Washington closed his eyes and thought to himself “Why does every little thing have to sting my eyes.”. He opened his eyes and saw Terrance in front of him with two Diamond Dogs, Doozer and Brill, walking at his own sides.
Doozer was mammoth to say the least, while Brill was lanky and skinny with and was a foot shorter than Doozer.
“How much further is it?” asked Doozer, twisting his own neck until there was a loud pop.
“Not much. Like I said. As soon as we exit the forest, the farm will be visible.” Washington said as he rubbed his eyes to stop the stinging. The rubbing only made it worse.
“Is this it?” ask Brill, pointing to a bright green field ahead with trees thought out.
“That’s it. The entrance is around the corner.” Washington said with a slight slur.
As they walked down the road, Terrance started to whine until Washington finally said “Oh go off and see them. I’m sure they’ll be happy to see you as well.”. Terrance took off running as soon as Washington said “go”.
“What was that all about?” asked Brill.
“Oh, his mate just had a litter yesterday so he’s been anncy about everything.” said Washington.
“Hmm. I remember when I had my first child.” said Doozer.
“Yeah?” said Washington, half listening.
“He was such a active pup. Creative and strong. I miss him.” Doozer then said with a sorrowful tone.
“I’m... sorry. Please accept my condolence. What was his name?” asked Washington, striving to pay attention now even with his vision blurring from fatigue.
“His name was Maddox. I...Lost him in the red plague. I think about him every day.” said Doozer with several tears escaping his eyes.
“I...can’t say I Lost the same as you, but still, I share the same feeling. Where I come from, when one leaves us, we try to think about them every day. It comes from an old saying of if someone remembers you when you go, then you never truly left. Maybe since you’re doing the same, he’s hasn’t left also.” said Washington, turning his head to show a reassuring smile. He opened the front gate and let the Diamond Dogs in first and then followed.
“Wash!” shouted Applejack as she rushed passed Doozer and Brill.
“Howdy. I brought help.” said Washington.
“It’s the least we can do for your help.” said Brill with a slight bow.
“Howdy. Wash, you ain’t hurt, are ya?” asked Applejack.
“I’ve been better. A scrape here. A bruise there. Other than that and the arrow hole, I’m pretty good.” said Washington, slurring again. “Oh! and this is Doozer and Brill. Doozer and Brill, this is cousin and keeper of the farm, Applejack”.
Applejack sighed heavily and said “Well it’s very nice to meet you. Doozer, would you will come with me and help with my family's luggage? Brill, would you make sure that Wash makes it to his bed? He doesn't even look like he’s going to make it to the front door. After that, start your way to the train station.”.
“I’ll make sure he makes it.” said Brill, nodding to Applejack.
“Alrighty then. See ya later.” said Applejack. She trotted to the front door with Doozer following.
“I’m going to clean up a bit first before bed. Would you grab me a towel from the upstairs? Its the narrow door.” asked Washington as he started his way to the barn.
Brill nodded and walked into the home. He was surprised of it. It was much more furnished, larger, brighter, and colorful than any home that he’d seen. He went up stairs and grabbed what he thought was the towel and walked out the front door again. He went to the barn but couldn't find Washington. He shouted “Washington” and soon heard a shout back from behind the house. He walked to the back to find Washington with his head under a pump. “I have a towel here.” He said, holding out the towel as if he was a butler. He looked at the orchard and was in awe struck of the lush green of the trees.
Washington slipped the towel off his arm without him noticing. He patted his face dry and started to rub down his unkempt rat’s nest that he called a mane. He commented “The orchard is beautiful, isn’t?”.
“Nothing is this beautiful back home or in the forest.” Brill said without breaking site of the orchard.
“You..don’t call the forest your home?” Washington asked obviously.
“It’s home now. We were originally from the mountains until we were pushed out.” explained Brill, now looking at Washington.
“Oh, I didn't know that. I’m sorry. If you don’t mind me asking, what pushed you out?” asked Washington, wrapping the towel around him as if it was a cape or poncho.
“First it was a landslide. We get those from time to time so it was no problem. Then the Red Plague started. Then it was bandits trying to take our gems. We fought them off and hid what was left. Then a wave of dragons came and made the whole mountain into a nest. That’s when Scourge came into power and we left the mountain for the forest, hoping to hide our home from them. When we first came there, the wolves didn’t mind but Scourge did. After a while he saw them as lower life and nothing else. You know the rest now. He plotted to take them and you stopped him after his actual first attempt.” said Brill with a dismal look. His eyes were locked on to the orchard again.
“I’m sorry to hear that...I can check at the library for mountains in the area to help find a new home for your kind would like that.” suggested Washington. He looked around on the ground for his coat, grabbing it once he spotted it.
“That would be nice. Thank you.” said Brill with a smile.
“Not a problem. I’m going to bed. The train station is down the road to the left once you cross the bridge. The horses here are the skittish type so don't take offense if they get afraid ya. If you need anything else, don’t be afraid to ask. The horses round are nice, despite their skittishness.” explained Washington.
“Thank you Washington. You are a good horse.” said Brill.
“And you are a good Canine...Oh before I forget, Applejack is a bit of a taskmaster but she’s very kind and always worries about the farm. Just in case she gets grouchy.” said Washington, now setting the towel on a clothesline.
Brill chuckled and said “Thanks for the heads up.” and started for the front gate.
Washington walked into the house, grabbed an apple, then walked up stairs into his bedroom, and fell asleep.
Applejack waved her hoof and yelled “Brill! Over here!”.
Brill took noticed and started his way towards her. “Hello, Miss. Applejack. Washington is in bed.”.
“First thing, good. Second thing, it’s just Applejack if ya don’t mind.” said Applejack in a half joking tone. She sat down facing the tracks.
“My apologies.” said Brill with his head bowing.
“No problem. Oh, the train here.” said Applejack. She stood up.
As soon as the train stopped, Apple Bloom bolted out and headed straight at Applejack, screaming “APPLEJACK!” as she leapt up into the air.
Applejack grabbed her and said “Howdy, Apple Bloom! How was Strudel’s?”. She waited for an answer but when she received no answer, she looked down to see Apple Bloom looking wide eyed at two Diamond Dogs.
“Applejack? Who are they?” said Granny Smith, getting off the train and immediately eyeballing them.
“Right. I should probably explain. This is Doozer.” said Applejack, motioning to the large Diamond Dog helping Big McIntosh. “And this is Brill.”, she then said motioning to the thing Diamond Dog pushing the cart next to Doozer and Big McIntosh as they unloaded the bags into the cart.
“Pleasure to meet you.” said Brill as he hooked up a harness to himself and waved.
Granny Smith rubbed her chin and asked “Why are they here?”.
“Well Washington is the blame for this one. Basically, Twilight, Spike and Zecora got into a bit of trouble with them last night. So me, Wash, and the gals saved them but after that we learned that the Diamond Dogs are on hard times right now. So Wash left to helped them and this morning him and them came walking in saying they were here to take his place today.” explained Applejack.
