shook his head, lips curling into a smile. "No." A tear slipped down his cheek. "It's perfect. And that's why I can't eat it." He looked back to Rarity, his eyes were watering slightly. "Do you think it's possible we could get it fastened into something similar to Rarity's necklace?" Spike asked the sisters.
"But of course we can." Inkie piped up.
Blinkie gave a light sniffle. She had a smile on her face, obviously adoring the lovely scene before her. "And we'll do it free of charge. Won't we Inkie?"
"Absolutely Blinkie. It's the least we could do for our sister's friends who are so deeply in love. Besides, Rariy has already paid more than enough to cover the cost for that and the fire ruby." Inkie dived, and disappeared behind the counter before hopping up only a moment later with a large golden chain in her mouth. She set the chain down on the counter. She then grabbed up the ruby and chain and headed to the back.
"She'll be just a moment." Blinkie smiled. "Um...If you don't mind... may I ask how you two came to fall for one another?" She blushed slightly. "I mean, I already know from Pinkie, that Spike had pretty much always liked you Rarity, but when did you know that you liked him in return?"
It was Rarity's turn to blush. "Well, my Spikey Wikey has always been adorable. But it wasn't just one moment that made me realize how truly spectacular he was. Rather Spike had sort of taken it upon himself to prove himself to me. At first I had thought it was just a silly crush... but... I soon realized that Spike's feelings were quite genuine." She looked up into Spike's eyes, and he looked back. "The first time he proved himself was when he had fought so hard to save me from a gang of diamond dogs, and then bravely arrived to rescue me, even though I had already found a way out of that filthy mess." Rarity lifted her forehooves into Spikes claws, where he held them lovingly, caressing them with his thumbs. "Of course, rescuing me once wasn't enough for my dearest Spike." A slight giggle escaped the snowy pony. "Not long after he had given me this lovely fire ruby, he had gone through a dreadful transformation due to dragon greed. The poor thing lost control of himself and tore up the town." Spike frowned at the memory. "But against all odds, my little Spikey Wikey went against his very nature, and brought himself back from the edge of savagery." The smile returned to Spike's face and Rarity's eyes started to water. "For me. From the way he tells it, he saw the ruby he gave me and remembered how much he cared for me." She closed her eyes and rested her head against the dragon's chest. Blinkie leaned towards the couble, head in her forehooves, soaking up the entire scene as the story was told. "When Spike turned back to his normal self, we fell, and he tried to let me know how he felt." Another giggle. "I already knew, and I think it was then that I truly realized that he really meant it as well, and my own feelings began to start for him. So, yes I can comfortably say that I indeed, 'fell' for him, as it were." Rarity giggled once more, lovingly as she went in for a full blown hug, Spike holding her head and shoulders close. "And I don't believe I could have been luckier."
Blinkie had tears streaming down her face. "That's such a lovely and adorable story." She wiped her face with a hoof. "Oh if only I could find somepony like that. Someone as brave and strong and generous." Spike gave a chuckle. When he was that age, he had never really thought of himself as brave and strong, rather that was what he wanted to be, much like the knights in the books he read. To hear himself referred to as such felt good, really good.
"Well, it's all done!" Inkie called out as she emerged from the curtain. She held up a golden necklace that looked almost identical to Rarity's, but a little bit bigger. Spike and Rarity reluctantly broke their embrace as the reptile reached a claw out and grabbed the necklace and put it around his neck. He turned to his love and threw his arms out. "Whadya think?"
Rarity chuckled in a girly tone. "You look smashing love."
After thanking the sisters and leaving the shop, the dragon and unicorn went about and finished their shopping rather quickly before returning to the Carousel Boutique. Sweetie Belle had only recently woken up as it was a weekend. Spike and Rarity bid her a good afternoon before she ran off to go and meet up with Applebloom and Scootaloo.
As Rarity put together the final touches on Spike's tuxedo, Spike had taken it upon himself to do some of the chores required around the boutique. Just as he was sweeping up the kitchen, Rarity called for him. Spike stepped into Rarity's room and felt something slip over his back and arms. "Oh, Spike. It looks lovely on you." Spike lifted his arms and looked down at himself to give it a look over and gave a slight tug at the jacket with a grin, knowing he looked amazing in anything Rarity made. "Come to the mirror and give it a look darling."
"Of course." Spike walked over next to Rarity and spent a moment to admire himself in the mirror. Now, he'd always admired Rarity's creations, but this... this had to be the finest work he'd ever seen her do. The jacket was golden with a silvery shirt that manage to sparkle in the light. The weight of the suit implied that it was in fact made with the materials it took it's colors from, but it was thin and comfortable enough not to get in the way.
"The cloth is actually made from real gold and silver silks, spun by expert unicorns from straw. It's as much the metals as the metals themselves are, but much softer, and a tad lighter, though admittedly not much. The buttons on your jacket are pure ruby, and the ones on the shirt are of course sapphires, your favorite. If you'll turn around you'll see there are two more buttons on the tails of the jacket, again, rubies. Bringing your attention up just a bit higher, I've put in something I'm very proud of." There was a large purple 'S' taking up most of the back, with little green gemstones lining the top like small spikes. "Amethyst and emerald. I can't tell you how difficult it is to get a gemstone that large to remain in one piece and still remain flexible and comfortable, but it was never to large a project if it was for my dear Spikey Wikey." Rarity smiled in pride, her eyes positively aglow behind her glasses.
"Rarity, it's... it's... I can't even describe it! I love it!" Spike bent over and picked up the pony in his arms, cradling her and causing her to let out a giggle. They exchanged a kiss, and the dragon put her back down. "But don't you think it's a little flashy for a simple dinner?"
"Well Spike, it's dinner with royalty after all, you'll have to look your best, as I plan on doing as well."
"I know, it just seems like this is the kind of thing I'd wear to like a disco or something." The dragon chuckled. "And I don't think Vinyl was invited."
"Even if she were I know for a fact she wouldn't play disco, Spike. And did you not know?" Rarity explained as she began to put her things away.
"Know what?" Spike followed her around the room, holding things she would place in his arms until she retrieved them again.
"Honestly love, you really should read those letters more carefully. I know I would if they were coming from my mouth. Celestia mentioned that with the extended guest list, she'd make it into a bit of a soiree, with a light waltz after dinner. Even so..." She shot him a gaze that made his insides melt like butter. "I made that tuxedo so I could admire you in it, and momma likes what she sees!" She gave a little wink, and Spike had to catch himself as he felt his knees get weak. A giggle once again escaped the unicorn. "Oh, Spike."
Spike stood proudly with Rarity next to him. While he never considered himself a braggart, he did enjoy attention, and with Rarity showing off her 'exotic' boyfriend to all these high class ponies, he really did feel quite special. Sapphire Shores in particular seemed to enjoy his tuxedo. Most of these ponies had never seen a full grown dragon, the only exception being Fancy Pants, as he had taken many safari trips before, and even witnessed the migration a few years. As much as they spent time admiring Spike, Rarity made sure nopony even thought of him as some mere trophy. She stayed very close, and very affectionate to her beloved.
When Celestia and her sister entered the room, everypony bowed before them and took their seats. Celestia and Luna sat at the head of the table, Spike sat beside Celestia, and Rarity next to him. While everypony was having some sort of fancy, imported plant Spike couldn't pronounce, the dragon had a plate that was piled high with rare gemstones. It took quite a bit of willpower for him not to just dive right in and swallow the plate whole. Instead though, he proceeded as Rarity had told him to behave.
"It's good to have you Rarity, and of course it's always a pleasure Spike." Celestia addressed her guests of honor. "I do hope we aren't an inconvenience. Twilight told me you were planning a dinner for each other. Is that correct Rarity."
"Oh, don't worry about that Tia, it was simply an older plan I had. I had simply forgotten about your invitation." Rarity replied. With many business trips to Canterlot, she and Celestia had come in contact quite a bit, and actually became very good friends, Rarity had even taken to using Luna's nickname for her older sister. "Spike and I can visit that place anytime but it's not everyday somepony gets invited to dine with royalty."
Celestia smiled. "But I understand that you had originally booked a reservation on the date that Octavia and her ensemble were playing, correct? Truly a lovely group, perhaps the best in Equestria."
"Oh I agree Princess, they sound absolutely lovely. But, we'd be fools to pass up dinner with you and your sister." Rarity insisted, and Spike nodded along in agreement, not willing to stop eating to talk for himself.
"Oh I agree!" A silky voice replied from behind Spike and Rarity. They turned to see the very pony they were discussing, standing there in front of her ensemble. "That's why we leaped at the opportunity to perform here tonight. We explained the situation to the management and they happily agreed to postpone our performance."
Rarity let out a slight gasp. "Octavia!"
The gray earth pony let out a small chuckle. "Yes. The princess told us of how you were planning a dinner with your beloved, and requested we play for you here. Of course, as you can see, we couldn't say no."
"Well it's very lovely to see you! I'm quite a fan of yours." Rarity said.
Octavia simply gave a light smile and curtsy before turning to her ensemble and nodding. They began playing. Rarity watched for a moment before returning her attention to the meal. "So, Spike was it? I understand that Dragons are usually a much larger size when they are adults. Might I inquire why you are at your current stature?" Fancy Pants started the conversation. Fleur was draped over him like some sort of living cape, and seemed to have no interest in eating at the moment.
Spike's mouth was full at the moment, and before he could swallow, Rarity began to explain for him. "Well, Fancy Pants, normally dragons go through a very dramatic growth spurt once they begin hoarding. Spike has experienced this once before, and he'd much prefer to go through the natural growth cycle. Spike only became an adult today, but that in no way means that he is finished growing. Dragons mature very rapidly you see, and he's still in what us ponies would consider a teenage body, though he is leagues smarter, wiser, and stronger than your typical teenage pony. Spike will be growing more though, and quite quickly as well. Why by this time next year he should be larger than even Celestia."
"Ah! Fascinating." Fancy Pants said before taking a bite.
"And, what of his wings?" Hoity Toity was next to pipe up, yet again catching Spike with a mouthful.
"This was one of my questions as well. Spike and I have had encounters with dragons younger than he is now, and they had their wings long beforehand. One day though our dear friend Twilight came to us with some information she had found while studying in the Crystal Empire's library. They had been around before our time, and dragons were more plentiful back then, so naturally they knew more about them. Apparently, when a dragon takes longer than usual to produce his wings, it means that he is much more skilled in an area that isn't flight, while dragons who get them from a very young age, are apparently very fast and powerful flyers, in a very loosely similar fashion to ponies and cutie marks. Now that could mean Spike is much stronger than a normal dragon, or more skilled with magic, or has a more powerful breath than most." Rarity nuzzled against Spike, obviously very proud of her dragon. "Though I think it's something better than that." Spike smiled, and returned Rarity's affection with a nuzzle of his own.
"Well, it seems you're quite the dragon expert nowadays Rarity." Celestia commented.
"But of course, Tia. I am in love with one after all. I've taken it upon myself to learn as much as possible about my darling Spike." The white unicorn brought a hoof to Spike's leg.
"Well honey, that's absolutely lovely, and really does warm my heart, but tell me what i really want to know. How is it bein' with a dragon in the sheets?" Sapphire burst out.
Spike swallowed so hard he began choking, Rarity turned a bright shade of pink, the ensemble stopped quite suddenly, Fancy Pants, Fleur and Hoity gave out small chuckles, Luna looked completely unfazed and Celestia gave off a loud snort and held a hoof up to stifle a laugh (judging by how large her cheeks had inflate, she was on the edge of busting a gut). It took everypony a quick moment to recover from the very sudden question. Octavia ordered her group to continue.
Rarity rubbed Spike's back as he gasped for breath. "W-well, Sapphire. Spike has only just become an adult you see."
"Ah, so big man's gonna get a big present tonight eh?" Sapphire said in a sort of 'I get it' tone of voice.
Rarity turned pink once again, Spike following suit. "Um... n-not really, I mean it's not out of the question, b-but Spike and I have agreed that we wouldn't take such a step until he felt he was ready for it you see."
"Ah, one of those old romantic types huh? That's awfully sweet. And when you do, you ain't gotta worry about kids!" Sapphire added.
Rarity was still flushed. Spike cleared his throat. "Actually Sapphire, dragons have the ability to, er, mate, with most any living animal, should we so desire. As Rarity mentioned earlier, dragons are very magical creatures."
"Ah yes, I have heard of this. But I thought that it only translated into long life and fire breath." Fancy Pants piped in, Fleur now lying her head across his neck.
"Oh he has more magic than that!" Rarity jumped in before Spike could speak. "Dragons are one of the most magically powerful creatures on the planet. Why a fully grown wyrm would have more magic in him than even the princesses, Tia and I were just discussing this but a few days ago. In fact, the only creature I can think of that would have more magic power would have to be Discord. It's positively fascinating really. He isn't capable of much magic right now, but as he grows there are a great number of things my little Spikey Wikey will be capable of."
"Indeed." Luna had finished her meal rather quickly and decided to take part in the conversation. "Many of the legends of dragons that thou hast heard of are either quite true indeed, or based upon events that hath taken place. Were we to bring one to attention, we would speak of our favorite: The Tale of Nortune the Black." Spike knew the exact story the princess was talking about, it was one of his favorites as well. "Surely all thee know of the tale; the fearsome dragon Nortune was a rogue dragon with the largest hoard of any dragon who had lived, earning him the title Nortune of fortune among other dragons, though to most creatures, he was simply known as Nortune the Black. The great dragon was so confident with himself, he shouted to the sky that there was no greater treasure than the vast amounts of money and gems he held. 'Twas as if the very planet taunted him in return when a griffon should fly by at that exact moment, wearing the most beautiful necklace Nortune had ever laid eyes upon. The large dragon could easily slaughter the creature and steal the treasure for himself, but he had decided to instead play a more interesting game. Nortune disguised himself as a griffon through the dragon's natural talent to shapeshift. He followed after the creature that flew by, and began his seduction. Nortune spent months with this griffon, attempting to earn her trust so that she would hand over her necklace from her own free will, otherwise the game would be forfeit." Luna stopped to take a sip of her tea, and Spike took over without missing a beat.
"Nortune played the game well, as he was well known for his silver tongue. What he didn't know however, was that the griffon, who he knew as Billow, was playing a game of her own. You see, Billow was perfectly aware that this male griffon she'd been seeing was Nortune the Black, and she was a treasure hunter herself, and she'd set her eyes on her next target. You see, Billow had made a bet with the griffon goddess, that she could win the heart of the cruel dragon. Well eventually, Nortune began to admire Billow, even respect her, learning about her and her life as a treasure hunter. He thought these thoughts were nothing more than respect for a creature with similar interests. The time finally came that Nortune was sure he had successfully gotten her to fall in love with him, so he asked her for a token to prove she loved him." Spike's hands were all over the place, illustrating and punctuating his tale, as he went on with great excitement.
