Flight of a Kite

My MLP:FiM Next Gen.

Proper introduction of Snow Blossom - second foal of Fluttershy and Big Mac (she has already appeared once in this old pic sinaherib.deviantart.com/art/E… )

Snow Blossom, born on winter, differs much from her parents and her elder brother Summer Wind, she is and active, restless bunch of energy and curiosity. She adores her father, and he seems to be the only person in Ponyville, who can always restrain Blossom. Seriosuly, in some situation this little may disobey even Her Highness Celestia, but if dad tells her to stop, she will stop without hesitation.


"Is there anything wrong, li'l one?" - Big Mac looked down at the little greenish yellow earth filly with blonde braids, sitting under the tree and looking at the hills beyond. Ths stallion has suddenly thought that this was sis favourite place to spend time, whenever he wanted to stay alone with thoughts...

Snow Blossom turned the head to her father. Big McIntosh couldn't help recalling old photos of young Granny Smith. Except for the eye colour, Blossom looked so much like her great-grandmother, it was like some real magic occured.

It still seemed so unfair that Granny didn't live only a few months to see her new great-grandfoal. Those memories still brought back pain with it, as if the very soul of Sweet Apple Acres got crippled that day, they could't imagine how will the farm exist without its seemingly everlasting matriarch. Even though Fluttershy wasn't Apple by blood, she took that death very close to heart, and Mac was really worried about his wife - such emotional experience could be very dangerous for a mare in Fluttershy's condition. Fortunately, everything turned out fine, and they all were surprised to see a filly, sharing Granny's colour scheme. It seemed like a... sign?

"Dad, why can't I fly?" - Blossom's big purple eyes looked unusually sad.

Mac was taken by surprise a bit.

"Because ya're and earth pony. We don't fly."
"But mom flies. Summer Wind flies. It isn't fair!"
"We have other talents," - the red stallion sat next to his little daughter, - "Pegasi can't feel the earth like we do."
"Earth... I can't even visit grandma and grandpa in Cloudsdale," - Snow Blossom sniffed.
"Ya've been there several times, remember? Yar mother carried ya to Cloudsdale on her back. But ya're getting too big to be carried by other ponies," - he smiled and hugged the filly.
"You are strong enough to carry me," - Snow Blossom rubbed her cheek against her father's chest, - "but you don't have wings too, just like me."
"Doesn't mean Ah can't carry ya here, right?" - he lifted Blossom with his head suddenly, and soon surprised filly was sitting on his neck, - "say, what about bringing our kite? We can send him into the flight!"
"That's" - the sparks of excitement blinked in Blossom's eyes- "that's we can!"
"For the kite then?"
"Yay!"
 
Mac couldn't lie to himself - he has always loved kites. But it wasn't so important at this very moment. Seeing happiness that comes from Snow Blossom's little heart - that's what mattered to him that evening.

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