“Where’s Washington now?” asked Apple Bloom.
“He’s at your home, sleeping. He helped our people immensely last night. He’s a great Stallion.” said Doozer, lifting the last bag of luggage into the cart.
“Well...I guess you're alright then. Let’s get going. I’m hungry.” said Granny Smith.
“Actually, I’ll meet you guys at the house. I’m going to check on Twilight and Spike and make sure they’re alright and such.” Applejack said, starting to run off.
“Bye sis!” said Apple Bloom. She turned and looked up Brill who looked down at her. “I’m Apple Bloom!” she said in a friendly tone.
Brill crouched down and extended his paw, saying “I’m Brill. Nice to meet you.” in his rasp voice.
“Nice to meet you too! Come on! Granny’s hungry!” said Apple Bloom.
Washington was walking. “Where am I?” He thought. All he saw was tall, dark, poles with in a thick, reddish fog.
“Hello?” Washington cried, not even hearing an echo to reply. He kept walking through the dense fog until he found a paved path. He started on the path, stomping on the road hard and trying to use the sound of his hoof’s as faux fog horn, barely hearing an echo back from them. The path soon turned into dirt and light brush, hiding the way again.
“Hello?” Washington cried again, but again, not even an echo of his voice replied. He tried to run to one of the pole sticking out of the ground only to have them elude him as he came close.
He walked back to where the path was but found it was no longer there at all. He sighed and started in the direction he was heading before.
After a while he sat down and noticed something was different. His right arm turned to flesh. He looked at his flank to find his mark of an apple with gear teeth on it returned.
“I don’t like this place.” he thought to himself, “I’m not me in here.”.
Applejack knocked on the door to the Library and waited for a reply.
“Coming! said Spike, running down the stair and opening the door. “Hey Applejack. What’s up?” he asked.
“Oh, I was in the Neighborhood and thought I’d check up on you guys. Ya, know, after last night and all.” said Applejack.
“Well we’re fine but...” said Spike, stopping.
“But what? Is something wrong, sugar cube?” asked Applejack concerned.
“I don’t know. After last night, Twilight started to study again, with Zecora coming back later. I found them downstairs in the basement this morning. I’m really starting to worry. Twilight became obsessed with things and subjects before but nothing like this.” said Spike with worry, both on his face and in his voice.
Applejack thought for a second and said “What are they looking for then? We found nothing yesterday...Listen Spike. Let them sleep for now. If you think something is really a missed, please try to find me. I ain’t holding nothing against them if they are interested in what Wash is doing but if they are doing this... I mean I would like to know also but now I think they are starting to hurt themselves. Please do that for me.”.
“I will. I was actually hoping to ask you the same thing. How’s Washington anyway? Did he come home last night?” asked Spike with a mix of relief and worry.
“He came home this morning with 2 Diamond Dogs with him. Supposed to take his place working today. They seem okay. Heck, they even seem like they want to change.” said Applejack.
“That’s a good thing though. Right? That was the point of Washington helping taking down Scourge’s remaining men and giving them a second chance.” asked Spike.
“Yeah. I guess I’m still not use to monst...I mean other creatures who aren't ponies.” admitted Applejack.
“I guess that’s reasonable. I mean most ponies don’t make friends over night. Their relationship develops over time naturally. I’m sure it will be same way with you. Look at you and Zecora. right?” said Spike.
“That.. actually makes a lot of sense. Thanks sugar cube. I got to get back to the farm now. Glad you guys are, for the most part, all right.” said Applejack.
“Glad to hear you and Washington are safe too. See ya later.” said Spike as he closed the door.
Washington kept walking until he saw a flash of yellow out of the corner of his eye. He turned and saw a yellow figure running away.
“Hello? Who are you?” He asked as the figure faded away into the fog. He contemplated on running for it but decided against it and continued his path.
A yellow flash appeared out of the corner of his eye again.
“Hello!” He shouted, now galloping at the yellow figure. He ran until he found a bridge crossing a deep and wide ravine.
“Hello!” Are you over there?” He shouted, half expecting an answer now. Washington looked across, hoping to see anything though the red fog. He started to walk on the bridge. It was a well constructed rope and plank bridge, with the top side ropes connecting with the bottom base ropes. It was about half way across he started to see the end with other figures on the other side, waiting for him.
“Hello? Who are you?” he asked, not getting a response. The yellow figure moved to the front of the others and stopped.
Washington stood there for a second, waiting for a response before turning around and starting back. It was only a few steps after he started when he felt the bridge starting to rumble. He turned around and saw the figures starting to hit the bridge’s ropes with axes. He Immediately started a full gallop back to the other side, almost making it until one of the bridge’s plank ropes snapped and he fell off the side, catching himself on the dilapidated bridge.
“Stop!” Washington shouted, before the second rope broke, making the bridge hang on it’s side. His grip tighten as he looked down and saw nothing but a black void. He stared at it for a bit before breaking himself of his fear and looked back up again. The other plank rope broke now, just leaving the side rope supporting everything now. Washington wrapped his leg into the newly loosen rope and braced himself. The last rope broke and he swung into the ravine's jagged rock wall, smacking into his onto his side and knocking the wind out of him. He grabbed the rock wall and gathered his breath again before climbing up.
“Don’t look down.” He said as he climbed up.
The rope bridge was shaking now. “Are they still trying to cut it down?” Washington thought as he climbed. He soon saw the edge. The black figure, who was chopping the ropes, saw him and swung the ax at Washington. Washington ducked and tried to climb up. The figure swung his ax at Washington again, making his roll and slip onto the edge again. Washington held onto the earth when the figure swung for a final time at Washington, making him push back and fall into the void.
“Hello, Applejack. The other have started their lunch.” said Brill.
“Have you ate yet?” asked Applejack.
“Diamond Dogs don’t eat during the light of the day. It keeps us light and faster doing so.” said Brill.
“What will our first task be?” asked Doozer, stepping out of the shade of the house.
“Well, Brill, first put the baskets into the cart and then follow me. Doozer, I’m sending you with Big Mac. You’ll be using the plow. Start loading and get the plow ready for Big Mac. We have a lot of work ahead of us. I’ll tell them where we will be so they can join up later.” she said, stepping inside. She stepped outside and finished loading the baskets into the cart with Brill and pulled the cart into the orchard.
“So Brill, what do you guys do at your guy’s place.” Applejack asked.
“Well. I do whatever I can do. Mostly mining. The same goes for pretty much all Diamond Dogs. In my free time though, I like sing. I believe Doozer writes poetry in his free time. I don’t know him very well though. We were both asked to join Washington some form of repayment from the other Diamond Dogs.” said Brill. “What do you do in your free time?” he then asked.
“I like to practice my ranching skills and hang out with my friends. You sing and Doozer writes poetry?” She asked, partly bemused.
“Yeah. I mostly sing to entertain the young and elderly. Doozer keeps to himself though. Before everything happened, he had a hard life. I don’t want to get into that though if you don’t mind.” said Brill.