Luna cleared her throat, a little insulted that she was interrupted. "Anyway, Lady Billow insisted that she did indeed find him a handsome gentleman, but insisted her heart was saved for the one and only Nortune of Fortune. At that point, Nortune revealed himself, calling out 'Lucky Billow, I be he!'" Luna bellowed in her best dragon impression with the royal Canterlot voice. "But Billow did not believe him, 'Thou might be any common dragon' she bluffed. So she asked him to prove himself. To do so, he flew her out to the lake, and using his magic, dried it up completely. Billow said to him 'impressive, but the true Nortune could fill the lake.' The black dragon did so, and let out a mighty groan. 'Too simple. Give us a greater challenge Billow!" Luna took a moment to breath. She was getting ready to finish the story, before she heard a slight whimper.
Rarity was smiling and tearing up a bit. "Oh I'm so sorry, Luna. It's just... This is a story that Spike told me, and it really does capture my heart. Would you mind terribly if I finish it?"
Luna let out a sigh. "Of course Rarity." She said with a smile.
Rarity smiled and bowed her head graciously. "So Billow removes her necklace and places it in Nortune's claw. She tells him 'If you want to prove you are the real, heartless Nortune, take this necklace and never return.' The black dragon had won his prize, and yet, he felt unfulfilled. He flew off, leaving Billow behind. Billow was confronted by the griffon goddess who had come to tell Billow that she had lost. Billow could only look off to where Nortune had flown off and smile. 'You're wrong' she told the goddess. 'I have his heart, and one day he'll come to take mine.'" Rarity started crying. "And surely enough, a year later, a familiar griffon flew in through her window with a familiar necklace." Spike smiled and put an arm around the pony, and she continued crying into his chest.
The high class ponies, and even the ensemble had all left, giving their thanks and shaking hooves with the princesses and couple. Rarity and Octavia made arrangements to meet up at a later date, and the Princesses called Spike and Rarity over to the window. "Your night seems especially beautiful tonight, Luna." Celestia noted. Her sister simply gave a nod. The princess of the sun then turned her attention back to Spike and Rarity. "I have a favor to ask you two."
"Anything, Princess."Spike replied.
"As my sister has said, many dragon legends are in fact true. There was more reason behind her deciding that particular story, beyond being a favored tale of hers and mine." Suddenly, Spike and Rarity noticed a streak fly across the sky and out of their vision. "You see, Luna and I had the privilege to meet Nortune himself during his final year when we were but fillies. I believe he was one million years old when he passed, the oldest dragon in existence. Luna and I were very lucky to meet him."
There was something odd about that streak through the sky. Spike crept over to the window to see if he could figure out what it was. Narrowing his vision, he looked hard to the night sky. "Thou hath seen her, haven't thee Spike?" Spike turned back to Luna as she addressed him. "'Twas no shooting star of ours. She is a friend."
"She?" Rarity questioned as she walked up next to Spike.
Celestia gave a light smile and looked to the sky as well. "I believe my sister is referring to Willow, our childhood friend and the half-breed daughter of Billow and Nortune."
"No way!" Spike and Rarity exclaimed simultaneously. They shot their eyes to the sky and saw the same streak across the sky return and make spins in the air. "You mean that is the first half-dragon?" Spike was amazed.
"But of course." Luna returned. "She is about as old as we are now. Billow met the dragon at an old age, when he was at his most powerful."
As the streak flew by again, Spike focused his vision and was able to see what the other three couldn't. There was a figure, definitely griffon in shape. Willow, as she was called, looked much like a normal griffon, with the exception of black scales on various parts of her body and the reptilian claws that replaced her talons, along with her dragon tail. "She looks pretty much like what you'd expect." Spike said crossing his arms.
"Really?" Rarity asked, unable to see the creature with her weaker unicorn eyes. "She sounds positively lovely. Especially with how gracefully she seems to be flying through the sky."
Now that she mentioned it, she was quite elegant as she flew. Spike could see as she sort of, danced in the sky, flowing from move to move. Celestia continued her earlier thought. "I would ask that you two join Willow, Luna and myself at a conference with the dragon clan that migrates through these parts." Spike returned his attention to the princess. He remembered the last time he came in contact with that group. "As you both know, we're on peaceful terms with the dragon race, though only within city limits. Within the wild, ponies aren't safe from hungry or angry dragons. I'd like to see if we can change this peaceful agreement, into an alliance and friendship between races."
"Well whatever do you need us for Princess?" Rarity had dropped her formal nickname as this indeed seemed like quite an important matter.
"I want you to be an example to the chief dragon, that ponies and dragons can be friends, and even fall in love. Willow will be there as another example, and an ambassador for the griffon race as well. Should we be successful, there may be more stories like yours and Nortune's." Celestia explained. My sister and I have lived for a few thousand years, and we've shared a constant dream together, one that I've sent my student to discover for herself. We wish to see the land unified in friendship and love." She stopped for a moment, and looked at her sister. Luna remained looking at her creation of the night sky, watching the half-breed enjoy herself in it. The princess of the night gave a smile, and Celestia did so too. "A land where every creature's efforts are appreciated. For the longest time I thought it was but a dream. But if you two can share such a strong love for one another, I can see it as a reality again."
Spike and Rarity met one another's gaze. They got that familiar feeling in their chests, that warmth of love and joy. They shared a smile, and Rarity placed her hoof in Spike's claw. The dragon held it like a treasure and looked back to Celestia. "When do you need us?"
Long ago, on a mountain taller than the sky itself, the terrible tyrant known as Nortune the Black slept within. The tyrannical monster was proud of himself, for over the years, he had amassed the gold and treasures of kingdoms and empires, hollowing out the very core of his mountain with the corrosive bile of his breath. Living many lifetimes that you and I may share, the beast became the sole owner of the largest dragon hoard in existence. He had garnered the respect of his fellow dragons, and won the title Nortune of Fortune among them. His grand power and fearsome skill turned those that would attempt to take his treasures, fleeing in terror and agony.
On this particular day however, the fates wanted to test this mighty lord. For in the village just below the mountain, a young gryphon rogue, taking up the name of Billow was plotting her greatest heist yet. Billow was at odds with the goddess of the gryphons, the two were in constant competition with one another. Billow had been looking to retire, but not before she won one last game against her rival. She had heard of the mighty black dragon that slept above her village, and admired him as a fellow treasure hunter. The goddess had offhandedly mentioned how a creature so brutish and hateful, would never know the pleasures of love and compassion, that a beast such as himself was made to live in solitude.
"Well I believe you are wrong!" Billow did cry with confidence in her voice. "Grant me merely the means to attract this beast's attention, and I will show you that a monster can love. My final theft will be his heart."
The immortal laughed at this proposal, but she accepted. She granted her rival a necklace, the finest made in the gryphon kingdoms, knowing that no dragon would be able to resist. Billow gave thanks and took flight.
The black dragon stirred, awakening to the afternoon sun. As he gazed upon his mountain full of baubles and trinkets, he gave a hearty laugh to the sky. "I am Nortune the Black! All will fear and respect me, for there is no creature, dragon or otherwise that is as rich as I, and there is no treasure I cannot take!" As if the world had heard, a gryphon maiden flew but a few feet from the entrance to the beast's home and hoard. In his gaze, the dragon managed to spot the jewelery adorned across her neck. With as much treasure and fortune as he had acquired in all these years, he had yet to see a piece as elegant and fine as that one. The beast vowed to take it for himself. Now he could easily destroy the creature and lift the piece from her corpse, a quick blast of his corrosive spit would make deal with her quick enough, perhaps he would cast an affliction from which there was no cure and wipe out the rest of the town, or perhaps he'd get his hands dirty for the first time in years and simply smash her.
However, most of those methods were a bit simple, and Nortune was bored. He thought for a moment of a more entertaining method he could use. Seduction came to mind, and he gave a bellowing laugh. "If I may convince her to hand over the trinket of her own will, it would prove I am not only the wealthiest dragon, but the most clever as well." He thought of a form, and took it on quick. A black Feathered gryphon, as attractive as can be, with powerful features and a striking blaze in his eyes. Nortune, satisfied with his disguise, flew off in pursuit of the trinket.
Billow flew through the air, and as she predicted, it was only mere moments before she was joined by the most attractive gryphon she had ever seen. She welcomed him as he flew by her side, and admired her necklace. She asked the fellow his name and he merely returned with "I have none. You see, my dear, I am an orphan of our people."
"What a shame." She would say. "For any gryphon lass would adore having one such as you under her wing."
The dragon laughed silently to himself for being so clever, completely unaware his disguise was a waste on this gryphon. "But that is the very reason I come to you fair maiden. I seek a companion in this tragic life of mine, to be alone no more."
Billow merely gave the creature a smile, and told him he'd have to win her affections should she ever accept his in return. She took him back to her hut to talk. Months passed as she poured her life story to the dragon, tales of her constant wagers with her goddess and escapes from what seemed like certain death just to take another jewel. Nortune would return her tales with flattery and compliments, showering her with loving poems, soothing songs, and the kindest of words. Billow was aware that Nortune was famous for his silver tongue, for whatever treasures he hadn't stolen by force, he'd taken with his wit and words.
As Nortune worked closer to his goal, he began to observe a feeling of respect for this fellow treasure hunter, admiring the lengths she would go to for treasure. She had the lust of a dragon in her, a craving for treasure and shiny things, yet where their desires differed was what she targeted. While the black dragon would strive for massive quantities of silver, platinum and jewels, this gryphon was taking but one item at a time, often more valuable than the large quantity the dragon could amass.
Nearly a year had passed with the dragon posing as a gryphon, enticing the female with his voice and flattery. From the way she would hold herself against him, the way she smiled at him, he was sure it was time. "My most beautiful, Billow." he would say. "Surely by now you love me as much as I do love you. But I am unsure this is true. Should you be granting me a token of your love so that we may be happily in love together? Perhaps the necklace you enjoy so much."
Billow recognized the dragon making his move, and in return she made hers. "While it is true I feel deeply for you sera, I am afraid that my heart belongs to a legend, and no common gryphon. I have saved my heart since I was but a chick, for the creature who has proven himself to be the true master of my craft. Surely you cannot blame me for it, as I have saved my love for the black tyrant within the mountain. Were you only Nortune of Fortune, then I would love you."
The nameless gryphon was taken aback, had he known this earlier, he wouldn't have gone through so much trouble, though he would admit he had fun this past year. The black gryphon's beak curled into a wicked smile. "Lucky Billow, I be he!" He bellowed in a serpentine voice that shook the whole hut, green flames enveloping him as feathers became scales.
"Well, I must admit that you have surprised me." Billow lied. "But how am I to know that you truly are who you say? You might be any common dragon. Perhaps a youth from the swamps with only a hoard of bronze coins? If you truly are Nortune the Black, then you must prove yourself to be he."
"It shall be done." The dragon led her to the largest lake for miles. With his miraculous magic, the beast commanded the water to vanish, and the water obeyed. "Truly only a powerful dragon could perform such a feat." He insisted.
"Impressive, but the true Nortune could fill the lake. It is not uncommon for the black dragon race to corrupt and destroy water supplies. Replacing it however would be something only he could do." Billow would say.
"Too simple." The dragon grinned. And he commanded the water to rise, and the water obeyed. "Give us a greater challenge, Billow!"
The gryphon removed her necklace, the gift from her rival. "You have proven your power." She placed the token within the dragon's claw, confusing him. "If you want to prove you are the real, heartless Nortune, take this necklace and never return."
The dragon hesitated, for reasons he couldn't comprehend. He had his prize, he had won his game. So why did he feel as if he had suddenly lost everything? "Perhaps you aren't the true Nortune after all." The gryphon sighed. Reluctantly, the once proud tyrant flew off towards his mountain.
Billow watched the monster float off with her trinket, and heard a very familiar voice approach her. "You have lost our wager, young gryphon."
"You're wrong." Billow said simply with a talon over her heart. "I have his heart, and one day he'll come to take mine."
Days turned to weeks, weeks into months, but the young gryphon knew she was right. One day, she looked out the window of her hut and saw a familiar black gryphon, wearing a familiar necklace. She heard a knock at her door, and opened it, revealing the very figure she had seen.
The black gryphon held a talon to her heart. "I have come, for this."
Billow replied "Didn't I tell you never to come back?"
"I'm not the creature you believed you knew, that beast is dead. Perhaps you can make do with a replacement?"
Another three months passed since Spike's birthday when he and Rarity had dinner with the princesses. A total of five months since he had first kissed Rarity. A lot had happened in that time too. Spike had officially moved in with Rarity, the two of them had also begun considering making a move to Canterlot. There were definite advantages to the idea; one being that they could use the extra space as Spike began to grow. Second, it would provide growth for Carousel Boutique and Rarity's business, which would be a huge benefit. And thirdly, as they were now ambassadors between the pony and dragon race, it would be handy if they were within reach of the princesses should matters arise.
Spike was walking down the streets of Ponyville as he thought of the things to come. His wings had finally come in, and they were a bit larger than he was expecting, most of the time he draped them about his shoulders like a cape, a much more fashionable style than merely folding them against his back (Rarity really had been rubbing off on him). He knew it was still a few years until the dragon chief would awaken to meet them, but that didn't stop Spike getting nervous every time he thought of it. His last encounter with this particular tribe wasn't terrible, at least, not when it started that is.
As he approached the door to the library, he noticed as a single flake of snow landed on his nose. He gave a smile, after all it was Hearth's Warming Day tomorrow. He gave a small rap at the door with his claw. Surely enough, Twilight swung it open to reveal herself. Spike gave a smile as he saw her standing there with her new glasses, all of her reading finally caught up to her, but she had no complaints. "Spike! Come on in." She took a few steps back, as the dragon had to crouch and bend his head down to get through the door anymore. "About time you dropped by again. It's been a whole week." She frowned.
Spike's shoulders sank and he scratched the back of his head. "I'm sorry Twilight. We've been really busy over at the boutique with the holidays and all. I'm only able to be here because we're closed until after tomorrow."
Twilight didn't break her glare until after another moment or so, and then she gave a smile. "Well I guess you're right about that. I can't really blame you." She walked over and gave her friend a hug. "I should be grateful that you were able to make it at all." She came back down on all fours and levitated a scroll to the two of them. "I've prepared a schedule for our get together with everypony tomorrow."
Spike reflected for a moment on how if he were still living here he'd have been the one to write that list. "How's it been around here since I've left?"
Twilight returned the scroll to where she found it and walked to the middle of the room. "Owlowicious has been helping out more since then, and I've taken to writing on my own more often. Though it's definitely more quiet." Spike heard a drop in her tone at that last point.
The reptile, put a claw on her shoulder to comfort her. She gave him a smile again and gave a quick, deep breath. "You know, Rarity and I are thinking about moving to Canterlot... You could come with us too. You've done all that Celestia sent you here to do."
Twilight let out a little giggle. "Sure. But my work here isn't done. My home is here Spike. I'd have never thought so when I first came here." She smiled lightly. "I've made friends that I'd never have even met if the princess hadn't sent me here." Her smile became a little sly. "That includes Rarity."
Spike felt a spark go of in his head. She was right. If Celestia hadn't sent them to Ponyville, he would have never met Rarity. "I'll have to thank her for that."
