Life of street painter

lost baby

No pony's pov*

I was walking around the streets of Cloudsdale it was already midnight I got out of work from police station, but then i heard a cry from a hallway. But it was just a box.

Waaaaaa........waaaaaaa....waaaaa..........

Do I took a look.....no I better get home....

The next night I heard that cry again in the same hallway.

Waaaaaa.......waaaaaaa.....waaaaa....waaa......waaaa.........

This time I decided to check the box. I got closer to the box and the cried became loud.

Waaaa.....waaaa......mrrr.....

I open the box slowly and I was surprised to see that inside that box was a baby filly.

Waaa.....waaa.....

She's just a newborn, she's a little dirty and cold.

The winter is coming, as a little breeze touch her coat, she started to quiver around the box.

"Hey.... it's okay little one, my name is Snowflake" I said,looking at her.

Waaaa.......

"Shhhhh it's okay I got you"I said, taking the little filly on my hooves.

Waaa.....

"Poor thing let's get you cleaned up" I said.

I brought her to my house to clean her up,change her.

"Here we are" I said.

As I took the filly and brought her to the sink to clean her up.

"Hello honey" a sleepy voice said behind me. My wife.

"Hello honey" I said.

Mmm... the baby mumbled.

"Is that a baby?!"She asked.

"Yes I found her on a box" I said.

"Oh poor thing let me help you" she said.

Waaaaa....waaaa...waaaa! Started to cry again. My wife finished cleaning her then change her some clean diaper.

Waaa....waaaa!

"Shhh... I think she's hungry" I said.

"I can nurse her I mean I still do Soarin and he's 1 year old "she said.

"Okay I guess" I said sitting on the couch letting my wife feed the filly.

"She is really hungry how long she was there?"She asked.

"I don't know "I said to her.

I look on the box it was a letter.

"Honey listen to this" I said.

Hello, if you're reading this please find a good home for my filly, I love her but I'm just not ready to have her.

Please take care of my baby.

From:her mom.

" take her to an orphanage they will find her a good home" my wife said.

"I don't know hun, what if something happens to her..." I was cut off by her.

"And we have 4 kids we can't have another one" she said.

"O...okay" I said, even though I dint like the idea.

I took her to an orphanage from Cloudsdale.

"I'm sorry little one is for the best" I said looking at her sadly.

She open her eye's filling with tears she started to cry.

Ring the orphanage bell.

I'm sorry.... as I looked at her she looked at me very sad.

(Something like that)

Bye little one good luck finding family.