“Of course, sugar cube. What else do you guys do down there?” Applejack asked, more interested now.
“Well, some practice masonry, some write. We have some sports. One where two teams push a large boulder. If one of the teams pushed the boulder to the other side, they win. Umm..We don’t have much in the way of food. We eat anything we can get. There’s more food since we moved into that forest. Less clean water though. What do horses do?” explained Brill.
“Stop here. Start putting the baskets around the trees. Us horses do a lot of things. Washington is an engineer, building and fixing machines. The two mares that were attacked last night are magical mares. Twilight being one of the top unicorns of magic. Zecora still is somehow uses magic without a horn. We do almost all forms of art and sports. Even with each of us physically different from each other and even joining other races, we still see each other as equal.” said Applejack.
“Your egalitarian?” said Brill, surprised and interested.
“What now?” ask Applejack, confused.
“It means everyone is seen as equal, despite all creeds or form of each. It means if one of my kind or any kind different as yours does something, we would be treated as one of your kind. Same pay. Same punishment. Same everything.” explained Brill, almost visibility excited now.
“Er... Kinda. We still are getting use to certain races. Not because of their a different race than us, for the most part. But mostly their culture is so different.” said Applejack.
“Could you elaborate some more please?” asked Brill.
“Well, look at the Minotaurs. They spend most of their lives in labyrinths. We rarely see any out here in Ponyville. But if you go to the cities like Manehatten, then you see a lot more of them. Or the Griffons. Horses are vegetarians while Griffons are mostly meat eaters. During some of the first meetings of Griffons and Horses, We were disgusted by the Griffons. Griffons even saw the Horses as food at that point also. But after a few hundred years of each other, we now see each others as equals. We don't fault each other for having different diets. We don’t fault each other for looking different. Us ponies have been trying to unite everyone under one flag, though, we are still getting used to the idea at the same time.” explained Applejack.
“I can’t wait to tell the others at home. They will excited to hear we may have friends after all.” said Brill joyfully, placing the last basket and waiting for further instructions.
“That’s good. Now the next trick is to buck these trees till the apples fall,” Applejack said getting into position, “like this!” she then said, bucking the tree and making the apples almost perfectly into the baskets.
“Like this?” Brill asked as he punched a tree. A small bunch of apples fell, with only a few apples making it into the baskets around the tree. “Uh...” he mumbled, shaking his hand in a slight pain.
“Don’t worry about it. Just grab the baskets after I’m done with them. It takes a good couple weeks of training before any horse can even buck a tree before getting apple off it even. Heck, You even got a few into the basket.” Applejack encouragingly said. She buck another tree and then started to carry the baskets to the cart, along side Brill.
Washington woke and saw nothing but red mist as he laid at the bottom of the ravine. As far as he could tell, the ravine was dry and had been for a long while. He tried to get up but felt intense pain, making him collapse again. He rolled over to his side and took a deep breath admired the flat and smooth rock wall. He looked down at his legs and found his lost appendage bending in several places that it shouldn’t be bending. He rolled over to his other side carefully and immediately changed his mind, rolling back to view the wall again.
He heard what sounded like hoofs stomping on the ground and metal dragging with him at the bottom. He tried to roll into the ditch but the pain was too much, causing him to grumble. He looked up and saw 2 figures there. One was gray figure while the other was blue
“That shouldn’t be there.” said the gray figure. The blue one immediately grabbed his broken leg, causing Washington to shout in pain.
“Who are you?” Washington shouted.
The gray one raised an ax and swung it down onto Washington shoulder, separating Washington’s arm with him. He cried in pain for before looking up again. The the two figures were walking away with his arm.
“Come back! Why!” Washington shouted. His vision was getting blurry. “No!” he thought before falling. He stuck his leg out to drag himself but passed out. He woke in his room. He looked at his arm laying by him, then looking at his stump. He sighed as he put on his arm and stood off his bed. He put on his coat and walked down stairs to find Apple Bloom and Granny Smith working on one of Apple Bloom’s project.
“Hey guys. Enjoy your trip?” he asked as he entered the living room, leaning on the rail to the stairs.
“Hey Wash! It was awesome! They have tons of apple fritters and huge waterfalls and all sorts of stuff!” Apple Bloom excitingly said.
“Sounds like blast. How is Strudel now? I haven’t seen him since graduation.” Washington asked.
“Oh he’s doing good. His age hasn't caught up to him. Still likes to pull pranks and act like a kid.” said Granny Smith, gluing a piece of paper to shoe box.
Washington chuckled and said “Yeah. Good old Strudel. Anyway, I’m going to see if they have the parts yet at that shop. The sooner I fix that tractor, the quicker we can get work done. You two need anything while I’m out?”.
Apple Bloom and Granny Smith looked at each other, with Granny Smith saying “I think we’re okay on everything. We’re having some soup tonight so bring your appetite.”.
“Will do.” Washington said as he walked out the door. He trotted down the path and walked to where Big Macintosh and Doozer were now moving large boxes around.
“Hey Washington!” Doozer said. He grunted as he lifted another box. “How are you? I’m surprised to see your out of bed already.”
“I’m fine, thank you. I’ll sleep more tonight. I still have work to do here. Hey, if you two see Applejack, tell her I’m off to the shop to grab the parts, will ya?” asked Washington.
“Will do.” said Big Macintosh as he pushed another box.
Washington continued down the path and out of the farm. He started to slow down and look to see if Fluttershy was in her cottage as he passed, but didn’t see anything besides the animals playing. He walked to the shop and rang the bell. The same shopkeeper as before walked from the back.
“Hey again. I was here not too long ago, ordering some tractor parts. I was wondering if they came in yet?” asked Washington.
“Hmm.. Let’s see.” the shopkeeper said as he flipped through a clipboard that was full of paper and with a pencil and string taped to it. “Ah, yes. For the Apple family right? On the tab also?” he then asked.
“Yes. That’s right. Ball bearings for they tractor they have and some other things along with it.” answered Washington.
“Let me go get it then.” said the shopkeeper. He disappeared into the back of the shop again.
Washington heard lots of clinking and clanking. Washington though he also heard another voice speak, along with the shopkeepers’ voice. But the voices stopped and the shopkeeper was back with the part. Washington thanked him and placed both the parts into his saddle bags.
Washington only took a few steps before he stopped and changed direction for the library. “Hope they’re alright.” He thought. Washington knocked on the library door and waited for a second.
Spike opened the door and said “Hey Wash.” in a hushed voice. “Thank you for saving me, Zecora, and Twilight last night.”.
“No problem. I was wondering how they were doing? I kinda left abruptly and left Shining Armor with the mess. Are you okay?” he then asked. Washington shifted his weight to even the strain of the parts on him.
“Yeah. I’m fine. We were all shaken up a bit but I’d say we’re fine now. Zecora stayed with us last night. They’re still looking for...Oh! never mind.” Spike said sheepishly.
“Looking for what? Do they need help?” asked Washington.
“No. I think it’s something they have to do on their own. You know how headstrong they can be.” said Spike.