"You know, in a way you can thank Nightmare Moon as well for giving Celestia a reason to sent us here in the first place." Twilight said.
"I guess so." Spike chuckled. "Looks like Luna's been helping me out since the beginning eh?"
The two of them shared a laugh. Twilight settled down and turned around. "Anyways, we need to get to work if we're going to be ready for the party tomorrow. Here." A scroll floated over to Spike. "We'll be more effective if we split off to get all of this done." Spike took a look at his scroll. There were a list of items and chores to be collected and finished for tomorrow's get together. "Head on over to Sugarcube Corner and get Pinkie's help. I'll grab whatever else we need and meet you back here." And with that, Twilight stepped out the front door, Spike following behind before splitting off down his own path.
Meanwhile, on the other side of town; Rarity was preparing with Applejack and Rainbow Dash. They had taken care of decorating AJ's barn. Rarity was hanging tinsel when Applejack brought up a question. "So how you and Spike been Rarity? You two got that meetin' with the dragon chief soon don't ya?"
"Well, actually no, Applejack. You see the chief has been asleep for a while and won't wake up for at least another two years. Dragons can stay awake for years, but in return sleep a long time as they age you see. In fact Spike and I are lucky that they've recently gotten a newer, younger chief, otherwise we'd have to wait potentially decades." Rarity said. "Though I must say, it's nice having that much time to prepare."
"What about that half-gryphon? You two been able to get to know her yet?" Rainbow Dash was the next to jump in. "She sounds like she could be a great flying buddy."
"Oh Willow? Yes, Spike and I had a brief meeting with her once. Truly a beautiful creature. I was quite in awe when I saw her. Such majesty and grace about her."
AJ let out a chuckle. "Just imagine what kind of foal you and Spike would have, 'eh?"
Rarity gave a light smile and blushed. "Indeed." She had thought of the possibility before, but having Applejack mention the idea as well made it seem more...real to her.
"You and Spike still haven't, uh... you know yet, have ya?" Rainbow Dash asked.
Rarity suddenly had a number of wildly vivid images flash into her head. "N-no darling. I told Spikey that he would be the one to make the first step when he's ready. His security and comfort come...first." Regardless of how badly I've been in need lately. The unicorn thought to herself, trying desperately to shake her head of such thoughts. She couldn't help it though, there was a burning in her loins. It was a miracle she didn't jump Spike when she woke up this morning.
Applejack seemed to notice this. "You doin' okay, sugarcube?" She asked with a sly smile.
Rarity regained her poise as best she could. "Of course, Applejack. I couldn't be any better." Unless of course I were to take Spike, pin him to the ground and- She stopped herself right there. "I...just...have to use the bathroom." She hurriedly walked out of the barn, when she was sure she couldn't be seen, she let out a breath. "Of course this had to happen on a holiday. Oooooooh." She let out a frustrated grunt as she seemed she couldn't decide whether to squat or stand. "Ugh! I know it's not ladylike of me to say but......Dammit, I need a good fucking!" She let out a groan, and then felt her heart quicken when she heard somepony laugh.
"Ah knew it." Applejack was standing nearby with Rainbow Dash floating over her head. "Yer in heat, aintcha Rarity?"
The unicorn tried to think of an excuse, but quickly realized that she wasn't going to think of one. She'd been caught, simple as that. She let out a very disgruntled sigh. "Fine. Yes, I'm in heat if it wasn't obvious enough."
Rainbow Dash was snickering. "Oh man that has to suck. I bet you wish Spike was real comfortable right about now huh?"
Rarity frowned. "Well yes, but there's not a lot I can do right now. I've left it to Spikey to make the first move."
"Sugarcube, that's real considerate an' all, but ya ever think Spike wants to move on but he's a bit nervous?" Applejack asked.
"Well..." Rarity thought back. Spike had plenty of chances to take things further since his birthday, but he'd never gone any farther than a very passionate kiss or rubbing her flank. "I don't know. He has seemed...eager, but he's always too sweet to say anything outright along that nature."
"Exactly." Applejack said, almost victorious that she had called it. "You see, Sugarcube, ya gotta motivate him a bit. An' hell, ain't no better time or him to get motivated then right now am ah right?" She gave a chuckle. "Now ah ain't sayin' get him to doin' somethin' he ain't ready for, but let him know he's ready for it. Ya gettin' me?"
Rarity had to think for a moment before she could nod. "I believe I understand, yes. While I shouldn't pressure him, I should push him a little bit, correct." Push him right into my-
"Yeah!" Rainbow Dash exclaimed. "Just make it subtle, ya know? Like if he starts to pull away from an especially saucy makeout, you grab the back of his head with your hoof to keep him there. Works for me every time." The pegasus chuckled, looking at AJ.
"Heheh, yeah... yeah it does." Applejack smiled and blushed. "Point is, let 'im know he doesn't have ta be nervous. Show 'im that he is ready, but don't force it on 'im... no matter how bad you want to about now."
Rarity let out a rather rough laugh. "Oh you have no idea, darling." She gave a slight frown. "Oh but I wanted our first time to be a romantic one, not me being some desperate, hungry, sex-craved lunatic."
"Welp, there's always round two, partner." Applejack chuckled and Rainbow Dash joined in.
Rarity looked a bit confused, and Dash explained. "She means that after you two have a go the first time, and you cool off for a few hours, you can go again afterwards and have your big romantic episode there." The thought of going twice was very enticing to Rarity in her current state.
She had to shake her head. "Thank you girls. I believe you just made my holiday better."
"Nothin' to it Rarity. Hell, we couldn't let ya go on like that with the party tomorrow anyhow. Ah mean think about it. Would be pretty awkward if'n while we was carolin' you went an' jumped Spike's bones right then and there." The three laughed at the idea. "Anyways, we're almost done here. RD an' ah can finish up here. You oughtta head on back home until yer man makes it back and can take care of ya."
Rarity nodded, thanked her friends once again, and walked back to Carousel Boutique in her discomfort. Spike would still be out for a while, too long for her liking. She decided to try and take a nap so she didn't have to think about it.
Back at Sugarcube Corner, Spike had finished making all the preparations that were listed on his scroll, and was standing around talking with Pinkie. "Hey, Pinkie. Does it mean anything if Rarity was acting... well... kinda weird this morning?"
"Weird? How was Rarity acting weird?" A sudden gasp escaped the pink pony. "Is she thinking of getting more cats? I told the girls she would become a crazy cat lady if we weren't careful! Or maybe she's making pants? Hardly anypony wears pants! The only one I know of is Lyra, and that's only a hobby really. Or maybe-"
Spike couldn't help but chuckle at his friend's wild guessing. "No Pinkie, nothing like that. It's just... she woke up today and gave me this really...seductive look, and she didn't stop. Bedroom eyes all morning, but she seemed... uncomfortable, y'know?"
Pinkie stopped and gave a sly smile. "Oh. There's nothing weird about that Spike."
"There isn't?" Spike scratched his head.
"Nope! I know exactly what's wrong with her."
"Really? What is it?"
There was a ding from some machinery as an oven indicated that it was preheated. "Pretty much what you just heard right there. The oven is on, but there's no cookies inside."
Spike stared at Pinkie blankly. "Uh...You lost me."
She let out a giggle. "The cake is hot and needs to be frosted, she's ordered her pie a la mode, wants you to ice her donut, needs to feel the cream in your eclair, wants you to knead her dough, jiggle her jello, are you following me Spike? These aren't nun puffs you're dealing with here."
The dragon looked terrifyingly confused. "Pinkie, I don't understand a word you just said..."
The earth pony gave a bored sigh. "She wants you to bang her Spike, she's in heat."
"Oh." Spike said. Then his brow furrowed in thought...then it hit him, and his whole body heated up and turned completely red. "SHE WHAT!?"
Pinkie let out a giggle. "Yes Spike, she wants to bone you, and it sounds like she wants to really really really badly too."
"B-b-but, how do I...what do I...I don't think I'm ready!"
"Of course you are Spikey! You're a big dragon now!"
"But what if I don't do a good job? I've never done this before."
"Oh Spikey, you'll do fine. Nopony does fantastic their first time, you need to practice. And I wouldn't worry at all if I were you." Pinkie let out another giggle. "After all, as big as you are, there's no way Rarity could be unsatisfied."
Spike felt his body temperature heat up more. It was odd how Pinkie could simultaneously make him feel more and less comfortable at the same time. "Pinkie... I didn't know you were so...aware of these things."
"Oh, well that's because I used to swing with Hugh Hoofner. Let me tell you, I learned a lot from that stallion. Really knows how to party, doesn't matter how old he is." Spike had never seen this side of Pinkie before, she seemed more... down to earth than normal, more real than she usually comes off as. From the way she talked she was still obviously Pinkie, but he'd never seen her this calm. It was refreshing really.
"I...dunno exactly what...to do." Spike felt himself calming down around this newer, real-er Pinkie Pie.
"Oh! I can sing you a song about it." There she was.
Pinkie took a deep breath to start her song before Spike held a claw over her mouth. "No thanks Pinkie. See, I know... what to do... I just don't know how to...get...there...You know what I mean?"
Pinkie seemed to revert back to that relaxed version of herself once more. "Well I can tell ya that if she's in heat, you don't have to worry about that one. You just go for it." She let out a chuckle, rather than a giggle. "Hell I'm surprised you didn't wake up with her on top of you. But if you want a real answer, you just get there however you want. Sometimes it just happens, you never really know, usually more fun that way too. It's kinda like a party. Sure, most are fun and you enjoy them, but it's always better when it's a surprise, and Spikey... you're in for a surprise tonight." Pinkie smiled slyly.
Spike turned bright red again. The only thing that he could think of to say as he started for the door was "Wish me luck."
And with typical Pinkie Pie spunk he heard a "Good luck Spike!"
Rarity awoke to her bedroom door being open. She saw Spike enter the room, twiddling his thumbs and looking to the floor. She felt a flare in between her legs, her craving was back with a vengeance. Spike took a look at the clock on the wall, noticing it had just turned midnight, and turned back to Rarity. "H-Happy Hearth's Warming Day Rarity!" He put on a big goofy smile and scratched the back of his head.
Rarity put on an uncomfortable smile, trying to force the thoughts in her head out. "Y-yes. Happy Hearth's Warming, hun." She tried to quickly kick her leg in a futile attempt to make the heat go away.
Spike rubbed at his arm. "So.... um...
"Yes..."
The two of them just sort of looked at one another's eyes, Spike's heart ran faster as Rarity grew hotter. Suddenly, they simultaneously burst out "I think that we're ready to take the next step!" They both looked at each other in surprise.
"I... uh... I know you're... kinda in need." Spike said. "A-a-and, I've kinda been putting if off for quite a while. I've just been...kinda..."
"Nervous?"
"Exact.....lllllly..." To Spike's surprise, Rarity was posed on the bed, beckoning him with a forehoof and staring at him with bedroom eyes.
"There's no need to be nervous anymore Spike. Just get over here, and I'll show you a magic even greater than friendship..."
Time had passed yet again in the land of Equestria. Three years since Spike and Rarity had their first kiss, eight years since the two of them had actually met. Spike now towered above any normal pony. The couple had made their move to Canterlot about two years ago. Celestia had a path to the caverns beneath the town carved out and requested furnishings to be placed within. It made a lovely home for the dragon and unicorn with all the crystals abound, and plenty of space for Spike in his normal size, as well as the hoard of gems that he and Rarity had accumulated. It was a humble hoard at the moment, but definitely dragon worthy.
For business, an elaborate building in the center of town was erected, almost identical in design to the original Carousel Boutique. Spike adopted a smaller size when in public, similar to his size three years back, but slightly taller and more muscular. On top of wearing his wings as a cloak, Spike had taken to wearing a white tuxedo jacket embedded with diamonds and the fire ruby that the Pie sisters had made for him. Back in Ponyville, Rarity had left the old Carousel Boutique in Applebloom's care, since she had discovered her talent for design.
While they owned a bed, the two hardly used it, as Rarity woke up in Spike's arms and on top of his chest. He was sleeping on top of his hoard, as comfy as any dragon would be. While snoozing on an especially comfy patch of emeralds and rubies, Spike opened an eye, seeing himself reflected in a crystal overhead. He turned his head down and saw Rarity, sleeping above his heart with a smile on her face as his claws covered her like a scaly blanket. He felt a smile spread across his face as well. With his index claw, he brushed a lock of her mane behind her ear, and was returned with a content sigh from the snoozing unicorn.
"Well this is truly a heartwarming scene to see." Spike turned his head to the entrance of his cave and saw the large, flowing mane of Princess Celestia. She stood in the center of a long, tall, golden hall with silver columns lining the way.
Spike spoke quietly, not wanting to wake his lover. "Good morning Princess. What brings you to our quarters this early?"
Celestia simply replied "He's awakened."
Spike nodded. "When are we needed?"
"We head for the volcano at noon, our meeting is scheduled at one." Celestia replied with a warm smile.
Spike nodded. "We'll be ready."
Celestia nodded in confirmation, turning to walk back so she could prepare as well. Spike returned his attention to Rarity, watching her rise and fall with each breath. Her sleeping image calmed him greatly, keeping his lips curved upwards. Watching her sleep like this, Spike's heart felt like it was glowing, and he was more than sure his face was. Time had been more than kind to her, enhancing her beauty with her maturity, defining her body and shining her mane. He laid there, staring at her for a few moments before she began to stir. Her eyes opened with a flutter, like butterfly wings, and her smile only grew from there. "Good morning, beautiful." He welcomed her.
"And a good morning to you too my love." Rarity replied before giving the cutest little ladylike yawn.
Spike gave a deep chuckle that bounced Rarity up and down ever so lightly. "The princess told us that we're going to meet the dragons today. She told us to get ready."
Rarity was still not quite awake, and she rubbed at her eyes. "That's nice Spikey..." She laid her head back down on his chest. It was odd for Spike, since the beginning of their relationship, he'd always looked at Rarity as the older, more mature and wise one out of them both. Over the past year however, Spike's own intellect and wisdom had shot beyond that of an elderly college professor, so while in years Rarity was older and more mature, Spike was able to hold himself a bit higher in most life encounters. It was truly strange to be on the other side like this, but it gave Spike a deeper appreciation for the unicorn pony. He could look at her now and think that she was adorable as well as beautiful. Rarity had adapted to the change in a much different way. She was much more relaxed than she used to be, as she finally had somebody she could fall back on, unwind with and speak on a sophisticated and refined manner. Normally such a big change would tear a bond apart, but it seemed rather that it had brought these two closer together. Where Spike relied on Rarity and acted merely as an assistant, Rarity could now rely on Spike, as an equal and a partner.
Spike pulled Rarity ever so lightly closer to his chest and pressed his snout against her muzzle, hugging her gently like she was some precious, fragile doll. Since he had grown to this size, he felt he had a commitment to care for and protect her. He had never treated anything with such care and grace, he truly cherished and treasured her. She shined brighter than any dull diamond or sub-par sapphire.
