The Pony Games:Part 1

🔥Ashlen's point of view🔥

When i wake up the other side of my bed is icy. I stretch my Hooves out waiting to find Cherry's warmth but only to find the hardness of the matress.She must have had nightmares and went over to our mom. Of course she did. Because today is the day of the repeating.

I get out with the strengh of one hoof. There is enough light from the window for me too see them. My little sister Cherry and my mom hugging each other in their warmth of sleep. Whlie they sleep i can see that my mother looks younger. Still worn out but not so beating down. On the other hand Cherry's face is as fresh as a diamond,as lovely the cherry blossom for witch she was named after. My mother was very beautiful once too. Or so they tell me