“Well, if they want to talk to me about my time in Limponiea tomorrow night, I can come around. But tell them I can’t talk about my quest.” offered Washington, shaking his head when he spoke about the quest.
“What?” asked Spike in surprise.
“Look. I’m not disappointed or mad or anything like that. If they want to do their own research on the quest, that’s fine. I’m okay with that. But please. I can’t talk about my quest. I would be breaking a promise if I talked more than I could about it. I just can’t break a promise. Not this one.” said Washington.
“How do you know?” asked Spike, worried as if he was the one that told Washington everything that has happened the past few days.
Washington sighed and sat down. “I’ve known that this was a concern for a while now. Since the other day when I revealed that I was an Eetwidomayloh especially. It has been a hard few days for us all and I am the blame for most of it. I try to equate for it all with good deeds. Especially to those who help me but, I...am still in debt. I don’t want those who helped me, be burdened by me. Not anymore. I can’t give up my quest either..... Spike?” he asked.
“Yeah?” Spike asked.
“Do..Do you think it would be better if I left? I would come back of course and would help but...If I left in....” Washington thought for a second, “2 days... would things be better off for everyone? I would be leaving and finishing my quest and I would be coming back after I was done... Would it be better?” Washington asked.
Spike stood there, silent, for a bit. He finally said “I...don’t know.... I... just don’t know..”. he sighed and walked out the door finally and sat on the steps.
Washington sat down the parts and sat next to him. “Spike.” he said, “ I’ve been dealing this conundrum since I came into this town. I don’t want to fail or abandon my quest but I don’t want to hurt or burden others by it either. I... To me, if I gave up now and settled, I would be only changing burdens I would be carrying. The burdens I put on others with it would be gone from them but.... The new burdens I would put on then... I think it would be....I would hate it. I would not be able to take it, I don’t think.”
“I can’t answer your question. It seem like you have to make a choice. If you leave, do you think those burdens would follow you?” asked Spike.
“I think many of them would follow but those that I leave behind on everyone would grow with each passing moment.” said Washington.
“What burden would hurt you the most if you left with it?” asked Spike.
“Two would hurt me the most. The knowledge that I left burdens behind... and love.” answered Washington.
“Love?” asked Spike, with a smirk.
Washington eyes opened fully and he blushed once he realized what he said. “Y...Yes....Don’t tell anyone, please. I....don’t.... It’s another part of the conundrum. Lets please leave it at that.”.
“I won’t tell a soul.” promised Spike, crossing his chest with his finger.
“Thank you. Thank you for everything by the way. I....think I might stay in town for a while and sort this out in my head some more.” said Washington.
“We’re always glad to have you here, Wash. Can I ask one more question before returning back to your farm?” Spike asked.
“Shoot.” said Washington.
“Why did you start this quest?” Spike asked.
Washington was silent. “There were many things....But I honestly don’t know which one made me finally do it. If I finally figure it out, I’ll tell ya. See ya Spike.” Washington said as he lifted the parts onto himself again and started walking.
“See ya Wash.” Spike said as he got up. He opened the door to find Zecora standing there.
“Zecora!” Spike yelped before she grabbed him and pulled him inside, closing the door behind him.
“How long have you been listening?” He asked.
“Long enough to know that Washington is in love and is thinking of quitting his quest. Do you know who’s love that he professed?” she asked him.
“No. You heard him. You heard everything. Why are you so hard on him anyway?” Spike asked.
“I don’t think Washington is bad. I do think what his is doing is quite mad. I think he is in danger from the words he speaks. I think it is wise to protect the meek.” Zecora then said.
“Protect who from what? Every thing that has happened, has been out of his control. Sasha was kidnapped, the Diamond Dogs needed help, he birthed a little of wolves. He even saved us. What is there to be afraid of?” Spike asked.
“I am afraid of what he becomes. I am afraid of he has done. I am afraid of what he will have won.” said Zecora, pushing a book towards Spike.
Spike read it. “This is the story of Orion, a great hunter. And this is the story of his sunder. The story speaks of a great war, with a message that should be bore. Orion fought unscathed, which is part of what the story paves. It speaks of him making something that shouldn't be fought. Seeking this item is something ponies should not.” said Zecora.
Spike read the story. He read it 3 times before he asked “You really think Washington would do a thing like this?”
Zecora nodded. “There is no other quest that requires his arm. Not even the quest of the Dragon’s farm.”.
“Hey guys! Take a break!” Applejack shouted to Big Macintosh and Doozer. She continued on the path down to the front gate where she found a horse in a light blue cloak waiting.
“Can I help you sugar cube?” Applejack asked.
“Yes.” said the horse, pulling back the hood to reveal a earth mare with dark, emerald green eyes, a periwinkle coat and a mane of navy blue and olive green. “I”m looking for my husband. He has a missing arm, a missing cutie mark, a bright red coat and a wild red mane. Have you by chance seen him? His name is Washington.”.
Applejack was stun. She thought for what seem to her an eon before suddenly snapping back and saying “I can’t say that I have seen a married one of those before. What happened to him?”.
“We were taking a trip across the ocean before he bolted off on our honeymoon. Then after several years of searching, I learn he came back to Equestria and I think I’ve tracked him here. If you see him, could you tell me?” she then asked.
“I will if I see em. Mind if I ask your name?” Applejack asked.
“How rude of me. My name is Minty of the Cool Breeze family, but you may just call me Minty.” she said in a almost posh apologetic tone.
“Well, good luck with your quest. I got to grab the mail and return to work. Hope you find what you’re looking for.” said Applejack, opening the mailbox and grabbing the mail in her mouth. She closed the mail box and started back up the hill to the farm. She looked back and saw the mare leave towards town.
“Washington. What have you got yourself into?” she thought.
Washington walked over the bridge, thinking about Sasha....and Fluttershy.
“I can’t take it anymore.” he thought and made the next right to Fluttershy’s walkway.
He knocked on the door softly and waited for a minute before Fluttershy answered.
“Yes? Hello?” she said, before realizing who it was. “Washington. How are you today?” she asked.
“Hello Miss. Fluttershy. I’m am doing fine. The Diamond Dogs are on the right path to reform. How are you today?” he said, with a large grin.
“I’m doing good. Thank you. Would you like to come in?” she asked.
“I would love too. Do you mind if I leave my things out here.” Washington asked, gesturing to the parts on his back using his head.
“Not at all.” she said Opening the door wider.
Washington set his things down and stepped inside. “How’s Sasha and the pups?” he asked.
“They left this morning.” said Fluttershy. “She woke me up early and carried her pups off back into the forest.”
“She left already?” Washington said, surprised. “That is remarkably fast for a timber wolf. I was expecting Terrance and I helping her in another day or so.” he then said.
Fluttershy gave a surprise look herself and said “Really? Oh dear. I hope nothing is wrong.”.
Washington scratched the stubble on his face for a second before saying “I think she is just worried about everything at the homestead. Hopefully Terrance will calm her.”.