After a few more minutes had passed Rarity stirred again, looking like she was still quite sleepy. "I suppose we'd best get ready then. Must look our best and what not." She spoke with a sigh as Spike lifted his claws from her and extended his arm over to her vanity. She walked down the limb and made herself comfy in his palm. As she did her makeup, Spike allowed her to use his digits for hanging jewelery or to place other pieces upon like a table. Once she was almost done, she stepped off his claw and requested his assistance. Spike assumed his public size and stepped behind her. "Could you please help me with this?" She said the words she said every morning as she levitated the fire ruby necklace in front of Spike's claws. He grabbed the jewelery and latched it around her neck. She turned around and floated Spike's necklace onto his throat as well, latching it herself in the blue aura of magic. "There we go." She looked up at his face to see him smile, and returned the expression, standing on her back hooves to hug him around the neck. Spike flared his wings and wrapped them around her, enclosing the two of them. "You look marvelous...as always."
Spike merely widened his smile and replied "I'll believe a gorgeous mare's opinion." They remained in their embrace for a while. This was how things had sort have become. They needed little words anymore to express their feelings, rather long periods of physical contact let them speak all they needed to say on a much more intimate level. "Alright love. We've got to meet with the others now." He returned his wings to their cloaking position, and pulled away, holding her hooves and placing them on the ground gently.
The two of them walked side by side. Aside from their matching necklaces, they hadn't worn anything for the event. After passing through the castle, they found themselves standing in the throne room in front of the two princesses, and another guest.
The guest was rather majestic looking, with black scales coating her body, especially around her chest and front legs. Her eyes had faintly green feathers surrounding them. Her tail was long and scaly, similar to Spike's own. Her front claws were reptilian, while her back legs were that of a lion. "Long time no see." She said.
"It's wonderful to see you again Willow." Rarity walked over to the hybrid and they exchanged a hug. Spike stepped over and did the same. The couple never talked much to the creature, as she preferred to spend most of her time alone, flying through the air and adding to her ever growing hoard, though they all had grown to be good friends in the past three years.
"I'm very sorry to interrupt you three, but we really ought to be going. We don't want to be late." Celestia said kindly. "Spike, would you be kind enough to show us the way?"
Spike nodded as they all walked outside. He Returned to his normal size and let Rarity climb up his arm and onto his back. The dragon spread his wings, being mimicked by the gryphon and princesses, they all took off, leaving the ground behind as they flew off towards the mountains in the distance. Rarity held her forehooves around Spike's neck, hugging him tight so as not to fall, yet also as an embrace. She felt perfectly safe with her dragon lover, and knew he wouldn't let her fall, and even if she would, he'd catch her and save her.
By flight, it only took the group about an hour to get to the volcano. Spike and Rarity were familiar with the setting, and it looked much like it did eight years ago. Dragons were primarily very independent creatures, though there were certain family oriented groups like this one, that would raise their young until they were ready to head out by themselves. Spike was able to recognize some familiar looking dragons, some of them were the teenagers he hung out with before.
As they landed, they were met with hungry glares and growls. One dragon took a step closer to them, and Spike let out a snarl, Willow following his example. Celestia let loose in a demanding voice "WE ARE EXPECTED BY YOUR CHIEFTAN. STAND DOWN!" She startled everyone around, aside from Luna.
"Thy use of the royal Canterlot voice was always superior to ours, sister." Luna complimented casually. The dragons stepped back, tails between their legs and heads hung low. "We doubt that even we could manage such intimidation against these beasts."
Suddenly the party felt a rumble. From one of the larger magma pools, a figure rose, lava dripping from it's form as he let out a massive yawn. As the molten rock returned to the pool, the party was able to make out a large adult red dragon who stepped out. He was taller than Spike was, and strikingly familiar to the purple dragon as well. As the red dragon stepped before the five of them, he seemed to pay close attention to Spike. The two dragons studied one another hard for a moment or two.
The red dragon was the first one to confirm their suspicions. "Spike? Little Spike?! No way!"
That pretty much confirmed it for Spike, he'd recognize that voice anywhere. "Garble?"
"Yeah! How's it been buddy? It's been a while!" Rarity jumped off Spike's back and the red dragon pulled Spike in for a hug and a noogie."All our pals have still been talking about you since you left!"
"Wha- really?" Spike pulled away, surprised. "But I thought that I was girly and a wimp?"
"Well you were, but come on. We were kids, and we were stupid." Garble looked over towards Celestia and Luna. "Our old chief didn't realize it, but the ponies are actually a very powerful race. Lucky for these guys, I'm leader now."
"No way!" Spike felt oddly proud of what he was now interpreting as a friend. "So you're the one we're talking to about the alliance today huh?"
"Yup!" Garble took a notice of Rarity. "Ahhh, I see. you're the dragon that we heard about. The one with the uh, 'romantic relationship' with a pony eh?" He gave a bit of a chuckle before his eyes fell on Willow. "And this must be the legendary daughter of Nortune eh?" He spoke with a tone of respect, then let out a snort towards all the other dragons, indicating that they must show the proper respect and bow. The lesser dragons obeyed and lowered their heads to this legendary figure.
"It is an honor to meet thee, Chieftan Garble." Luna said. "We mean not to interrupt, but would it not be wise to begin the discussion of our alliance?"
"Yeah, I guess you got a point there. Well, I can tell you personally, I'd be more than happy to accept an alliance with the ponies. But we should discuss and determine exactly what that entails for us. Plus, I've gotta convince the others here that it's a good idea." Garble said as he pointed a thumb to the still hungry looking dragons. He turned to address the beasts. "Listen up! These five are under our protection. If I see you still looking at them that way..." He snapped a claw, as two large dragons stepped up to his sides. "There will be punishment. Indeed, you should look to them as you would a dear friend, for these are our friends." He spoke with a stern and commanding voice. He turned back to the princesses. "Anyways, let's get some privacy to talk about specifics."
The group followed Garble and his two guards to a large cavern in the side of the volcano. They all spent a good long while discussing terms on their races' alliance. There were the obvious pieces they went over, such as the dragons not eating ponies anymore. However, there were other terms that were a bit more difficult to negotiate on, such as trade. While independent dragons fended for themselves, there were often times that the tribe would run out of food. Rarity explained that she would be able to handle that with a team of unicorns, in fact, this would open up new jobs for unicorns as well. In return, Garble settled that the dragons would offer their services, magical or otherwise, as dragon power would be greatly helpful for the ponies. Treasure and food for service sounded like a good deal to all those who were involved.
"Alright. This all sounds very well and good to me. Hell, maybe in a few generations we'll have ponies and dragons living amongst one another like brother and sister, just like little Spike here and his lady eh?" Garble chuckled. Spike gave a light blush as Rarity nuzzled at his arm.
"Indeed." Celestia Smiled. "That is the end goal after all."
"Oh? Do tell princess." Garble inquired, genuinely curious.
"Unity." Spike jumped in. "It sounds real cheesy, but it's become something that I'd really like to see happen as well. Celestia and Luna have a dream, to unite all creatures under their skies as allies, friends."
Garble looked on, interest across his face. "What Spike says is true." Celestia recovered. "In all our years of life, we've seen chaos and anger spread. But when we noticed the beautiful bond between a dragon and a mare, we were reminded of our dear friend Willow, and how her father was thought to be one of the cruelest creatures in existence. If it is possible for two creatures to push away their physical differences, then why couldn't the world join them?"
"You're asking a lot here." Garble said. "Not many creatures agree with such philosophy. A bunch of my kind out there would gladly rip up a griffon, pony or troll for a quick meal, and you're saying that you wish to see a world where they would feed them before feeding on them."
Willow finally took a chance to say something. "It is a lot to ask. I know, but for every gryphon and dragon that shunned me, there were at least three more who accepted me, mostly due to the bond between my mother and father. Nobody would have thought two creatures as greedy as them would ever settle down and raise a daughter. But they did. Dad could have easily eaten mom, but he didn't, he gave her a chance. If the creatures on this world gave one another a chance to sit and talk to one another, we may end up with more stories like my parents."
"'Tis as the lady Willow says. Many of pony-kind nowadays fear the changeling army, yet it need not be so. For in our days, we have seen the shapeshifters act independently, and kindly to many creatures. In our travels as well, we hath witnessed them seeking comfort in villages, disguised, but happy. We wish to see a world where they need not hide their nature." Luna added on.
Garble stared hard. He let out a sigh. "I can't say I imagine seeing that." He spoke while he shook his head. "But... then I remember you." He said looking at Spike. "A dragon, who refused to harm another creature, who stood for a race that wasn't his own, calling them his family. And I look at you now, probably a better dragon than half of the tribe out there." Spike looked down at Rarity, whose eyes looked back up at his, sparkling with pride for him. Garble closed his eyes for a moment."I still say, I can't imagine seeing that... not in my lifetime at least. But it doesn't sound impossible to happen after that." He opened his eyes once more. "I'll do everything in my power to convince the others that this is a good idea. You have the support of the dragon tribe. We'll be the first to join you on this whole 'quest for unity' junk. We'll spread word to the other dragons that ponies aren't to be seen as food anymore. The message should be global within a year, though I advise some caution is still considered, as there will be rogues out in the world." He returned his gaze to Willow. "And we'll expect your return with the gryphon council to discuss an alliance there as well."
"But of course." Willow said with a bow of her head. "You may expect us within the week, after we discuss a neutral ground to meet."
"Right, the whole griffon's mistrust thing." Garble stood. "I think that about does it. Just produce the treaty and I'll sign."
On the flight back to Canterlot, Spike reflected on the new Garble he had just witnessed. In his youth, the red dragon had been snarky, ill mannered, and crude, but he had taken the leader role as if he were born for it. Nowadays, he still held some of his mannerisms, but the leader in him had pretty much drowned out the other bits. He still joked, still poked a bit of fun at Spike, but he was much better mannered, and... Just less of a total dick overall. And he seemed to thank Spike for that. The purple dragon couldn't help but feel like he had deeply affected the chief in their youth, and in turn, solidified this treaty. A smile spread on his face.
"Spike..." Rarity piped up from the dragon's back. He turned his head slightly to acknowledge that he was listening to her. "I can't say just how proud of you I truly am. I mean, every time I think you've proven yourself to be the most amazing creature I've ever met, you only push that belief further...I admire you, and I'm so undeserving of someone as great as you dear..." Spike's heart warmed, but he felt upset at that last bit.
"Rarity, don't say that. You're brilliant, and I love you." He raised a claw to his back to stroke her head. "I'd be nothing without you." He heard her start to interject before placing his claw to her lips. "Everything I've done, I've done for you. Hell, if it wasn't for you, I might have destroyed Ponyville eight years ago. But I didn't, because you were there, and you made me...happy. And you still do Rarity." He spoke with his heart, not his voice. He looked ahead, the others were a decent pace ahead of them, they couldn't hear. "And..." He placed a claw over his heart. "I have something to give you...when we return home."
Back in their cave, Spike sat, holding Rariy up to his face in one claw. "There's a ritual...that dragons can perform...should they find a creature they care for. Between dragons, it's an exchange, though there's not much point in you returning the favor." Spike held his free claw over his chest like he had. "Rarity... this is no longer mine...You had taken it from me years ago. And now, I want you to have it, actually have it." Rarity looked at Spike in awe as he set her down and peeled away at the scales on his chest, revealing his beating heart. "We have the ability to share our hearts with another. In the past it has been used to cure the sick and dying. Should we truly care for the one receiving, it is also a marital ceremony."
Rarity's eyes sparkled with tears building, watching the dragon's heart pumping faster. It wasn't eerie, rather the organ was quite beautiful to behold, large, powerful and vital. "Spike, I..."
He simply nodded. "I'm asking you if you want to marry me Rarity." He closed up the cavity in his chest and brought his head down to eye level with his lover.
Rarity felt tears dribble down her cheeks. Her own heart was close to bursting with joy. She smiled and walked over to the large dragon, rubbing her face against his large nose, and hugging it. "Absolutely...Nothing would make me happier, my dearest Spikey Wikey..."
Soon enough, the wedding day came, and Rarity and Spike couldn't be happier. According to dragon standards, they were already wed, but they agreed they wanted to have an official pony ceremony as well, to share this time with their friends. When Twilight heard, she was in tears. She had felt so happy for the two of them, and insisted she help Rarity make plans.
Rarity was now housing a piece of Spike's heart next to her own. Her heart beat next to his, and she couldn't think of a way to portray their love in any greater a way. They were linked now, they shared pain.They could tell when one another were happy, sad, or upset. There were physical benefits for Rarity alone as well, her health was pretty much perfect anymore, she would find it very difficult to be taken ill, and she was guaranteed to live to the maximum lifespan of a pony, which was one of the greatest reasons Spike offered his heart to her. He could see it a bit more clearly than anyone else, Rarity was getting older. She was at her peak right now, but there was nowhere else for her health to go but downhill in a few years.
Spike sat alone in a room in the castle, nerves wracking his brain, heart beating fast. He knew he wasn't the only one who was nervous, he felt Rarity's nerves overtaking her as well. He rubbed his temples in anticipation. He was wearing the gold and silver tuxedo that Rarity had made him on his birthday three years ago.
He decided to try and walk around, pace a bit to try and calm his nerves, though it only seemed to enhance the effect. He heard a sharp rap at the door that startled him and made him jump. "Come in." He called. The door opened and in came Pinkie Pie. "Hey Spikey!"
Spike let out a relieved sigh. "Hey Pinkie Pie." Ever since that day that Spike had asked her for help with Rarity's 'heat' problem, she had become his main adviser in any matter that involved Rarity, whether it be romantic or..."intimate" issues.As Rarity would turn to Applejack for sage-like wisdom and advice, Spike turned to Pinkie, who had surprising knowledge on the subjects he would turn to her for.
"You're not looking so good. Need a soda, candy, pie, cider?" Pinkie asked, producing said objects from seemingly nowhere. "C'mon Spike! We gotta put some pep in your step, it's your wedding day!"
"I know, and I couldn't be happier! But what if things change after this?"
Pinkie looked back at Spike, and sort of shifted into that calmer persona she took when she would talk to him about relationships and sex. "Why would they change Spike?" The dragon thought that the question was rhetorical, but she waved a hoof to indicate she wanted a real answer.
"Well...we'll be together...as a...a family."
"And? You've been living together for three years now Spikey. The only difference here will be that you have different titles for one another. Well that, and now you'll literally have a piece of yourself inside of her, bonding you two for life. That's what marriage is all about really." Pinkie said so matter-of-factly.
"Wait, how did you know that I gave Rarity a piece of my heart?"
"I wasn't talking about your heart big man." Pinkie said with a chuckle as she pointed to Spike's crotch.
` The dragon looked down, and blushed hard. "Pinkie! I'm serious."
"I am too. Seriously Spike, there won't be anything different between you two. If anything, things will only get better from this point on. Like you said, you'll be a family..." Pinkie walked over and hooked a forehoof around Spike's neck. "I mean it, you have nothing to worry about."
Spike gave a light smile, he was still nervous, but Pinkie was usually right about these things. He gave a deep breath and widened his grin. In his heart he felt that Rarity was lightening up as well, most likely because she felt him easing up. "You have a point Pinkie."
