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.
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Life of street painter
FanfictionMy name is Rainbow Dash and welcome to my life since I was a orphand baby then being the best street painter,singer of all time. But sometimes life has other things plan.........