“I hope so. She’s such a sweet thing.” said Fluttershy as she went into the kitchen. “Tea?” she asked.
“No, but thank you.” Washington said as he sat down on a chain in the living room. “Fluttershy, what happened after I left with the Diamond Dogs last night? I just came back from the library to check on Twilight and Spike, but I didn’t want to ask after what they just been through.” he asked.
Angel came hopping down the stairs and poked his head into the living room. He hopped into the kitchen and hopped back up stairs with a carrot in his paws.
Fluttershy came into the living room with tray full of tea settings. She sat it down on the table and sat on the end of the couch closest to where Washington was sitting. “You don’t know?” she said surprised.
“I barely seen Applejack today. Not since I came back. She was already leaving the farm when I caught her.” said Washington, concerned now.
Fluttershy shifted her body towards Washington. His heart started to beat a bit faster than it already was. Weather it was Fluttershy or the new concern he should have, he did not know.
“After you left, Shining Armor and some of the guard escorted us out of the forest, with the rest guarding Scourge. I left the group when we got to my place first. I couldn’t sleep after everything that happened so I stood up. After a bit, the rest of the guard came back out of the forest and knocked on my door, asking if I knew where Scourge was. Apparently Scourge was faking most of his injuries and knocked the guards out as soon as we left.” Fluttershy explained
Washington was at the edge of his seat before sinking into it, moaning and rubbing his eyes with his hoofs. “I knew everything was too easy.” he said, ”That’s why Terrance as all anccie this morning. That’s why Sasha left. She knew she had to get her pups to the safety of the pack....well...time to get to work then. Miss. Fluttershy, in the interest of your safety, would you come with me to Sweet Apple Acres? I think something is going happen. I don’t know what, but I really would hate to see you hurt in anyway.”
Fluttershy blushed at the last sentence before saying “Of course. If you think there is a danger.”
Washington rolled out of the chair, stood up, walked to the front door and grabbed his things off the porch. Fluttershy came out of the house a minute later.
“Sorry, I had to tell my whittle babies what was happening.” she said.
“Understandable.” said Washington, nodding and smiling. They took off at a gallop to Sweet Apple Acres. Getting there was quick though and Applejack was just leaving the farm’s house with Big Macintosh and the Diamond Dogs behind her.
“Applejack!” they both shouted in almost unison.
Everyone stopped and turned around while Washington and Fluttershy galloped up.
“What is the blazes is going on with you two?” Applejack said as they approached.
Washington stopped and caught his breath for a second before noticed Big Macintosh besides her. Washington thought of what to say before finally saying “Scourge escaped last night. Do you know anything about it?”.
Applejack in surprise, slid her head back. “No. What are you talking about.”.
“He’s gone?” asked Doozer with a look of horror in his face.
Big Macintosh had the look of confusion on his face.
“After everyone dropped me off at my house last night, I stood up for a while cause I was still excited of what happened. Then some of the guards came out of the woods as Shining Armor was coming back. Scourge was faking his injuries and escaped.” Fluttershy said.
“Washington. Applejack. What is going on?” asked Big Macintosh.
Applejack looked back and forth between Washington and Big Macintosh. Washington finally spoke “Big Mac, throughout my life I’ve been in secrecy. Hiding truths and feelings, Telling half and part truths. But I don’t lie. As I’m sure you're aware. I’m sure everyone is aware I still act this way. But right now, danger is afoot. I hope for your cooperation, please. I do not want anypony, anyone, or anything hurt. The best way for that is, well, gathering everypony involved here and protect them.” said Washington.
Everyone looked at each other in confusion. Big Macintosh asked “Why do we need everypony here? Aren't they safe in town?”.
“I’ve been dealing with Scourge for several days now. He is depraved and will do anything to get what he wants. He....He took a pregnant timber wolf I raised named Sasha just for her pups. She was about to birth too. He took hostage of a lot of the Diamond Dog’s families for control of them. I can only imagine what he would do once he is in Ponyville to get revenge.”
Big Macintosh stood for a second before asking “Okay, once we get everypony here, then what?”.
“I go and stop him. If he gets back down to the Diamond Dogs den, then it’s a slaughter. If he hurts any of our family or friends, old or new, then I won’t forgive myself... or him” said Washington.
“Well, what are we waiting back for? We can kick his plot.” Applejack objected.
“I’m sorry but he made it personal. I know it’s personal with you also with him taking your best friends but he made it personal when he took my best friend and her pups. And I know he made it personal when he took over the Diamond Dogs too, Brill and Doozer, but Eetwidomayloh code dictates that I do it like this.” replied Washington
“Eetwid-a-what now?” asked Big Macintosh.
“I’ll explain that later.” said Washington.
“Shall we stay or shall we go?” asked Brill.
“I would prefer it if you stayed here and helped protect them. I will see to it that den is protected of course.” said Washington.
“Then we will protect with our lives.” replied Doozer.
“Good. I’ll see you guys in a bit. Hopefully Twilight and Zecora are awake now.” said Washington. He walked to the barn and shrugged off the parts. He put on the machina and continued into Ponyville.
First was Pinky Pie. She was slightly reluctant until Washington suggested she bring cupcake to serve everyone. They then went to Rarity’s who was working on a project at the time but went with Washington, at risk of being a victim again of the Diamond Dogs, regardless of Washington’s corrections. Rainbow Dash found them and tagged along in case Scourge attacked. Then they went to the Library and found that Twilight and Zecora were awake.
“I don’t get why we have to go to the farm.” asked Twilight, looking up from her book.
“I’d rather if I fail, you guys fight together. It seems you guys fight much better together than apart. And you won’t be dragging the fight into town. At least I hope it won’t come to that.” explained Washington. He shifted his weight to his right legs.
“Why wouldn’t Shining Armor say anything to us? To warn us of such danger is a must.” asked Zecora.
“I don’t understand it myself but that’s what Fluttershy told me. I am wary of the whole thing myself. Maybe it’s all just an miss-understanding. Maybe it’s just a dream she had but I’d rather not find out the wrong way. Please, I’d rather do this as soon as possible. I’m tired and I’m getting more tired by the second.” pleated Washington.
Twilight sighed and said “Alright. I’ll go. Spike, are you coming?”.
“Sure am. I don’t want to be caught alone if he comes.” answered Spike.
“Zecora, are you coming too? I’d much prefer it you come to the farm or at least stay in town until this is settled.” Washington asked, shifting his weight to his left legs again.
“If it will bring you peace of mind, I’ll wait until Scourge you find.” answered Zecora.
“Thank you. Do you guys need anything before we go?” Washington asked. His eyes were starting to sting again.
“...Yes. Let be grab a book or two and we’ll go.” Twilight said. She went up and down the stairs, grabbing several books and finally putting on her saddlebags and putting the book in there. She ran several more times up and down the whole library until she walked up to the group and said she was ready.
They started back to the farm. Washington was in the front with Pinky Pie, Rarity and Spike behind him. Spike was next to Rarity and was walking close. Zecora and Twilight were behind them all, talking at the beginning but stopping their chatter soon after. Rainbow Dash was above them all, lazily gliding and occasionally flapping her wings to maintain her altitude.