Another rap came at the door, and Spike called for whoever it was to come in. Twilight peeked her head through a crack in the door. "It's time, Spike. We're all ready."
Rarity was sitting in her room, nervously. She could feel Spike's nerves getting the better of him. "Oh Spikey Wikey, I know how you're feeling. I'm quite nervous as well I must admit." She said, speaking to seemingly nothing, rubbing a hoof across her hearts in an attempt to calm the beating against her chest.
A creak at her door caused the unicorn to jump and let out a squeak. "Well now, yer comin' off jumpier than Winona durin' bath night." The country pony's chuckle managed to calm Rarity.
"Oh, sorry Applejack. I'm just a bit excited is all. This is... all just coming on in what seems to be an instant."
Applejack closed the door behind her and walked over to her friend with a smile. "That's understandable. Big ol' ceremony is bound to tie yer stomach in knots. Not to mention ya'll are pretty much th' first official dragon an' pony pairin' in Equestria. Bit o' pressure there."
"Are you trying to help?" Rarity frowned. Matters weren't getting better by being reminded of the duties falling upon her as well.
"In truth Sugarcube, ah can't help ya."
"Well that's just so very comforting Applejack." Rarity scoffed and turned away.
The orange mare chuckled and bumped her friend in the shoulder. "Ah can't help ya, cause there ain't nothin' ta help with. Yer gettin' married Rarity. Ta one fine gent of a dragon too! Ah have no idea of how ah could possibly make that better. You been tellin' me pretty much every second we're together how amazin' an' spectacular life has been with Spike over these years. Seriously, ah heard less about cutie marks when Bloom an' her friends were the crusaders back when." This pulled a giggle out of the both of them. "Rarity, you smile brighter than Celestia's mornin' sun when yer 'round that boy, and nothin' about that is changin'. Hell, I'm expectin' it to be even brighter once you step down that aisle with Spike at the end; an' don't worry, RD brought her shades in case we can't get past the incredible glow you'll be givin' off."
Rarity had tears welling up in her eyes as she looked Applejack in the eyes again. "I hope you're aware you've proven to be the best friend a mare could have ever wished for, Applejack. I look back to when we used to bicker and argue and wonder if we'd be as close as we are now if we hadn't gone through all that."
Applejack merely shrugged. "Now... how you feelin'?" A white hoof wrapped around the back of the earth pony's neck as they met cheek to cheek in Rarity's hug. AJ smiled and hugged back. "Let's get you out there then."
A large crowd had gathered today, almost everyone Spike knew from Ponyville had gathered, and all of the dragons Garble led when they were young, Garble himself stood next to Celestia atop the stairs in the center in a form slightly taller than her own. Twilight stood with all three of the Pie sisters and Shining Armor near Spike, while on the side Rarity would be standing, Applejack, Rainbow Dash, Fluttershy and Cadence were smiling. Looking out to the crowd, Spike also recognized the faces of the Cutie Mark Crusaders, the three of them grown and smiling. Sweetie Bell was tearing up as this was her sister's wedding after all. There were even a few customers that would frequent the boutique that he recognized as well. Willow was seated with the dragons, and had brought a few griffons along with her to witness the joining of ponies and dragons.
The instant he looked over to the band however, Celestia had given them their cue. Octavia started them off. Spike looked down the aisle and felt his heart race faster than he'd ever felt it go before. He felt Rarity's was doing the same. He was expecting some grand and extravagant dress that Rarity had spent her life creating and adding on to for a moment like this one, but instead, she wore a simple white gown and veil, with no excess added. And she was beautiful. To see her in something so simple, yet seeming to match her perfectly almost overwhelmed him. Despite the veil, he was able to imagine her face in perfect detail, judging by her heart rate. Every detail in his mind, down to exactly how much she was blushing came together, and he found himself looking more pink than purple. She walked slowly, and he could watch her walk towards him forever, bringing them closer to joining their lives together.
She approached the stairs, and joined him at the top where he smiled at her, as he was sure she was smiling back. Celestia began to speak, going through the traditional speech, with an inclusion of the alliance between ponies and dragons being aided by the joining. Spike and Rarity simply gazed at one another.
"You look beautiful." Spike whispered to her, feeling a jump in her heart. Rarity could only give out a light giggle.
When Celestia finished, Spike brought his claws to Rarity's veil, and lifted it out of her eyes. Sure enough, her smile was there, as brilliant as he imagined it would be. As he leaned down, she brought herself up, and they met one another in the middle, their lips joining to seal their bond. The crowd cheered, and some cried in joy. They pulled away and kept their eyes locked as their friends came to their side in congratulations.
"On behalf of Canterlot, my sister and I hope for the very best in your future." Celestia finished. "Now, I believe our guests are quite excited for the reception. Octavia after all has referred a favorite DJ of mine. Shall we be off?"
As the crowd all got up to go, Spike and Rarity, stayed a moment, accepting the congratulations from their guests, hoof in hand and eye to eye.
A question then came from Scootaloo which caused the other two crusaders to giggle. "So, when are the kids?" Dash gave a bit of a glare to her adopted sister.
"Well...hopefully soon." Rarity said simply, looking Spike in the eye as if she were telling him, rather than answering Scootaloo's question.
Spike blushed kinda gave a blush before he leaned in for another kiss with Rarity. "We'll get to work on it."
Spike sat in the waiting room, wings cloaked over his shoulders on the edge of his seat. He was hunched over slapping his knees in an anxious rhythm, his heels bouncing along. He felt his brow beading with sweat as he would look over to the clock from time to time. A toothpick that he had picked out of a bowl was smoldering and smoking lightly at the end after he sneezed while picking it up, though he never noticed and let it be.
He had been sitting around this waiting room for 8 hours, going from sitting, to pacing, to standing, and cycling through again. Rarity had been in the delivery room with Nurse Redheart and the doctor for over 14 hours herself. Spike couldn't help but worry himself insane. Twilight and his friends had done their best to calm him but at the moment they were away.
Applejack and Rainbow Dash offered to go get everyone some food since they'd been getting hungry, Pinkie had gotten distracted by a group of ponies who were walking by with balloons and flowers and went off to go throw some mini-parties for any patient having a birthday in the hospital, Fluttershy had worried herself into passing out and was taken to her own room to lie down, and Twilight had only recently left to search for a new book after she had finished the one she was reading.
Somehow though, Spike hardly noticed they were gone. This was something that he was a part of. Sure this was an important moment for all his friends, but any moment, Nurse Redheart would walk out that door and Spike would be a father. But what if she doesn't? What if she says the baby didn't make it? What if it doesn't like me? Is Rarity okay? I should have stayed back there longer! These thoughts plagued him regardless of any attempts at comfort he received. In fact some of them had been going through his mind on and off since they had begun talking of children. There was the occasion he would voice a worry to Rarity, and she seemed to find the words to calm him. But Rarity wasn't with him right now, and his friend's words, while comforting, did little to improve his mood.
Then he paused. His rhythmic slapping and bouncing came to a halt and he took a long and deep breath. As he leaned back in his seat, he noticed for the first time that most of the lights were off, with only one or two lighting up the counters. It wasn't surprising, after all it was well past midnight. However, where the words of his friends had failed to calm him, this darkness brought him peace. He thought back to the night he had taken Rarity out. The night of their first kiss. Was it really four years? He could have sworn it was merely an hour ago. He began swimming through his memories of his and Rarity's time together. There was actually a smile growing across his face, and his muscles began to relax.
He thought back eleven months when he first heard the news. "Spikey." She had giggled with that sway in her hips as she walked through the door. It had been a pretty busy day, and Spike remembered the exact look on her face. Lyra and Bon-Bon were there when she sauntered up to the dragon, beckoning him to lower his head so she might whisper her news into his ear. During that moment he felt something warm him from the inside. He lifted her in both his arms, twirling about behind the counter as customers diverted their attention from shopping to the happy couple, recently turned expecting parents.
It didn't take too long for her to show signs either, as Spike had upped the portions of their meals and began taking on more shop duties, though Rarity would still be stubborn. Even in the later months, she insisted on completing her orders. Spike would step in when he could, but backed away when Rarity became...difficult. But he acted the part of her loyal husband, fulfilling any request that she had for him and beyond. There were times Rarity seemed uncomfortable, a large portion of which came from the changes to her figure, but Spike never saw her as any less beautiful and wiped the worries away from the pregnant pony. Yes it was a lot of work for the dragon, but he found himself honestly enjoying a lot of it.
The two of them were caught a bit off guard in the hours before heading to the hospital. Spike had only just begun preparing breakfast for the two of them when Rarity called out for him. He had run back down into the caverns to find her on the bed. "It's happening." And that was all she had to say before Spike scooped her up in his cradling arms, making his way out of the boutique and directly towards the Canterlot Hospital. After bringing her to her room, Rarity had Spike send a letter off to Twilight, and the gang was assembled in Canterlot by the hour with a bit of magical aid. He remembered the look in her eye as she smiled at him, holding her hoof as they both acknowledged that something great was on it's way. "Oh, Spikey...Spike...Spike..."
"SPIKE!" Twilight's voice snapped the dragon back into reality. She'd returned with a new book floating by her side. "You okay Spike?"
"Yeah. No problems, Twilight. Just thinkin' was all." Spike grinned.
"You still nervous?" But even before she finished the question, Spike knew the answer.
"Ya know... I'm not so much anymore...Things have worked out great so far for Rarity and I...we'll be fine." The dragon smiled even wider and brought a smile to Twilight's face as well.
The lavender unicorn gave a giggle. "That's good to hear. You always worry so much about things like this."
Spike's smile turned into a dumb grin. "You know me." He looked around the waiting room again as Twilight took her seat and saw the others return within a half-hour span. Pinkie was dusted with decorations and glitter with a party hat on and a kazoo in her mouth, Fluttershy was being escorted back by a nurse, and Dash and Applejack had their saddlebags filled with everypony's orders. After everypony was handed their food, Spike went to take a bite from his sapphire when he felt a calmness rush over him. He simply dropped the gem and placed a claw to his heart. "It's here..."
Sure enough, Nurse Redheart made her way into the waiting room, and motioned for Spike to follow her. He simply stood without a word and walked after her. As he approached Rarity's room, the light glowing through it's window called to him like a beacon. His guide stood to the side of the door, allowing him to open it for himself. As he approached, he heard the sound of an infant crying, and could see the head of his beloved, cloaked in sweat and wearing a face of pure exhaustion, but still managing a smile more radiant than Celestia's sun, or Luna's stars. He grabbed the door, and let it open before him, revealing his family, and seeming to halt the cries.
Rarity turned her head up to Spike with that tired smile of hers. "Spike...Come say hello." She looked back down to her forehooves, both of which were wrapped around their own bundled blanket, one pink and the other blue. The dragon's eyes flew wide open, and he had to look back at his beloved unicorn, who nodded in confirmation. "Yes, we've gotten a bit more than we intended. Aren't they lovely?" The blue glow of Rarity's magic pulled away the tops of the blankets to reveal the faces of the newborns. On the left was the one draped in blue, his fur a light purple like his father's scales, and small tufts of light green mane covered his head. "This is Nail, he looks almost complete pony, but he has dragon wings, and your eyes, love. I know you can't see them since he's sleeping, but they look just like yours." Spike reached down to pick up the blanketed baby, cradling it in his arm and observing it closely, soaking up every detail of it's tiny face. Already he felt tears building in his eyes. "And this one..." Rarity brought Spike's attention back to his other child. "Is Mythic." Spike absorbed the little one's image. She looked more draconic, from the shape of her muzzle, to the light green scales under her chin. Her coat and horn appeared to be almost identical to Rarity's, with the same shade of purple for her mane as well. Her eyes were open, curious and quiet, she observed the new world around her with large amber eyes. She also seemed to have a tiny little fang poking out from under her top lip. "I can already tell she likes you, darling. Stopped crying when you stepped in."
Spike scooped up his new daughter into his free arm and looked directly in her eyes, which seemed to elicit a small giggle from the infant. This pushed him over, and tears were streaming down his cheeks as he tried desperately to stretch his smile wider, to an adequate size for his joy. "You look like your mommy, little one." Is all he was able to say.
There were a number of 'awws' and gasps around Spike as the girls filed in to get a look at the babies. Spike turned to show them off with a look of pure pride and ecstasy across his face. "They're adorable!" Fluttershy cooed as she stepped up for a closer look.
Everypony got a turn to hold them, and praise Spike and Rarity for their beautiful children. "These are your aunts little ones; Twilight, Pinkie Pie, Fluttershy, and AJ and Rainbow Dash."
"Amazing. The first half-breeds between dragon and pony." Twilight uttered, as she held Mythic in cradled arms.
"Not to belittle anything, but... they're what now?" Rainbow Dash asked with a puzzled look on her face.
"Qilin, or kirin, as Spike stated, is an old draconic word for pony, usually termed for unicorns." Twilight was quick to explain as always. "And honestly, that's probably appropriate." She handed Mythic back to Spike who returned the infant to her mother, who accepted her eagerly.
Mythic seemed almost tuckered out when she hit her mother's side, and gave a yawn and closed her eyes. Rarity smiled and nuzzled the foal's head before receiving Nail as well. She looked back up to Spike. "My apologies darling, but the three of us are going to get some sleep. It's been an exhausting night."
Spike took a seat by Rarity's bed and calmly stroked at her hoof with his claws. "Of course." And with that Rarity drifted off with children in hoof.
"You should definitely try getting some sleep too Spike. You aren't going to be getting as much as you want for quite a while after this." Pinkie giggled as she stepped up next to the dragon. Though when she came by, he didn't respond. His eyes were closed with his head on the edge of the bed. "Welp, enjoy it while you can." She snickered.
All the other ponies filed out of the room, before Twilight was the only one at the door. Looking back at the new family her number one assistant had helped start, she couldn't help but feel a tear drip down her muzzle as she gave a light nod, hit the lights and closed the door behind her.
Time had passed once again in Equestria. Ten years since the twins were born, and they were more than eager to go on their vacation. It had been a while since they had been to Ponyville, but they loved it whenever they came around. Spike and Rarity walked down the middle of the road at one another's side with Mythic keeping in step next to her dad. Nail was fluttering above the three of them, attempting a few loops every now and again.
Spike looked down to his daughter. She had grown into quite a beautiful creature, holding the grace and poise of her mother, yet there was fire in her spirit that led to her taking after Spike, especially the sass he used to exhibit in his youth. Of course, as Rarity's daughter, her mane had a definable flow to it, giving a single curl in the style her mother loved to wear. Her tail however was that of a dragon's, swishing to and fro with her green scales on the underside, and violet spines lining it's white fur. Her legs ended in reptilian claws with long feathery fur giving her the appearance of sleeves. Her horn was a bit longer than it would be for a filly her age, and she was able to harness her magic a bit easier as well. And of course, the single fang she had been born with was poking out below her chin, and had become a sort of trademark of hers.
"Who are we going to go see first, daddy?" She asked, looking up to Spike with the amber pools in her eyes that had drawn the attention of the colts at her school.
