How Pinkie Pie met Rainbow Dash Chapter 3"Let confusion reign. There was beauty in confusion, anyway. And in each other."
Close Calls and Closer Feelings
It was morning in the super-duper-rifical streets of downtown Manehattan. Cumulonimbus clouds swiftly became cirrus clouds and floated away into the Everfree Forest, nestled closely by the busily growing city. Everything seemed soo quiet and peaceful in the large pink house, currently nuzzling the rainbow-maned Pegasus pony in a comfortable sleep; however, something had left the yummy-looking cake house since the dawn broke over the horizon.
As the next morning shifted dully into the afternoon for the uptight residents, Rainbow Dash possibly breaking the laws of physics got up early to see her friend about what she had done last night. "P-Pinks? I'm sorry about last night I just wanted to" Her sentence came up short when she realised the sleeping bag was empty. Clamouring out of bed, Dash trotted confusedly down the steps and look
How Pinkie Pie met Rainbow Dash Chapter 4"Truth was the lens by which confusion came clear."
Understanding One's Self Part 1
The streets of Manehattan were calm that night; no silly clouds were visible on the horizon and everypony was safely nestled in bed. The clouds that had been present yesterday had developed into a super dense fog; which lingered over the normally busy city, covering it with uncertainty and a yucky grey tinge that made even the pink cake-house seem less colourful. However the icky greyness couldn't enter the tall bluish-grey building, currently buffering the sound asleep Pegasus pony from the outside troublesome air.
When the morning came, Pinkie Pie was the first to stir from the two ponies' shared slumber. Pinkie was still a bit groggy from last night's battle with the cobra, but she could feel something holding her tightly. Looking down at her stomach to see what was embracing her, she saw blue hooves rapped tenderly around her; Rainbow Dash was holding the pink pony in her hooves.