They soon came to the farm and Washington escorted them up to the farm house. Granny Smith was sitting in the living room as they entered and disapprovingly glared at Washington.
Applejack came down stairs and said “Hey gals. Make yourselves at home. We’re ‘bout to have dinner.”.
“We’re getting dinner?” asked Brill from the kitchen.
“Eeyup.” replied Big Macintosh.
“Hope you guys eat well.” said Washington starting to the front door.
He did not even get close to the door when Granny Smith asked “What do you mean? You're not having dinner?”
“I got to remain light. The food would weigh me down if I eat it.” replied Washington, who was now stopped.
“I may not even come close to approve of what your doing or how you’re doing it but I don’t want you going out on an empty stomach for a fight.” Granny Smith said sternly.
Washington exhaled slowly and heavily and then said “Okay, I’ll have a little. I can’t eat much though now. Maybe when I come back, I’ll eat more.”.
“Good. A soldier fights and travels on his stomach. Your Grand pappy told your father that. Did he tell you that?” Granny Smith asked.
“I don’t think so.” Washington replied. “He might have told me that before he left and I forgotten it or I may have forgotten it all together but I don’t remember him saying that. I’ve haven’t heard it before though.”
“Well, either way the soup is done. Come on.” Granny Smith ordered, getting off her rocker and walking into the kitchen.
Everypony followed behind her. Washington saw Brill, Doozer, and Big Macintosh cleaning the table of a prematurely ended card game and started to set bowls, plates, and other dinnerware. Everypony sat at the table, with Washington sitting between the Diamond Dogs and Granny Smith, separating them. Granny Smith started ladling the red soup into the bowls giving everyone a full bowl, including Washington. It was cabbage and spiced apple soup and although Washington did not like cooked apples very much, for the texture and not for the taste, the soup and cabbage covered the texture very well. Everypony chatted lightly in spite of what previously happened. Washington only ate about half the soup before excusing himself and getting up.
Washington said “Okay, I should go now. It’s going to get dark soon.”.
“Will that be a problem?” asked Apple Bloom.
“Us Diamond Dogs have very good night vision. We spend most of our time in caves and underground.” Doozer said, taking another spoonful of soup after he spoke.
“Oh. So it be okay for you to fight.” Apple Bloom asked.
“It almost a full moon tonight so I will be fine for me but the dusk will be the biggest problem for me. The moon will not have risen yet and the forest will have blocked out most setting sun’s light. So if the fight happens then, he will have the advantage. But I will talk more when I come back. Good bye and save me a cupcake.” said Washington. He then went upstairs and pulled out the letters he had written before and set them on the desk. He put his diary away and checked on his left saddle bag, making sure everything was still fine in it. He went downstairs and into the barn, put on his machina and left. He stopped at the gate for a second and looked at the farm, continuing his trek after. Washington first went to the den where Sasha was, hopefully, and where the Diamond Dogs were, hopefully. He found them both there. Sasha was sitting with her back to a large oak tree and her pups in between. She was staring at the hole where the shack was. He walked up and smiled and Sasha let out a big whine.
“It’s okay. The Diamond Dogs are friends now. See, I’ll prove it.” said Washington. He went down the hole and found 3 Diamond Dogs making a door.
“Hello again.” said Washington. The 3 stopped and looked with caution but were relieved to see Washington.
“Washington. How are you? Is there something wrong? Where is Doozer and Brill?” asked the Diamond Dog holding a pillar up.
Washington answered with.“I am tired and sore but I am fine. Doozer and Brill are at the farm for now. Something happened last night though. While Shining Armor’s men were guarding Scourge, he tricked them and escaped. I need to ask you to be on alert here until he is dealt with.”
A Diamond Dog with a nails in her mouth gasped and the nails fell out and hit the ground. I’ll will tell the group right away.” she said and ran off.
“I could also use one of you for a second. Sasha is still unsure of... well,l you and your race, so I was wondering if one of you could help with a trust exercise? You really won't have to do a thing.”
The two Diamond Dogs looked at each other for a second and the one with nothing in his hands asked “What would we do?”.
“You will just have to sit and stare at the sky, the trees, whatever you want. You just have to sit, facing away from Sasha and the wolves and that will be that.” Washington explained.
“Okay, I guess I’ll do it.” said the Diamond Dog with nothing.
“Good. Follow me.” Washington said. They walked up to the surface where Washington and the Diamond Dog sat.
Sasha stared at them intensely until 2 other wolves came to her place. She left her pups and grumbled until another 2 wolves took her place while she investigated. Sasha sniffed the back of the Diamond Dog until Washington said “See Sasha? They are friendly now. They will help protect you. I know it’s against your instincts, but trust me.”.
She grumbled and walked back to her pups and turned away from Washington and the Diamond Dog.
“She is starting to trust now but we will have to work on that later. Go down and I’ll meet you guys there.” Washington asked.
“Yes, Washington.” said the Diamond Dog who hopped back down the hole right away.
Washington turned around and said to the wolves, “Scourge escaped last night. I need you all on high alert. You will all stay here and protect the pups, Sasha, and the Diamond Dogs. If anything arises, go down into the den and hold off with the Diamond Dogs there. Franklin, Maximilian, tell the other packs to be on the lookout. If they should find him, let me know first before attacking. This will be a long night.” Washington yawned.
“How much sleep did he get?” Rarity asked sipping from a glass of tea in the living room.
“I would say about 3 hours.” said Brill, sitting on the ground by the doorway.
“And he was up all night helping? Oh, I hope he’s not too tired.” said Fluttershy concerned.
“Wash knows what he’s doing. I’m sure he’s already on Scourge’s trail to give him his what for.” said Applejack.
Twilight looked and Zecora and nodded her head back. She then got up and slipped into the back. She waited for a couple of minutes until Zecora came into the room.
“Lets get back to research. I’m worried we could be overt.” said Zecora. She pulled out a book from Twilight’s bag, opened it, and started reading.
“I agree. I’m going to see if his door is open. If he has anything out in the open, it could be related to his time in Limponeia.” Twilight said.
“While I don’t approve of such measures, it would be useful to search his treasures.” Zecora said, looking up from the book.
“On it.” Twilight said. She left the room and joined the other again for a minute then left for the the up stairs.
“Stupid bramble.” Washington muttered walking through the many thin and thick vines with small and large thorns. He kept a slow pace though it and walked through until he was out.
There was a patch of blue joke that he passed by but was careful not to touch. He hated walking to a fight at night. It was always too quiet for him. During the day, it was better. There was life around and it was awake. In the night, everything was asleep. He wished he was asleep now. He was walking in a small clearing now. He looked up and saw the beautiful night sky. The moon was out now and shared it’s light onto everything. He was remembering the many times he snuck out to see the stars. Still mesmerized by them each time.