"Well, we're going to go see the place your mom and I used to work before we moved to Canterlot. Your aunt Sweetie Belle made us promise to check in with her first." Spike explained. "Then I thought we'd stop by the library and see Twilight." The mention of Twilight brought a special sort of glow to the young filly's face. She had always been the intellectual of the family, her passion for gems and magic taking a large focus in her free time, something Twilight had always been able to share with her.
"Then can we go see Scootaloo and Rainbow Dash?" Nail inquired from above.
A low giggle escaped Rarity. "But of course, Nail." The colt gave out a whoop and went to perform a backwards loop, crashing into Spike's back and forcing his dad to the ground. Spike and Rarity gave out a laugh before Spike let himself up and offered a claw to bring Nail to his hooves.
"You're getting better, Sport. Though you're gonna wanna try that stuff up higher until you can maneuver tighter." He said encouragingly, resting a claw on his son's shoulder.
The young kirin gave a toothy grin. While Mythic came off as the intellectual and more mature of the two, Spike and Rarity were well aware that Nail was bound for a life of laughter and sport. From the moment the two had brought him home, Nail had been stretching his wings. He had a habit of crashing quite often as well, but he was a tough kid, and would always pull himself up and laugh about it, despite whatever bruises may be showing on his face. As his mother had said, he looked much more pony than dragon, the exceptions being his wings, eyes, and unlike his sister, he had frills on the side of his head like his father for ears. Despite his mother's best efforts, his mane and tail would lose their styling and end up in a sort of messy windswept look. As far as personality, the colt took after his mother in areas. He hated dirt and filth and mud, often hurrying to clean himself. The same went for his room and possessions, everything had it's place and he took pleasure in redecorating his room at least once a month. He also had a love for the sky that nearly paralleled that of Rainbow Dash, and as such often loved to go flying with her and Scootaloo whenever they were around.
After dusting himself off, nail continued along with his family, on hoof this time. As they strolled along the streets they saw many a pony along the way, and even the occasional griffin. The two races had been living together for quite a while after their witnessing of Spike and Rarity's ceremony. The kirin had even grown up with Willow telling them various tales from griffin folklore.
As the family approached the old Carousel Boutique, the children were taken aback at a sudden scream. "This is the worst, POSSIBLE, THING!!!!!" Spike and Rarity could only let out a bit of a laugh.
"I guess it runs in the family huh?" Spike said as they approached the door.
"Apparently it does." Rarity agreed. As they walked inside, they saw Applebloom and Sweetie Belle running around the boutique in a panic, various fabrics and ribbons flying all over the place. "Well then girls, I see that we've come across a bump today?" Spike simply watched with a smile as he saw his beloved undergo a sort of transformation. The kids had seen it happen before as well, but never as partners. Rarity levitated over a pair of her glasses, slipping them on, before she stepped up and gathered the two young mare's attention.
"Rarity! Thank Celestia you're here, Sis." Sweetie Belle said with a relieved sigh. Her voice had smoothed out over the years from her squeaking chirp-like tone to that of an elegant and trained singer's tone.
"Ah can agree with that sentiment. Would ya mind lendin' us a hoof here boss?" Applebloom chimed in, tripping over a glittering sheet of blue cloth.
"But of course, what appears to be the problem girls?" Rarity took her place behind the counter next to Sweetie and began looking over a nearby clipboard at the current orders.
"Coach had me put in an order for her next show, down in Appaloosa. I need three for her and one more for me. She wanted one of them to be sewn from the wool of a chimera." Sweetie Belle explained in a rush.
"Chimera wool? Truly Sapphire's appetite has only grown for fine fashion. But luckily, I have dealt with Sapphire Shores' demands before, and I won't be outdone this time." And with that, Rarity opened her saddlebag and brought forth what looked like a beautiful, fluffy, grey blanket. "If she only wants one outfit, this should do." Rarity turned back to Spike and the kids. "We can always get another one, Honey."
Spike merely smiled and waved her concern aside. "You're the only one who uses it, Rarity. If you're fine with it, so am I. We can hit up Jason's Golden Fleeces when we get back." With that, Rarity gave a smile and nod before turning back and started giving orders to Applebloom and Sweetie Belle. Spike always admired her when she got serious. It was a passion in her that she only showed during moments that she became enthralled in her work.
After shouting a few quick orders to Applebloom and Sweetie, Rarity turned back to Spike and her children. "I'm going to be only a moment darling, I swear. Would you be a dear and entertain the Mythic and Nail? Take them by Sugarcube Corner and get them some ice cream if you would, I'll meet you there when I've got these two set."
"What? But Rarity, we want ice cream too!" Sweetie Belle whined.
Rarity shot a harsh glare at her younger sister. "You want to perform with Sapphire Shores too, don't you? Well that isn't going to happen if you can't get these outfits done on time. And I would like if you wouldn't whine in front of the children. Honestly Sweetie Belle."
Spike let out a chuckle before he gathered Mythic and Nail. "C'mon guys, let's go say hello to Pinkie Pie."
"Yay! Pinkie Pie!" Both of the kids called out in unison. They dashed their way to the door with Spike walking behind them.
When Spike made his way to the door of Sugarcube Corner, the kirin were already hopping about, eager to make their way inside. He asked for them to take his side, and made a rap at the door, in a rhythm he remembered from years ago.
From inside the building the three of them heard a cheerful and peppy voice sing aloud. "Hey howdy hey! Spikey's here today!" The door flew open, revealing Pinkie Pie in the entrance. With hips wider than Spike remembered, she was wearing a frilly blue apron with the design of a cake right in the center. "It sure would be neat, if he came for a treat! So come take a seat, was travel hard on your feet?"
"Pinkie!" Mythic and Nail cheered to see her, smiles stretching from cheek to cheek.
"Mythic and Nail! Eeee! Fun! Do I get a prize for getting it right?" Pinkie returned their enthusiasm in spades, earning their laughter. She turned her attention back to Spike. "Spikey! What are you doing out there? The party is in here!"
Spike made a false frown and stuck out his bottom lip. He then turned his chin up, mockingly ignoring Pinkie.
"Oh! Of course! How silly of me. Woops!" Pinkie rose onto her back legs, spreading her forehooves wide open. Spike instantly dropped his charade and with a glowing smile, went in and accepted Pinkie's hug. "When Spikey returns, a big hug he has earned!" She let out a giggle as she returned to her hooves. "How could I forget my own rule? Definitely an oopsie on my part."
Spike's smile refused to leave his face. "Well, let's see this party you mentioned then, eh?"
"But of course! We were wondering what to do with this cake." As Pinkie Stepped aside, she revealed a large chocolate cake with white frosting dripping down the sides, with a pegasus colt and a unicorn filly piling on strawberries, pinapple slices and blueberries.
They turned their attention away from the cake as Spike and his kids made their way inside. "Well well, you two just get bigger every time I see you!" Spike called over.
"Well, maybe if you came by more often, Pumpkin--"
"--and Pound wouldn't look like giants!" The twins said, mocking the dragon with their smiles. "It's good to see you though Spike!" Pumpkin clapped her hooves together to brush off any fruit juice that may have gotten on her hooves. She then took off her apron and made her way over to Spike, giving him a hug.
Pound on the other hand stayed over by the cake, fluttering above it as he laid the finishing touches. "You've gotten a little wider yourself, big guy." He chuckled to himself.
Spike let out bit of a smile as he crossed his arms. "It's all muscle Pound. Gems don't have fat."
Pound flew over to the group and let himself land. "Fair point. What brought you around? I heard Sweetie and Bloom had first dibs on you and...hey where is Rarity anyway?"
"Yeah! It's not like Rarity to miss out on getting a big slice of Pinkie Pie!" Pinkie chuckled as she bounced in place.
"Mama's getting things in order, since Aunt Sweetie Belle has a show to do soon." Mythic said as she took her place by Pumpkin's side, the two of them exchanging smiles.
Spike nodded in agreement. "So she told me to come and say hi, maybe get a bit of ice cream for the twins!"
"Hey! That was our title first you know?" Pumpkin spoke up with a teasing tone.
Spike let out another laugh. "Anyway, she'll be here shortly."
"Welly well well, hows about we get some flavors for this favor?" Pinkie zipped away and seemed to be back in a second with a pencil and pad of paper in her mouth, taking them in her hooves, ready to take orders. "What'll it be?"
Nail seemed like he couldn't yell his answer out loud enough, his wings fluttering with excitement. "Orange, strawberry and banana! In a raspberry drizzle!"
"Could I get some mint and vanilla in a waffle bowl?" Mythic, in comparison to her brother, was more reserved. "And can I get a double scoop on the mint?"
Pinkie finished writing down the order and gave a wide smile. "Okey dokie then! Pumpkin. Pound. Let's get some service going!" She thrust her hoof in the air, bringing the cake twins to give out a cheer and make their way to the back of the store. "Now! Here will be your seats, and we can have cake when Rarity gets here!" Pinkie sat the kirin to a table with four seats. "I'm sure Pumpkin and Pound will want to catch up." Pinkie flashed a smile towards Spike. "I know that I want to catch up with your dad."
Spike merely shrugged and followed Pinkie to a table to seat two. After letting out a cute sigh, Pinkie adapted to the more relaxed side of her that only Spike knew. "So how's it going at home, big guy?"
"Things are going along pretty well." Spike returned. "Mythic is top of her class, as expected, and or course Nail's wings are getting larger and stronger. Kid's going to be a better flyer than myself."
Pinkie let loose a sly grin. "Think he'll ever be better than Dash?"
Spike shook the table they were sitting at with his laugh. "Ya know, I asked myself the same question, and I think I liked Rarity's theory on the matter. She says that, 'while Nail may never reach her speed, his eye for aesthetics will make him a stronger show pony.' Sounds pretty accurate to me. He's a lot like his mother."
Pinkie giggled. "Rarity's grace and Dash's dreams eh? He's gonna be quite the stallion one day. And what about Mythic? Any goals from that one?"
"Learning. Oh Celestia, that one cannot learn enough. It's a funny thing when your own kid starts beating you at your favorite game, and even knows more about dragon history and culture than me! That was like the only thing I actually enjoyed learning about when I lived in the library." Spike laughed even more. "I feel both proud an kinda dumb at the same time. I think she's already smarter than me."
A light giggle came from Pinkie again. There was a slight pause between the two of them, before Pinkie began again. "Y'know, I've been thinking about finding somepony myself."
Spike looked towards her with genuine intrigue upon his face. "Have you now? Party-Powered Pinkie thinking about settling down?"
Pinkie Pie threw out a hoof and gave Spike a bump on his shoulder, maintaining that relaxed grin. "Don't tease, Spikey. But yeah, I have been thinking about it. Think it's time that the party become exclusive to somepony special, y'know? Been shakin' and bakin' round Ponyville for a while, and it was fun, but I think it's time to put these big ol' buns to use and start bakin' up some bite sized Pies."
"Kids too?" Spike turned his head to see his children being served their ice cream and speaking to the cake twins.
Pinkie nodded. "Seeing Pound and Pumpkin grow as they have kinda makes me want to have some of my own."
"Well in that case you're gonna have to seek out a stallion if you're looking for baby batter." Spike said.
Pinkie chuckled for what seemed like a whole minute. "Never thought you'd start firing off baking puns as well Spikey. But, no. There's always adoption if I find myself in the hooves of some attractive mare. Hey, Dashie and AJ were able to take Scootaloo in as their sister after all."
Spike nodded in agreement. "Well, that's definitely some news Pinkie. Rarity would love to know about it too once she gets here. Have you told the cakes?"
Pinkie nodded. "Carrot and Cup said it sounded like a great idea, especially if it meant getting somepony else to help out around here. They're not as young as they used to be, they said."
Spike took pause at mention of that. He had noticed that Rarity was showing signs of aging lately. She would complain about the wrinkles that had been forming on her face and finding the occasional gray hair. It had only happened once or twice, but to someone who lived the lifespan of a dragon, it seemed almost rapid.
Spike thought for a moment. "None of us are as young as we used to be...are we?"
Pinkie Pie gave a small and understanding smile. "Well, no. We aren't Spike. We're a lot older than we were when you and Twilight came to Ponyville. You and Rarity have kids now, I'm thinking about settling down, Twilight's become the top professor in Ponyville, Fluttershy has had to give some of her animals away, and even Applejack and Rainbow Dash have had to slow down nowadays." Spike could feel his mood declining at a rapid rate. "But have we enjoyed it?" Spike looked Pinkie in the eye. She had no hint of depression nor negativity on her face. "You see Spike, every one of our friends are completely happy and satisfied with their life. That's a rare thing, an incredibly rare thing. I get the feeling that when our time comes, we'll be ready and satisfied. And, I get it, you're worried you're going to be left alone once she's gone. You're going to miss her, and miss her dearly. But you'll be able to see things that she won't, stories that she would love to hear when you return to her buddy. You and her have brought about a revolution my scaly friend. We have dragons, ponies and griffons wandering around Equestria as friends and allies. You'll be able to see the greatness that you have helped to bring about, not to mention watching your foals and mine live their lives and make their own stories to share with their children."
Spike's eyes widened slowly. She made a valid point, and his mood had stopped declining. "Pinkie...How do you..."
"I know a lot of things Spikey. Pages and pages of knowledge, written by many many folk with a strange love for creatures like you and I."
Spike stared at Pinkie as she gave a wink to seemingly nothing but air. "You know... I don't think I will ever understand you."
Pinkie Pie held her gaze towards the empty space with a knowing smile. "I don't think anybody ever truly will." She turned her head back to Spike. "But in all honesty, she wouldn't want you to spend your many years after her passing in mourning. I say, you collect as many stories as you can to tell her. I hear that sharing tales is a favorite hobby in the family."
Spike nodded, and went to speak, but stopping when he heard the bell signaling that somepony had arrived. "I'm done! Spikey, Mythic, Nail!" Rarity called out as she made her way through the door.
Mythic leaped from her seat, abandoning the crumbs that were left on the table from her treat. "Mama!" She met Rarity halfway as the two met and rubbed noses in affection and greeting. "Did you get aunt Sweetie Belle and Applebloom back on schedule?"
"But of course, honey. Mama has been in the business long enough to know her way out of a scrap like that one. And Applebloom is more than capable of catching up on time. She was my apprentice after all." Rarity proudly announced.
Nail seemed to be a bit busy with his ice cream, as he had tried to finish his before Mythic, only to find himself stopping every few minutes to grab at his head. Of course this would send Pumpkin and Pound howling with laughter.
"Good to see you again, love." Spike spoke from his seat. "Pinkie and the Cake twins were wondering where you had gotten to. Not to mention that Pinkie has a bit of news for you."
"Oh?" Rarity turned her attention to Pinkie Pie, walking over to the table that she and Spike sat at, levitating a chair over towards her to drop her plot. "What news would that be?" PInkie Pie giggled and grinned before leaning over and whispering something into Rarity's ear. Rarity gave a gasp. "Truly?" Pinkie Pie gave a nod. "That sounds like a wonderful idea! You must keep me updated on the details!"
