I think at first I just wanted to help him. After I defeated him on Mount Moon, I saw a small glimmer of hope in his words. It was the first time he accepted his loss. He swore he'd get better so he could beat me. I had grinned from ear-to-ear, gave him a thumbs-up and said I'd look forward to it.
"Freak," he muttered, and marched away.
After that I didn't see him for a long time and though I was happy he was improving himself, I was kind
(this takes place after the original Sombra attack,this is the third time he try's to take over)
you sighed as you lifted your head, watching the colors appear in the sky as Celestia's sun started to disappear in the snowy horizon.
you glanced back at your chattering mother, who was busy talking to your father. you poked your head out the window some more as the air grew colder, and the train grew more distant from your last stop.
“mother" you sighed. "do we really have to move..here?" your mother stopped chattering and glanced at you with a single eye.
"yes dear, your father got a job here as the princess's royal blacksmith!" she chirped hugging your father who chuckled.
"yeah..but its so cold" you shivered.
you mother giggled, and levitated a blanket over and wrapped it over your shoulders. "there you go whine pants." your mother giggled, as your father wrapped a wing around her.
yup, your pare