“Princess Luna has such a beautiful job. I’m glad she can share her talents with everyone again.” he thought before walking into the forest again, leaving the clearing. He yawned and kept walking, looking for any signs of Scourge. Footprints, broken twigs, anything to help give him a lead on where he was.
There was a rustle behind him. He turned and stuck out his arm, with the flame barely lit. It was Franklin. Washington snuffed the flame and put his arm down. Franklin barked at him and started off in a new direction. Washington followed. It was about a 20 minute walk until they came to bog where Scourge laid heavily wounded and shallowly breathing.
“Thank you Franklin.” Washington said. He left Franklin and stood next to Scourge.
“Hello again, my friend.” Scourge said. Blood sputtered from his lips as he said it.
“Hello, Scourge.” Washington said. “Would you like me to end it now?” he then asked.
Scourge laughed and said “Like I would be killed by the likes of you.”
Washington took out a vile that Zecora gave him from the night before out of his coat pocket. “Would you like this? It will take away some of the pain.” he then offered to Scourge.
Scourge looked at Washington, their eyes locking. Scourge nodded and Washington knelt down and picked up Scourge in his arms and kept him upright. He uncorked the bottle and lifted it slightly and slowly until the liquid was gone and Scourge had swallowed it all. Washington laid Scourge back down and he took off his armor and his coat. He rolled up the coat and placed it under Scourge’s head.
“Why do you take pity on me after all that I have done?” Scourge said, not sure what to expect for a response.
Washington sat next to Scourge now and said “Because I’m Washington Apple and I am no one else.”.
“But why?” Scourge said angrily.
“Because thought out my life I have faced many hardships. Growing up with no friends, father, mother, hated, scorned, and without an ounce of pity taken on me. My mother made me wished I was raised by wolves and when I got the chance to raise a wolf that was just like me, I got my first family members. Because I raised that wolf, she raised me. I saw life was much kinder with others with you. If I was not raised by wolves, you would have already been dead. That’s why. The wolves pity, there for, I pity you.” explained Washington. “I have another vile. Do you need it?” he then asked.
“I would like it very much friend.” Scourge said. “Do you mind me calling you that? You're the closest thing I have to a friend now.” he then asked.
Washington lifted him up again and gave him the vile. “No, I don’t mind. How much longer do you think you have?” Washington asked. He lowed Scourge back down.
“Not much longer. What time is it?” Scourge said.
“I it a couple more hours before midnight still. How is the pain now?” Washington asked.
“It’s there, but I don’t feel it as much.” Scourge said. “I’m going to sleep now. I’ll see you in
Tartarus, friend.” he then said, closing his eyes.
“Good night. See you in Tartarus, Friend.” said Washington.
Washington watched him. Their breathing was almost the same rate. Scourge’s breathing slowed and slowed and got more shallow as the night passed and Washington’s breathing was matched with his. As Scourge took his last breath and Washington held his. Washington closed his eyes and bowed his head. He finally took a breath and lifted his head. He picked up Scourge’s arms and crossed them and closed Scourge’s legs to make him more dignified. Washington lifted Scourge’s head and took his coat back and put it on. He put the machine back on too, scrunching the right sleeve of the coat up, so it wouldn’t burn the coat if he used it.. Washington walked into the forest and grabbed a rock. He dragged it to Scourge’s body and put it on him.
“What’s this?” Twilight thought. She saw the letter with her name on it. She opened it and read it.
“Dear Twilight,
If you are reading this, then I have passed. I cannot talk to you about my adventure in Limponiea. I cannot tell you why I did what I did also. I still don’t know that myself. But as friend to a friend, I asked you and Zecora to do this final task for me.
Please follow these instructions in order and if possible, with discretion. First, take off my prosthetic limb and any clothing I maybe wearing. Then, in my left saddlebag, there is a white box. Make sure my body is in no view of anypony or anyone. If you can not do this part, you may then show the letter to them. Once my body is in only yours and Zecora’s sight, open the box. Do not be startled of what will happen. No harm will be done. Thank you.
I know you and Zecora were investigating me since I arrived in Ponyville. I thank you for taking an interest in me but please stop. The quest has ended at this point. You were a great friend and I am sorry for inconveniencing you with my tasks.
With friendship comes great power.
Eetwidomayloh Washington Augustus Apple.”
Twilight read the letter again and again. She put the letter back into the envelope and looked at the room some more and then left. She walked downstairs and joined the group again, leaving it once they got into deep discussion again, and joined Zecora.
“I think I’ve found something.” Twilight said in a hushed voice.
Zecora looked up. “Washington wrote letters to us. He wants us to do something if he passes.” Twilight then said.
“What does he want us to do? Hopefully something that won't make us blue.” Zecora said.
“He wants us to open his saddlebag and open a box in it. I’m really worried now.” said Twilight.
“Maybe we should take a look and see if we can end this mystery.” Zecora said.
They both left the room and talked to their friends again. Once they seemed distracted, Twilight and Zecora moved on. They trotted softly into Washington’s room and walked to the corner to where a closed saddle bag was. Twilight undid the buckle on it and opened it to find a engraved box of white stone.
“Should we open it?” asked Twilight, feeling guilty now.
“I think we should open the box. Though I must say it is beautifully engraved white rock.” said Zecora while she examined the white, engraved box.
“Well...Here it goes.” Twilight said.
They opened the box a tiny crack. They first thought they saw a flash and closed it immediately. They looked at each other and opened it all the way this time to find nothing inside but a small stain in the corner of the box.
“Huh...Nothing. I could have sworn I saw a flash though.” Twilight asked perplexed.
“I also saw a flash. Is there anything else in the stash?” Zecora asked. She closed the box with her hoof while Twilight looked inside the bag.
“Nope, nothing.” Twilight said. “Perhaps we really are becoming too desperate.
“Let us go and rest. I also agree now what everyone suggest.” Zecora said. She left and and Twilight followed a second later.
“One more.” Washington thought. He had trouble finding this rock. Some clouds have rolled in and blocked the moon light causing spears of light to escape the moon. The spears of light were the only thing helping Washington as he pushed the rocks for Scourge’s grave. He then stopped. He felt an electrically charged shock though his right leg. He didn’t understand. He felt incredible pain in a fake limb. He tore off his armor and fumbled with his arm. The pain was boiling now. Sweat beaded all over him. He could swear he felt each drop form. The armor finally fell off his right arm and blood poured from it. Flesh burst and consumed though the prosthetic limb of wood and wire. Washington started to breath now. He didn’t remember stopping breathing but now he need air and he felt no matter how much breathing he did, his lungs could not suffice. The flesh slowly grew in and on the limb until it reached the hoof where it felt like a railroad spike that was just freshly made and heated was jammed into him and hammered in until it stood flat with the rest of his skin and fur. Washington closed his eyes and started to count. “1. I am breathing too much.” he thought and took a breath.
“2. I am in a lot of pain.” he thought as he took a breath.
“3. I need to calm down.” he thought as he took a breath.
“4. This is real.” he thought as he took another breath.
“5. I need to get home.” he thought as he took a breath. He squinted at his arm. his vision was starting to blur and he could see a twisted mess of his arm drop and bead with sweat and blood.
