Welcome, I've been planning to make this story for a really long while now, my PC was broken for 3 months and I've gotten tons more of ideas for a new story, about my own OC.

Now, I'll try to not make lots of stupid mistakes in here, and I also don't want inspirations to take in place.

*THE FIRST CHAPTER* - Pasta's Birth

230,000 YEARS AGO

Two ponies by the names of Cake and Lasso were married before the union of the three tribes.

This could put them in grave danger as Cake was a pegasus mare and Lasso was a unicorn stallion.

They had married in secret about a year ago, Cake was 8 months pregnant with their first child, who they have no idea which tribe he/she is going to be of.

Cake was yelling while Lasso was trying to get the foal/filly out, they had nopony with them as it could put them in danger.

"It hurts a LOT!" screamed Cake at Lasso's face.

"Our child is almost out, just hang in there, Cake!" said Lasso.

"I'm trying!" screamed Cake.

"I got him!" said Lasso as he fell down on his back with their little son in his hooves. "It's a unicorn colt!"

He handed their newborn son to Cake. But their son wasn't crying, he was looking around and trying to understand what was going on.

"He isn't crying, is this normal?" asked Cake in a worry.

"Don't worry, he's looking around and moving his hooves so I think he's fine." said Lasso. "I think he'll be very intelligent once he grows up."

Lasso kissed Cake and she handed their son to him so he could get cleaned up. Lasso started the bath water and started washing his son, he started laughing when Lasso was cleaning his stomach and happily looked at his father, he didn't even look scared and rather thought having a bath was really fun. Lasso wrapped his son up in a towel and brung him to Cake who started feeding him, they both kissed their son's cheeks when he started consuming his mother's milk.

"H—" Cake was interrupted of her words when Lasso and her saw two little different type wings, closed on their foal's back. "Wait a minute, what?!"

"He.. has a horn and wings?!" said Lasso who immediately became terrified and thought there was something wrong with their son.

"Do you think this is something about us?" asked Cake.

"It might be, or there is a rare chance that this happens and it just happened to us." said Lasso.

"Well, whatever it is, it's made our son amazing!" said Cake.

Their son fell asleep after drinking his mother's milk, they put him to bed and kissed him goodnight, they also went to sleep, especially Cake because birthing their son made her tired. They tried not to worry about their son having a horn and wings.

THE NEXT DAY

Lasso woke up and yawned a little, he was still tired, his hooves couldn't even move because of yesterday's son pulling out. Just then, noises filled the room, he looked out the window, only to see a lot of brave pegasus soldiers filling up the place.

"Cake, Cake!" whispered Lasso. "Wake up, we gotta get outta here!"

"What?" mumbled Cake, she was immediately scared when she saw what could be seen from the window. "We need to get our son and go!"

Lasso took their newborn son with them and all three of them, left the house from their unground bed emergency hole.

The soldiers saw this, and they started digging to find where they were. They came up in front of Lasso and immediately stabbed him.

He grunted a little, when the knife went inside of him, then he fell on the ground and closed his eyes.

"Lasso!" screamed Cake when she looked behind, their son was still in his hooves, they took him and they got nearer to Cake, one of the soldiers buried his sword right inside of Cake, and they were both dead, laying on the ground, their son started crying when he was taken from the hands of his father, Lasso and he continued to cry as the soldier who killed Lasso, put him in a bag and flought away with the other soldiers, back to the Pegasi's home.

Back at the Pegasi's home, General Death heard that his soldiers were at the castle gates.

"Let 'em in." said Death.

His soldiers came behind of their Commander by the name of Stab.

"We found what we were searching for, sir." said Stab. "We also found something you might really want to see."

Stab opened his bag and threw Cake, Lasso's son to Death as if he was a ball. Death caught him and took a look at him.

"This little unicorn will be my dinner of tonight." said Death.

"But sir, look at his back, the reason why I brought him alive, lies over there." said Stab.

Death turned the little foal's back towards his face and looked at it, he was amazed at first glance that the foal had a horn and wings.

"What is this?" asked Death. "Are you joking with me or something, soldier?"

"No, sir." said Stab. "We found him with the unicorn. He looks like he's from a completely different tribe."

"Well, keep this little chicken then, we'll decide what happens to him tomorrow." said Death.

"Alright, sir." said Stab and took the little foal with him.

"Well you're.. seriously different from any foal I've ever seen." whispered Stab to the foal's little ear.

THE NEXT DAY

"Soldiers, call Stab over here right now." said Death, commandeering his soldiers.

"Yes, sir!" both of them said, they went to call Stab who was just about to bring the foal to General Death.

"Well hello, Stab." said Death. "Is the little chunk fine?"

"Yes, sir." said Stab.

"Thanks for keeping him safe, soldier." said Death. "Now, we gotta give this little boy to some mare, he's gotta get raised."

"My sister could raise him." said Stab. "Also, she isn't married."

"Good, have your sister adopt this foal then." said Death.

"Settled, sir." said Stab and walked in the castle, thinking about the foal.

"If he had a name, we don't even know it." he thought.

He walked through the large halls and went in her sister's room.

"Hello, sis." said Stab.

"Hello, Stab." said his sister, Teal. "I heard you killed more innocent ponies because of a tribe difference crime. I keep on telling you, not to listen to that filthy general and not even care, you never listen to me."

"Listen, I didn't come here to argue, but I have their foal, she doesn't have a mother anymore." said Stab. "I came to ask if you could raise him."

"Oh, so you killed his mother and now you want me to adopt him and raise him?" said Teal with anger. "Then you should've thought about it before killing his mother, because I'm not going to raise him."

"Just wait 'til you see why I let him live." said Stab and went to get the foal.

"Sir, she wants to see the foal, could I please bring him to her?" asked Stab.

"Course, soldier." said Death and gave Stab, the foal. He brung the little foal to Teal and waited to surprise her with how different the foal was.

"I'm back, sis." said Stab. "Here he is."

He handed the foal over to Teal.

"He looks like a normal unicorn to me." said Teal.

"Turn his back around." said Stab.

Teal did what he said, and when she did, she immediately became amazed, just like everypony who saw the foal did.

"Is he a pegacorn or something?" asked Teal.

"We don't know what he is." said Stab. "But he does look strange, indeed."

"Well, alright then, I'm going to raise him." said Teal. "Does he have a name?"

"I don't think so." said Stab. "Even if he did, I don't know what it is."

"Well, I'll probably decide soon enough, you can go now." said Teal.

"All good, sis." said Stab and went back to overwatching the castle.

"Hello there, little one." said Teal. "Do you miss mommy? Well if you do, I'm your new mommy, would you like that?"

"Hah." said the foal.

"Do you want to eat some pasta, I cooked today?" asked Teal.

"Hah." said the foal.

"Well, I guess we're all good then." said Teal and put some of her pasta in a small plate and held it in front of the foal to see if he would like it.

"Haah!" said the foal in a very happy state and took the pasta in his hooves, the next thing Teal saw was him, putting all of the pasta on his hooves, inside of his mouth.

"Look at that, you really like pasta!" said Teal.

"Passsta." said the foal.

"Did you just speak your first word?" said Teal.

"Hah." said the foal.

"Oh, my, god!" shouted Teal. "You've just spoken your first word! That's amazing! Wait a minute, would be like your name to be Pasta Rasta, it's the song I made in my childhood, maybe you would also like it."

"Hah." said the foal.

"Great!" said Teal. "Then you're now little Pasta Rasta, welcome to the world little Pasta!"

"Hah!" said the foal in a happy state.

This was the first chapter of the story "Long Life"