It was a sunny day in Baltimare during late spring. One house near the alley was a pair of mare was dark green with a yellow wavy mane and yellow had a leopard passing a tree she had a leopard passing.a tree for a cutie mark. Her name was Swift Lime. The stallion was blue with a purple spiky mane and purple eyes. He had a puddle of goo for a cutie mark. His name was Goo Glue. Swift Lime was on her way home and she just got there with a small basket on her back.
"I'm home,"
"There you are, where's the surprise?,"
"Right here,"
She put down the basket and pulled down the pink blanket. There was a sleeping just born pegasus filly. She was mint green, the shade of spearmint, with a sky blue mane that was pointing forward at the ends. The dad was confused.
"What… is that thing?,"
The mom frowned.
"Don't you remember? She's our daughter. I told you about her arrival months ago, say hi to Mintsprout,"
The dad gave an angry glare towards the newborn sleeping.
"I never wanted a filly,"he said coldly.
"Goo Glue,"
"NO!,"
He stormed up stairs and slammed the door shut. Swift Lime just sighed and looked down at the foal.