“7...no 6! I need to go! 7! I must act!” he thought as he took a breath. Each breath was now a relief and a curse now.
“8! I to fight this! You’re not going down again Wash!” he thought. He opened his eyes and saw the world sideways.
“When did I fall? No! I can’t give up! Fight! 9! Fight you stupid fool!” he yelled to himself. He crawled to the nearest tree he could find and lifted himself upright on it.
“10! There is a cause, so I fight!” He screamed into the forest. He looked up. The clouds had let some moonlight escape and he found his tracks from where came.
“One step. It starts with a step!” he growled to himself. He tried to move his right arm now but it was stiff and full of pain and agony that he could not even bend it, making it stick straight out.
“Bend!” he commanded his leg. He placed his weight on it and forced it forward. The leg pained and creaked until wood and blood burst through the outer and inner knee of the limb. He didn’t yell this time. It was his first real step now he took his other legs and walked with them and repeated the same process until he made it to the next tree. He took several deep breaths as he leaned on the tree.
“Who did it?” he thought. “No. I can’t worry about that now. Later.”. He started with his good front leg first and repeated the process until he made it to the next tree. The leg was stiff now and Washington had to stop and breath. He was tempted to howl but did not trust the wild packs of wolves around. Not without one of his packs and not with this leg.
“Wild. Too wild.” he thought, running the leg and loosening the twisted mussels. Each stroke of his hoof made the leg cry in pain as if red hot suing needles were in his leg instead of wood. But he couldn’t care about the pain right now. It was the pain or worse though, Washington was wondering what the worse was now for him.
He got up again and put his right leg out and grunted at the pain. He got to the bramble now and he looked at it. Washington muttered and cursed at it as he walked through it.
He finally made it back to the den and collapsed.
“Get one of the dogs.” he growled. His leg had stopped bending at the ankle and knee and was only slightly loose at the shoulder now.
A Diamond Dog soon emerged and gasped at the site of Washington. “Washington? What happened?“ he said wide eyed.
“Go to the farm. One of the wolves will escort you. Tell them that Scourge is dead and to bring a wagon. And hurry!” Washington said.
The Diamond Dog just stood silent until Washington shouted “Go!” at him as if he was shouting at Scourge the night before. The Diamond Dog jumped and started off with a wolf.
“Bring me another Diamond Dog.” he then said much calmer. Another wolf went down the hole and fetched another Diamond Dog.
“You need....me.” said the Diamond Dog, climbing out of the hole.
Washington’s vision was getting blurry now. “I need you to tell the other Diamond Dogs that Scourge is dead. There is no more cause of alarm of that. Scourge is already buried and did not cause this.” he said.
“I understand. I’ll come back with help.” said the Diamond Dog, diving back down the hole.
“I also...” Washington started to say, but stopped once he saw the Diamond Dog gone. “Wolves! I will be gone for a while again. Sasha, Terrance. I’m proud of you, as with the rest of you. Make peace with the Diamond Dogs.”
The Diamond Dog came back with 2 others and some supplies. They placed a wet cloth on Washington’s forehead and started to wash his wounds.
“Thank you.” he said. “There is something else.”.
“What?” asked the Diamond Dog, washing the other scratches from the bramble.
“When my friends come, tell them the arm needs to be chopped off. There’s no saving it. I may pass out before they arrive.” said Washington.
The Diamond Dogs all looked at each other with one saying “Of..Of course.”.
The Diamond Dogs bandaged Washington up as best as they could.
“I need to close my eyes, but not yet.” he thought. He tried to get his mind off the pain. Survival was no longer on his mind now. It was the pain of the leg. I could care about it now and he didn't want to. The Diamond Dogs had set up a small campfire and had sat with him. “I will need to go back and grab my things after this is all over... I wonder if Rarity will be mad about the coat. It was a fine coat. I wonder how she made it so fast... I hope she didn’t use a customer's coat and gave that to me. I would feel guilty about that if that is the case.”.
It had been 50 minutes now. The moon was clear and nothing was going to obstruct it anytime soon. The wolves were starting to whimper in worry about Washington.
“Hush.” he said. The wolves slowly stopped. “It’ll be alright. Go hunt something. Scourge isn’t a threat anymore.”. Washington sighed and went back into his thought, “Why did Scourge want to call me friend? I was going to kill him if it wasn’t for Applejack and the wild pack of wolves. I need to finish his grave also. I was almost done before this happened.”. He looked at his leg again and tried to bend it with no success and grunting at the pain. It looked liked it was pulsing with each heartbeat.
“Shouldn't have done that.” he thought. The arm started to lightly pulse until it became a dull pain again.
“Wash!” screamed Applejack as she ran to him. Everyone else followed closely. They saw the extent of his injuries. Rarity, Rainbow Dash, Twilight, and Zecora immediately looked away, being unable to stomach the view.
“Hey.” he said, lifting his head up and attempting to get upright.
“Don’t “Hey” us! We thought you were dead!” said Applejack. “Then the Diamond Dog gave Granny such a fright she almost fainted.”.
“I’m sorry. Is she okay?” he asked.
“I...Yes she fine. What happened?” Applejack asked, calming herself.
Big Macintosh pulled a cart over the hill.
“Scourge was already marked for death when I got there. He ran into a wild pack of wolves. They are not kind to any in their territory. When he died, I was making his grave. I was about to place the last stone on him when... well.” said Washington, nodding his head to his right front leg.”I stumbled and then crawled back here. The Diamond Dogs did what they can but I need a hospitable. The leg... It can’t stay on.”. Washington said this with a cold sorrow in his voice.
“It’s okay. Save your strength. Lets get you in the cart.” said Applejack.
Big Macintosh took this as his cue to help Washington into the cart. The cart was meant for light cargo and was low to the ground but wide. The two siblings carried their cousin to the cart gently. Big Macintosh and Rainbow Dash took the yokes as Rarity, Fluttershy and Zecora hopped in the back to help Washington. Twilight lit the way for Rainbow Dash and Big Macintosh as Rarity used her magic to light up the cart. Applejack ran with Twilight in front of everyone and Rarity kept her eyes closed, still unable to bare the site of Washington’s leg.
“Thank you. I’m sorry for the worry.” said Washington.
“Your welcome and don't worry about.” said Applejack.
Fluttershy and Zecora started to rebandage Washington again.
“The Diamond Dogs did a shoddy job. Why they didn’t even try to swab.” said Zecora.
“That’s not nice.” said Fluttershy.
“They will need to be taught proper medicine then.” said Washington.
“You should save your strength. You just had a very long journey.” said Rarity. “I am making enough light?” she then asked, eyes tightly shut.
“Oh yes. Plenty.” said Fluttershy.
“Do any of you mind if I close my eyes for a while? I’ve needed to for too long now.” asked Washington.
“Close your eyes and get some rest. Fluttershy and I will do our best.” said Zecora.
Washington closed his eyes and said “Thank you all. Thank you for everything.”.