Pinkie Pie chuckled. "But of course i will Rarity!"
"Mom! When are we going to head to Golden Oak? I wanna go see Twilight!" Mythic asked as she brought herself to Rarity's side.
"Right! We haven't seen Twilight yet!" Spike suddenly remembered. "Sorry Pinkie, do you mind keeping a hold on that cake for us?
Pinkie Pie, having returned to her energetic self, bounced out of her seat. "Of course! We'll have it for your vacation party!"
"What an excellent idea." Rarity agreed.
"Then make sure you guys get back here at five, no, Six! Does that work?" Pinkie Pie jumped up and down in anticipation.
"Should be. I don't think we'll be doing anything that late." Spike responded. "Heck, we're only catching up with everypony today. Ain't doing any real activities 'til tomorrow."
"Perfect!" Pinkie beamed wide. "Pumpkin! Pound! Let's get crackin'!"
Spike could feel a wave of nostalgia overwhelm him as they approached the tree where Twilight Sparkle resided. Mythic was wearing a large grin on her face, showing the excitement that was hiding under her calm demeanor. Nail on the other hoof, was busy trying to perfect a loop he had been working on for the past week, causing Rarity to duck and scold him with nearly every failure.
Spike gave the door a knock. When the door didn't open, he gave it another. He began to wonder what would cause Twilight to delay their welcome, and pressed his ear to the door for a moment. While muffled, he was able to make out a few whispered words. "Hide it.........No he'll be looking...........know you're bad with kids. Just smile and............they'll love you. I do....." Of course, this sent Spike's mind whirling with possibilities and potential setups for what was behind the door.
Eventually, they heard the turning of a knob and Twilight stood there in the entrance with a big, yet nervous looking smile on her face, glasses crooked on her muzzle. "Well hi there guys!" She said through her teeth, trying unconvincingly to seem like nothing was wrong.
Rarity gave a pouting frown. "Twilight, by now you ought to know that it's--"
"--rude to make ladies wait." Mythic proudly finished her mother's thought, looking up to Rarity with a nod. "Hi Twilight!" It was as if she suddenly noticed who she was talking to and widened her grin further.
Twilight's uneasy features seemed to vanish at Mythic's sudden enthusiasm. "Well hello Mythic! Been keeping up with your studies?"
"Absolutely! I can cast a full moving image now! It can only be a small one though..." Mythic stated, following Twilight as she led them inside the library.
"That's incredible! I could barely pull that off at your age."
Nail was the last one inside the tree as he ended up muzzle down into the center of the floor. "I'm okay!" He insisted, picking himself up. When he looked up, he saw a blue mare staring quizzically at him. A unicorn with eyes like amethyst. "Hi!" He said excitedly. "I'm Nail, and I've never seen you before."
"Uh...hello...Nail. I am Trixie." Trixie gave an obviously forced smile, and looked over towards Twilight for help. However it seemed that Twilight and Mythic were a bit engrossed in their conversation. "Um...Trixie thinks that... you made...quite an entrance there Nail."
Nail's eyes widened and he beamed proudly. "You really think so?"
Spike and Rarity, still having just come in the door, found the scene amusing. "Well, seems that Trixie has a new fan." Spike chuckled.
"Oh, and Nail too." Rarity giggled back.
"Indeed. Trixie thought it was...smashing...to say the least." Trixie then found herself gaining a bit more composure. "However, if it were Trixie who was doing it, it would be beyond smashing."
Nail nodded. "Yeah, I think it can be better too. Maybe with some fireworks or something."
"Trixie agrees! Fireworks are grand! The perfect accent to any great entrance." Trixie was now completely invested in this conversation. "Not very many ponies appreciate the fine art of the showpony."
"You're a showpony?" Nail's wings fluttered wildly with excitement. "I wanna be a showpony."
Trixie nodded. "Of course! Trixie was once the greatest, most powerful showpony in all of Equestria!" She smiled and held a hoof to her chest, puffed out and proud. "Trixie sees potential in you Nail. Perhaps one day you might become a great and powerful showpony like Trixie once was?"
"Oh that'd be something to go through." Rarity chuckled dryly. Trixie and Nail seemed to ignore her though.
Spike and Rarity watched as their children continued talking to Twilight and Trixie, and began to feel a little left out. They hadn't even been here for two seconds and they were being ignored. By their own children for that matter. "I guess I get no 'welcome back Number One Assistant' or anything like that?" Spike inquired, looking off to the space overhead.
"Or perhaps, 'good to see you again Rarity my dear friend? How have you two been?'" Rarity joined in.
Twilight turned her attention back to the two of them. "Oh! Sorry guys! I just got caught up with Mythic. I guess we talk so much through letter, I forgot to actually recognize you as...actually here." Twilight chuckled to herself. "But yes. Welcome back! How are you two?"
"Fine thanks for asking." Spike replied quickly with a smile. Twilight gave him a bit of a glare, only pulling a laugh out of him.
Rarity let out a sigh. "Well, I had to help Sweetie and Applebloom get back on track, but other than that I'm glad to be back."
"She was glad to do a bit of work back here at home." Spike said.
Rarity smiled. "Well....yes, I guess it was a bit enjoyable to be back in the old boutique once more. What about you Twilight? How are things going here in Ponyville? I notice that Trixie and yourself have been...how should I say...fooling around."
"What?!" Twilight blushed furiously. "Rarity, what are you talking about?"
"Spikey pressed his ear to the door when you wouldn't answer. From the rate our heart was going, I assume he heard something a rather interesting." Rarity giggled. "Oh don't worry about it Twilight. I won't gab. In fact I'm always welcome for a little 'girl talk.' Spike rather enjoys it when I brag to the other ponies as well." This time Spike was blushing.
"Nonononononono!" Twilight insisted. "I mean...yes, but that isn't what you heard! It's just..." Twilight opened her mouth to explain, but caught herself. "Well...Trixie had made me something."
"Oh?" Spike piped up. "And what would that be?"
Twilight's cheeks brightened a bit. "A...adndceybe." She mumbled.
"Sorry dear?" Rarity insisted.
"At nd ceype..."
"One more time?" Spike pressed on. He and Rarity offering their ears quite literally.
"A hat and cape...like hers...but blue..." Twilight whispered, looking off to the side.
"Well why ever are you embarrassed by that darling?" Rarity asked.
Twilight looked back at the two of them. Then Turned to make sure Mythic wasn't listening. Sure enough she was burying her nose into a book. "I'm no showpony. I had asked her to make them for me for...a bit of roleplay. I'd rather not have the kids ask why...and I'm sure you don't want to explain to them what....what a...." Twilight shook her head. "Let's just say the words on the cape don't exactly mean 'CAT' wizard, alright?"
Spike let out a loud snort as he slammed both of his claws to his mouth, his chest silently bouncing in laughter he tried not to let out. Rarity however was tearing up at her effort to not bust a gut.
"Yeah yeah yeah, I know." Twilight frowned. "It's just something....you know I'm not gonna justify this, let's move past it. Mythic! You haven't met Trixie either have you?"
Mythic raised her head from the book she had been reading. "No, I haven't."
"Well, Trixie's talent is magic as well. I'm sure she could teach you a thing or two about magic as well!" Twilight said with a smile, leading Mythic over towards Nail and Trixie.
Nail looked to his sister with a smile. "She can make fireworks! And she's a showpony!"
"Well, retired showpony. But yes, Trixie's new protege is correct!" Trixie said with pride.
"How about you give the two of them a show?" Twilight offered with a wink.
The twins started cheering, and Trixie gave a smile. "Well, if Trixie's new fans demand it, then Trixie supposes that she might take up her old mantle once again. Very well! The Great, and Powerful Trixie shall perform!"
Twilight returned to Spike and Rarity, as Trixie let loose a small fireworks spell to indicate the beginning of her show. "She thinks she's not great with kids, but when she's in her element, she's capable of some quality entertainment." Twilight said. "It's good for her."
Rarity stared on at the show. "I don't believe you've told us quite why you fell for her, Twilight. I remember you sending Spike a letter stating that you two had found one another again, and that you had fallen in love...but I've yet to know why. She's still as boastful as she was years ago when we first saw her."
Twilight nodded. "You know Rarity, I've thought about that. You'd think we're polar opposites, she and I. But we're quite a lot alike. We have the same passion and talent for magic, and she's pretty well read for somepony who thought a doorstop could be an amulet. We're alike. Two of a kind, and yet we're also different enough to complete one another. Yes, she is boastful and loud, but I've often been told that I can be quiet and reserved. It's a balance." She looked to Rarity with an understanding look in her eyes. "Kinda like you and Spike. You both love gems and beautiful things...sometimes a bit much, but Spike also has an appreciation for the simple and standard, and Rarity for the complex and sophisticated. You're similar enough to find yourselves in one another, but different enough to keep it fun and interesting. I've found that in myself and Trixie."
Spike and Rarity looked at one another, exchanging smiles. "You give a brilliant point, Twilight Sparkle." Rarity returned. The three of them watched Trixie entertain the twins, pulling cheers from them with even her simplest tricks.
Before they left the library, Spike told Twilight and Trixie about the party that Pinkie Pie was going to be hosting. They gave confirmation that they would be there, and Twilight had given Mythic a few books for her studies, and Trixie had offered a few tomes on performance for Nail. As they waved goodbye and began walking away, Spike could swear that he heard Trixie calling for a certain wizard to take her away to the magical land of 'Pleasuregasm.' He once again had to bring his claws to his mouth to stop himself from cackling like he had gone mad.
As the family approached Sweet Apple Acres, they noticed streaks flying across the sky. Nail, growing even more excited, started flying a bit higher. Spike grabbed him by the back hoof however, pulling him back towards the ground. "Hey hey hey! Hold on, bud. We came to say hi to everypony on the farm. Applejack will be wanting to see ya too."
"But dad! Scootaloo and Rainbow Dash are flying up there! I can go say hi to them now!"
"Yeah, or we can all say hi together as a family, and you three can fly around ignoring us afterward." Spike retorted.
"Alright." Nail responded dejectedly.
"You know, they'd probably like to show off their take off techniques if they're on the ground." Rarity offered. This brought a smile right back to Nail's face as he landed.
The four then continued on their way down the dirt path, past the apple trees. Eventually, they found themselves in front of the Apple Family barn, where Applejack was playing with an aged Winona. She noticed Spike, Rarity and the twins and said something they were to far to hear. Next thing they knew though, Winona was stepping along at a brisk jog towards them. When she stopped in front of Spike, she let out a happy and welcoming 'woof;' though it was deeper and slower than he had remembered it. He smiled and leaned down, petting her head. "How you doing old girl? You miss me?" Winona's tongue was hanging sloppily out of the side of her mouth as she panted with what looked like a smile on her face.
"'Course she missed ya. We all miss y'all when yer not here." Applejack called as she approached. "But now that ya are here." She turned her head to the sky. "RAINBOW! SCOOTALOO! GET YER ASSES DOWN HERE AN' SAY HELLO!"
It only took a few seconds for the pegasus duo to make their landing next to Applejack. "Well well well. Looks like we got a new flying buddy." Rainbow Dash said, turning her attention to Nail.
Scootaloo chuckled. "Been practicing any, Nail?"
"Of course I have!" Nail responded, wings fluttering at a rapid pace. "How else would I get into the Wonderbolts?"
"Gee Captain. Looks like you have an eager recruit here." Rainbow Dash said to Scootaloo.
"Indeed it does, Former Captain. And with spirit like that I think he'll be making the cut sooner than he believes!" Scootaloo responded.
"Well fer now we got company." Applejack interjected. "Y'all gotten anythin' ta eat since ya got here? It's nearly noon."
"Well now that you mention it, I am rather famished. What about you, Spikey?" Rarity answered.
Spike nodded in return. "The kids had a bit of ice cream at Sugarcube Corner, but some actual lunch would be nice. Give us some time to chat as well."
"Well then it's settled! Ah'll head on an' grab y'all some Apple Family treats. Ah even baked a few pies fer when ya got here." Applejack turned and started walking towards the barn. "Rainbow! Would ya mind givin' me a bit o' help?"
"Sure thing AJ!" Rainbow Dash quickly turned to Nail. "After we eat, we'll see how well you're doing champ!" She then flew off to catch up with Applejack.
Scootaloo brought the group to a set of benches and spread a blanket across the tops. "So how are the Wonderbolts doing since you've become the captain?" Spike asked.
"It's not as easy as when I saw Dash do it, I'll admit that much." Scootaloo replied. "But it's pretty rewarding. We have a show coming up in Canterlot real soon. I expect we'll meet up around then?"
"As we always have." Rarity smiled.
"Well, I can't promise it'll be as great as it was when I was a member." Rainbow Dash called from a distance, Applejack at her side. The two were carrying a large tray across their backs full of pies, applesauce, sliced apples, and various other goodies. They came to the benches and Scootaloo helped them slide the tray on top. "But Scoot seems like she's doing a pretty fine job so far. Still something worth seeing." Dash let out a laugh and tussled Scootaloo's hair.
"Lot less crashin' since she took over." Applejack said, managing to give out her own laugh.
"No surprises there." Rarity added, joining in on the laughter.
It didn't take long for Scootaloo, Rainbow Dash, and Nail to scarf down their meals and take to the sky. For as young as he was, Nail did well to keep up with veteran fliers of their caliber. Mythic stared up at them and let out a little bit of a sigh. Spike noticed this, and walked over to his daughter, scooping her up in his claws and putting her onto his back. "Hold on tight." She nodded and smiled excitedly as Spike spread his massive wings, and made his way up to the sky to join the fun.
"That's a real good dad right there." Applejack said as she and Rarity finished the last of their own meals.
"Indeed he is." Rarity smiled. "Truly, I can hardly believe how lucky a girl I am. He's remarkable at most everything he does. He makes the children happy, amazing help around the boutique, a brilliant husband, not to mention a god of a lover." Rarity could feel her cheeks redden as a naughty smile spread across her face.
Applejack could only snicker and shake her head. "An' ta think that he started out as jus' a little thing when we first saw 'im. Jus' how big is he truly?"
"Oh well he's as big as he wants. And Applejack, I'm not lying when I say that he's reached places I can't even begin to imagine I had. Like this one time I--"
"WHOA there cowgirl. Ah meant his BODY. How much SPACE does he take up? At full size?"
"Oh." Rarity blushed a bit harder. "Well, I'd say he's grown larger than that one time on his birthday when he went tearing through Ponyville."
"Really?" Applejack's eyes widened with surprise.
"Yes. I think he's about reached his full growth. He's quite large in comparison to other dragons. It's rather funny, he'd always insisted that he was a bit of a runt." Rarity continued.
"Shoot! Little guy musta had quite a lot in 'im." Applejack chuckled.
"Indeed." Rarity paused as the two of them watched the pegasi fly around Spike like a ring for him to dive through. "I often wonder if I deserve him."
Without skipping a beat, Applejack responded. "Well 'course ya do."
Rarity was a bit taken aback by the sheer speed at Applejack's answer. "What?"
