The human groaned as he saw the paint sprayed in endless spirals on the wall of his house. He grumbled "I bet it was the neighbor's kids again" he walked over to his phone dialing the familiar 10 digits into the phone.
The human was named Astin Casper. He lived alone. He had dark hair and a rough build. His skin was as pale as the moon yet his eyes were a sun-kissed golden-orange color. He growls as no one answers the phone and hangs up.
He then turns on the TV to watch the news. "Tonight, there's an unusually power cold front going through state of Wisconsin, There seems to be a chance of heavy rain or snow-" He turns off the TV and looks up at the dark sky sighing.
He takes a cigarette into his mouth and lights it. After a few seconds, the thick white smoke makes its way into his mouth. He takes the cigarette out and blows as he feels a heavy burden leave his shoulders. It wasn't something he did often as it was a disgusting habit but it helped him with stress.
Suddenly, thunder is heard not too far from his residence. He goes outside to see the moon covered by thick black cloud. Suddenly a small droplet fell on his nose lightly tickling him. "Please anypony help..." He hears a feminine voice nearby. He runs to the source through the pouring rain. "Where are you? Can you hear me?" He yelled out to the voice
"Please Help..." The voice trailed off. He burst through the bushes to see two small horses. One is more thin and slender. It had a long flowing blue, green, and pink mane. Its body was pure white like snow even in the rain it was obvious to see it was of a high breeding. The other one was similar but smaller. It had a blue mane with white specks like the night sky. Its body was a deep blue.
Their eyes were closed as they proceeded to try and warm themselves. He put his hands on the shaking ponies. Their pulse was faint.
He grabs them as gently as he can without disturbing their uncomfortable slumber. He peeks slightly under their tails to confirm that they are indeed mares. He then grabs the smaller one as she shivers. He carries her to the bathroom and repeats the same with the larger one. He grabs a brush rolling up his sleeves and puts on lukewarm water.
He gently brushes their manes and bodies with strawberry shampoo and water. He then rinses and dries them with a fluffy white towel. He then lays them on the couch and examines them more closely. They were not hurt badly just scrapes and sprains that were immediately tended to. Wings and a horn is a feature the both shared. "Alicorns" he murmured as he turned on the TV to his favorite show My Little Pony: Friendship Is Magic. It was a secret entrainment for him. He watched as Twilight sang 'A True True Friend'.
He glances at them and notices similarities between them and the princesses in MLP. He tosses the idea claiming his mind was spouting nonsense. That didn't stop the idea from hiding in the back of his head.
