=D Awwww....Okay keep going.

Disclaimer: Nah-uh, still don't own it.

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(Going on while Rattles is wandering the beach.)

Tiger mumbled in his sleep as he rolled over. He opened his blue eyes to see Rattles was gone. It's not like he could blame the kid...he understood what it was like to lose a sibling. Heck...he understood what probably DarkHeart was going through.

His mother had been an orange pegasus. She traveled the world over seeking something she could never find. That's where her name came from...Wistful.

'Wistful was different from most pony pegasus, she felt the need to be alone, to travel and find love. Not stay in Dream Valley and learn how to make cookies and gumdrops...as she had put it once. The only time she had probably settled down was once, with a strange tiger-like pony. His history on his father were sketchy, but he never really asked his dad much about it. Wistful and my dad had twins, my brother and I. At one point in our lives, everything was stable and wonderful in the tropical paraidise we lived in. But no paraidise can exist forever. You see the problem with tropical places is storms. And one storm ruined my mother and my paraidise.

I was about 2 or so, the storm over taking the island. Winds were howling and screaming. All the unicorns of the island, which are noted to have power over the weather many times, where called out to try to stop the storm. My mother and I were pegasi, my brother and father were unicorns. That year, the unicorns didn't the stop the storm, or atleast not for us. When the storm had finally lifted, of the few unicorns left standing, my father and brother were not one of them. My mother and I found my brother in a tree, and my father on the banks of a lake.

We buried our dead due to that storm, my father and brother included. My mother couldn't stay anymore and left with me.

Wistful refused to go to Dream Valley, she wanted to go somewhere where she hadn't gone before. So I traveled with my mother, and at the age of 4, I finally stuck it out on my own. I had been heading to Dream Valley for awhile now, and stopped at the small MangoTango Island for a rest. Who was I to know that a pretty dark pony on a quest would bump into me?

She seemed pretty bashful with me in the darkness, I wasn't sure why. It's not like we were doing anything bad together, just picking up firewood she had dropped. I saw her even more jittery the closer we got to the beach, I even saw her wince and hesitate going into the moonlight, she stared alot too. She was different. To say the least!'

Tiger rolled over again, coming out of his thoughts. 'And now the bashful, jittery, pretty dark pony is dead.' Tiger thought realistically, though the harshness bit at him. He looked out to see Rattles sitting where she had been, staring at the half moon.

Tiger head twirled as a heard a strange shuffle, my eyes widdening as he recognized the pretty black pony, DarkHeart. What? Did she have nine lives and not tell them?!

She made a face to tell Tiger to stay quiet as she limped slightly towards Rattles, lining up behind her.

"It's past your bed time." Tiger hear her say.

He watched smiling slightly as Rattles slowly drank in her sister's appearance, recognizing it and crying out, "YOU'WE AWIVE!"

"I must have nine lives or something." Tiger hear her mumble against her sister's cheek, wiping the tears away. He couldn't help but smile.