"Ah said 'course ya do. Ah know it was probably jus' a rhetorical thing ta say, but don't ya remember it was him who fell for you?" Applejack continued, still staring at the group's game. "Spike fell in love with you first Rarity. He's happy. Ah know how ya feel though, seems ta ya that maybe he's got so much more talent than you. He's great at most anythin' he tries as ya say. See, ah felt the same way about RD when we had started off. Ah mean, how was ah supposed ta keep up with somepony who lived and breathed in the sky?" Applejack removed her hat, looking into it. "Ah thought that maybe she'd grow bored with me when ah couldn't join her. Ya know what she said ta that?" She asked, turning and looking to Rarity. "Don't be an idiot AJ! Why would I do that? I love you, I'm happy, and so are you! Isn't that the point of this whole thing?"
Rarity looked dumbfounded towards Applejack. "You know Applejack, you do a frighteningly good Rainbow Dash impression."
Applejack chuckled. "Yeah. Ya ought ta hear Fluttershy's impression of Pinkie. You'll swear they were the same pony or somethin'. Y'all ought ta ask her to do it when she an' Big Macintosh get back from honeymoonin'." She then let out a sigh and returned her hat to her head. "Point ah'm tryin' ta make is, he's gettin' just as much out of yer relationship as you are. Hell, you can feel that. Ya got 'is heart beatin' in yer chest there. An' ya know, there's gonna come a time when he's gonna be here, an' you ain't. But you know what else? Ah'll bet he'll be spendin' every day after that time thinkin' of you, an' all the joy an' love you brought to his life, Rarity. Ya know what that means? Already, you've given him happiness that'll probably last thousands of years! Ah'd say you deserve the big lug if ya can offer 'im that."
Rarity thought for a moment. Applejack made a good point. Not only that, but Spike had a privilege that she helped bring about. With his lifespan, he'd see generations of the family she started with him live full and happy lives. "You know Applejack...I truly have missed talking to you."
Applejack merely smiled as she watched the ponies and dragon play in the sky. "...Ah missed it too..."
When Spike, Scootaloo, Rainbow Dash and Nail landed, everypony said their goodbyes and promised to meet up again during the vacation.
The rest of their day went by rather quickly, as Rarity and Spike showed the twins various activities they used to do in Ponyville, passing by to chat with old friends. Sooner than they realized, the time had come for them to make their way to Pinkie Pie's party. Upon arrival to Sugarcube Corner, Spike stood at the door, and raised a claw to knock. Before he did however, he felt a sudden warmth in his heart, a culmination of the joy and conversation he had partaken in. It was a bit nostalgia, and a bit hope, all coming together inside his chest. He could feel that Rarity was having the exact same reaction.
He brought his claw down, and turned towards her and his children, and scooped them all in a large hug. "I love you all."
Rarity could only smile as she rubbed her face against her husband's. "We know. And know that no matter where the three of us are, we will always love you too Spike." The twins simply accepted the hug and giggled.
Spike then let them go, giving them another quick look as he turned back to the door and gave it a quick knock. As Pinkie Pie opened the door, he smiled wider than he ever had in his life, seeing all his old friends in one place like the old times. It was like magic.
"Are you alright grandpa?" Spike's attention was grabbed by a young pony, tugging at his wing. He looked down at the tiny creature, barely the size of his pinkie. He smiled down at her, and let his claw down as a platform for the little one to stand on.
"Of course I am, little one." His voice was low, slow, and raspy. He was very old now, well beyond where he had expected time to take him. Today marked his one million and first birthday. This age was unheard of among dragons, even the legendary Nortune the Black had lived to one million. "I was merely thinking...remembering your ancestors and my descendants. We've had quite a legacy."
Spike slowly moved across the stony floor of his cave, towards the entrance, looking down the mountain he had settled down in, able to survey the entirety of Ponyville. The mountain held sentimental value for him, as it was the mountain where he and Rarity had fallen, as Spike attempted to make his confession. He brought everything he held of value with him to this cavern that he had clawed out himself. He thought it made a great place to watch his family grow.
"You know...your grandpa has been around for a long long time, and he's seen many amazing things, but the ones like you, little one, are probably the most amazing thing I've ever seen." Spike said. "You see Ponyville down there?" He held her out over the mountain, up high, where she could take in the massive city in it's entirety.
"Of course I do grandpa."
"Would you believe me if I told you it used to be a lot smaller?" The young filly turned back to Spike with a confused look. "It's true! In fact, I came here when I was about your age. I was the Twilight Sparkle's number one assistant."
The little unicorn's jaw dropped. "No way!" She said, bouncing excitedly in Spike's palm.
"It's true. She was the one who hatched me!" Spike gave a chuckle. "She was hardly a 'brilliant wizard' when she started out...but she was very impressive. A little crazy, but brilliant. I remember hearing about her breakthrough the very day it happened. The True Magic of Friendship. A brilliant read, and a remarkable tool in unifying the races of Equestria."
"Unifying?" The filly asked.
"That's right." Spike smiled. "Equestria wasn't as it is nowadays. Ponies were the only ones to live under Celestia's rule." Spike had seen though, that the world was willing to change, and alliances and friendships were made as the years passed by. He had aided in bringing the dragons and ponies together, and it didn't take long for the griffons to join under Willow's guidance. Eventually, the offers of peace and friendship reached to farther corners of the world. The Diamond Dogs were the next to join in on the family, and soon followed the Minotaurs. Stories from the deserts told tales that ponies had made peaceful contact with the highly intelligent Sphinx race in the years to come, and to the east were tales of the Tanuki and Kitsune throwing themselves into this large melting pot. But one that Spike was truly surprised to see, was when the changelings slowly began to be welcomed into Equestria. It took many long years, and intolerance still rang in various parts of the world, but it was happening, just as Celestia had dreamed
It always amazed Spike when he would see another group of creatures work to bring peace to the land. Even when Celestia and Luna had contracted him to act as diplomat to help, he never imagined he would see this much progress in his lifetime. Yes, there was still anger and hostility at points, but Spike and the princesses would always intervene and smooth out the process. There were still many more creatures in the world, but Spike was confident that Celestia's dream was possible.
"You remembering again grandpa Spike?" The young unicorn piped up, catching Spike staring into space again.
"Yes...I do that a lot nowadays." He smiled. "I have a lot of remembering to do if I'm gonna remember all the stories I have to tell them."
"Tell who?"
Spike let out a long sigh. "My oldest friends...My family."
"I thought mama and papa and I were your family." The filly raised an eyebrow high.
"Of course you are young one. I mean my original family. The ones who I grew up with and grew up with me. I've had a truly amazing and tremendous family. Much bigger than most folk could ever keep track of. And I remember each and every one of them." Spike then returned inside the cave, and made his way to a massive tome in the back of the chamber, spread open to it's final page with a large quill resting in a bottle of what little ink it held left. Spike then let the unicorn onto his shoulder so that she might watch, as he turned the pages. Eventually he stopped on a page with the word 'Fluttershy' written in big, thick letters at the very top. "The former Element of Kindness, and the wife of Big Macintosh. I remember how positively adorable she struck me to be. Her love for animals was paralleled only to the love she had for her friends. She brought about great help for the Apple Family supporting five of her own foals who grew to help their father run the orchard, not to mention the fact that they expanded the farm as a natural preserve for wildlife, both magical and natural."
"You knew her too grandpa?" The filly asked in amazement.
"I did indeed. I knew all of the former elements of harmony...but the originals were my dearest friends." Spike turned a few more pages until he came to one titled 'Rainbow Dash.' "The first Element of Loyalty, and nopony wore the title better. Sure she was a little self-centered when we first met, but they all had their weaknesses. To this day, nobody has been able to break her speed record, pony or otherwise. It was her final hurrah before she had to quit competitive flying, and it still holds today. In total, there have been four ponies to ever manage a sonic rainboom, but she was the first. She was strong, and proud, but as she grew older, she became a brilliant coach and an even better partner to the one she loved."
"Applejack! Right grandpa?" The unicorn responded happily.
Spike let out a low laugh that caused some of the loose scales on his throat to wobble. "That's right." He turned the page and there was her name; 'Applejack.' "Truly, many knew her as the wisest of us. She was stubborn, I won't lie about that, but she was always a pleasure to have around, and always willing to help. Even after Bic Macintosh's children began working the farm, Applejack was working behind the scenes to make sure it all ran smoothly, taking after her own Granny Smith. She made Sweet Apple Acres into what it is today, and provided food all across Equestria. I've yet to meet anyone who worked harder than her. She made excellent use of the pegasi that were brought into her family, allowing her to harvest the orchards quicker and plant the crops faster." Spike brought his tail winding over towards a barrel in the corner of the cavern and wrapped it around an apple, bringing it to his young guest. She graciously accepted the fruit and took a bite out of it. "Best apples you'll ever taste."
Spike returned to the book, flipping through the pages again until he came to the page for 'Twilight Sparkle.' "Element of Magic, the center and leader of the first Elements of Harmony. She was part sister and another part mother to me. We would argue, and fight like any siblings, but she also raised me and cared for me. We took care of one another and went through most everything together. I was nervous when I left her, I wondered how she was going to fare without me. But she did well, and eventually became one of the greatest unicorns to exist, surpassing the knowledge and skill of Starswirl. She kept the best company I could ever think of, with the greatest friends to have lived. She studied directly under the princess, and even found somepony to speak to her on her own level about magical studies."
"The Great and Powerful Trixie!" The filly pronounced, throwing her front hooves into the air in a cheer.
"Indeed, and she let everypony know it." Spike laughed. "But, when she and Twilight met up in their adult years, they came to know one another, and she took a turn for the better. She became just as well known as Twilight, if not more. I think all she ever really wanted was to have ponies enjoy having her around. Surely enough, they came to absolutely adore her when she began putting her talents towards making other ponies shine. Ponies from all around Equestria came looking for Trixie to set up effects and illusions to add to their own performances."
Spike then flipped through ore pages. The next name that he stopped on was 'Pinkie Pie.' "Laughter...there was so much more to her than that though. She was joy itself. Only under the most extreme of circumstances was she never seen smiling. I swear, when I heard she was settling down, I could hardly believe it. She was quite knowledgeable too! She saved the town from a parasprite attack all by herself, and always seemed to know how to solve the most strange and obscure problems we ever came across in her own Pinkie Pie way. She was a great source of wisdom and joy for me, and one of my greatest friends, and happened to be the mother of the first hippogriff when she found a strapping young gryphon who had been eyeing her. She was an individual who made the world better, simply by being in it, with a laugh so contagious, she could bring the entire town to their knees, out of breath."
Spike continued to flip through pages, telling the little filly on his shoulder the stories of the friends he had met. How the Cutie Mark Crusaders went on and made their organization into something that foals around the world could get into, helping them reach self discovery through camps and classes to help stop bullying towards blank flanks. He told her about every member of his family that joined the Wonderbolts, starting with Nail, and the others who went on to become brilliant scholars like Mythic. He recounted the various adventures he and the Elements of Harmony went on, from their stopping Nightmare Moon and Discord, to how he helped to save the Crystal Empire. He let her know how Shining Armor and Princess Cadence were the first ones to stand up for a changeling who was discovered in his village, and how his friend Willow was able to beat Rainbow Dash in a race through the mountains.
Spike painted images of the stories as he told the in the air with illusions he cast from his claws, showing the filly some of his favorite moments and experiences in life. He went on to tell her about the families his friends had left to grow, and what they were doing. He remembered all the friends he had grown to know and see leave through his long life, and how Celestia, Luna, and even Discord had been there to watch the world grow with him.
Then Spike came to a page that made him stop. He placed his claw back to his heart. Halved and given as a gift in his youth. "Then there was her. Generosity. I fell for her at first glance. I was always eager to help her, a vision of beauty itself. We had more adventures together than with anybody else. I gave her my heart, and she gave me hers. We felt what the other felt, and loved deeply. She was dedicated, focused, and very very passionate. She was very professional, and yet incredibly fun. We moved into a cave under Canterlot together where we raised our children. She was a trooper...worked behind that counter until she couldn't work anymore. And I mean that quite literally. She started Carousel Boutique with her own hooves, and I know she'd be glad to know that your mother and father are taking good care of it." Spike smiled, feeling a warmth fill him. "The last of the six to leave, and the one that hurt the most. But I continued. And I watched our family and friends grow. Because she'd want to know how everything was going." A single chuckle escaped his old lungs. "She'd be disappointed if I didn't take care of things while she was gone. And she'd let me know it too!"
The little filly looked down at the pages of the book. "Hey grandpa... This chapter is longer than the others."
"Yes...it is...It holds my dearest memories." Spike explained. "She was the one I knew most about, and the one I thought of every day, reliving those happy memories. So I wrote about her...every day."
"But grandpa, isn't that my name?" Spike turned his head to look to the little unicorn filly. She was a snowy white, with a brilliant purple mane and tail, straight and long. He chuckled.
"It is indeed, Rarity. You were named after her, and I know she would love you just as much as I do. It's a name she'd be proud to see given to you." Spike once again held out his claw for the young Rarity to step onto, and brought her to the ground. "Now, your parents should be here soon. Tell them I said hello...and goodbye. I'll see you all again, but not for a while."
"Where are you going grandpa?"
Spike brought his nose down to level with young Rarity. "To see some old friends of mine, little one. They've been waiting for me very patiently, and I think I've kept them waiting long enough. I have to share my stories with them too, after all. But know that I will always love you, no matter where we are, or what separates us."
Rarity smiled at Spike, and rubbed her face against his nose affectionately. "I love you too grandpa." She then turned and started running toward the cave entrance. She stopped to turn at the last moment. "And happy birthday! Thank you for telling me those stories!" She once again turned, and made her way out of the room.
Spike smiled after her, and returned to the book, picking up the quill, and turning to the back page, on the final chapter only labeled as 'Spike.' This dragon, lived a life of love and joy, brought to him by the most amazing of friends, and the most loving of family. He lived adventure, and romance. And as his life came to a close, he had to admit, he wouldn't have changed a thing. His life was no less than perfection. He then returned the quill to it's pot, empty of ink, and closed the tome. The cover was adorned with large violet letters, spelling out the title, No Less Than Perfect: The Lives and Stories of Equestria's Finest. At the top of the book, two fire rubies were embedded into the cover.
Spike mad his way to the entrance of the cave. Rarity and her family had already left, but he was looking for someone else. In the sky, he focused his gaze. He smiled, as the vision of his friends standing together appeared before him, just under the sun. They all looked just as they had when he first met them in Ponyville, hundreds of thousands of years ago. Rarity, was standing there in the front, with Mythic and Nail by her side. "I've missed you all dearly. I've had my fun, and found my stories...but I'd like to come home now." His friends all nodded their heads, and Spike smiled, he could feel himself being lifted, his body returning to what it was in his prime. He stood among them, in front of his love.
"Welcome back, Spike." Rarity said.
He simply smiled, and hugged her, tears streaming down his face. "I've waited to do this for so long." He then pulled his head back and met her eyes, leaning in and giving her as big a kiss as he could manage. "I have so much to tell you..."
