Most of the changelings are warriors, always have their eyes out for the evil queen Chrysalis who could return any day now, but a few of us changelings found our unique ways to help with our colony. I'm Melonade or Crumbledust. I make melon lemonade. It seems silly I know. Some of the changelings think I'm only useful for making sweet drinks, and I know it's not true. But sometimes it seems true. At least I get enough bits to buy food.
"Excuse me...?" My attention was brought to a young Changeling colt who looked up at me with pleading eyes. "I-is it ok if I only pay 1 bit instead of 2...? I-I don't really have much a-and-" I looked at him for a moment and said "hmph well as long as you pay me back another bit later." I used my magic and took the bit from his hoof and pushed a glass of Melonade to him. "O-okay thank you so much miss!" He smiled like it was hearths warming day and took the glass and hopped happily to his mother. We may be reformed changelings but some of us still live like we were never reformed at all.
End of prologue
ESTÁS LEYENDO
Reformed
FanfictionOnly a few months ago, a brave Changeling named Thorax stepped up to the evil queen Chrysalis along side his friends Starlight Glimmer, Discord, and Trixie. They succeeded, reforming the changelings, and chrysalis fled. Melonade, an adult reform...
