Title: The Seventh Element
Rating: M (Gryffin sex! :D)
Chapter: Chapter 13 Cutie Marks and Flight lessons
AN: One review… Nice… Well, I’ll start off with saying, I. HATE. SPIKE. To me, he serves almost no reason for even being a part of the show. He’s that one character that you just groan in anger whenever he appears. Yeah. And also, the whole, “I’m Spike and I love Rarity!” gag is annoying. I always did hate characters like that, and Spike is the worst out of ALL of them! So, I hope Spike burns in hell for all eternity. And is chopped up to make Dragon soup. May you die Spike? Eeeeeeeeeeeeee~!
Also, I WILL NOT, be going along with Rarity’s canon parents. I thought this idea up and wrote it BEFORE the whole episode came out. So yeah…
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Butterscotch had been in the kitchens, digging through the fridge. He had picked up random food items and downing it quickly, “oh, I do hope these weird cravings will go away…” He sighed as he grabbed a jug of milk and gulped it down.

Even though Butterscotch was an animal lover, and really didn’t enjoy eating other animals in this new form, for some reason he just had to eat those things. He finished the jug and threw it over his shoulder, “oh! I’m getting so messy…” He whimpered as he pulled out some tomatoes and bit them each, the gooey inside spilling out and leaving traces on his cheeks. “I need to stop eating!” He finished the tomatoes and wiped his face with his shirt.

He burped loudly as he rubbed his stomach. He sighed happily, “finally. Sweet satisfaction…” He stated in his soft whispery voice. He turned and assessed the damage he caused. “Oh my…” All over the floor were cartons, boxes, trays, cups, plates, stems and cores. “Oh, this is getting worse…” He stared at his stomach, “I eat so much, but my tummy doesn’t grow…”

Rainbow Dash had entered the kitchens to get some water; she was currently wiping her face with a towel, “Hey Butterscotch.” She stretched, “man, I am beat.” Butterscotch had quickly used his wings to blow the trash into a corner, to make sure Rainbow didn’t see. His flapping wings ended up moving the trash, but also fanning Rainbow, “Wow! That feels great Butterscotch!” She smiled as the towel left her face, “I needed that. Thanks!”

Rainbow walked past him, “now, where’s the water?”

“In the fridge… Bottom row…” Rainbow opened the fridge and started to search for the water bottles. Butterscotch took the opportunity to grab some of the garbage and throw it into a trash can, which was on the other side of the room. He picked up an arm-full and sped across the room, dumping the trash. He did this as quickly as he could, and as soon as Rainbow was closing the fridge door, he was sweating and panting, like he had just ran a marathon.

“Whoa! Butterscotch!? What happened?”

Butterscotch, searching for words, “…sorry… fast… hot… ugh…”

Rainbow nodded, “oh I see, it’s hot in here?” Butterscotch nodded. He was much too ashamed to admit he had a food addiction. Rainbow flapped her wings out, “if you want, I can cool the place down?”

Butterscotch shook his head, “oh no. It’s fine. I’ll… g-get over it…” He breathed heavily as Rainbow shrugged.

“Suit yourself.” She turned towards the door, “alright, I’m gonna go back out. You know that we have to make the skies perfect for Cupid’s Night. It is coming up.” She smiled, “man, if only Apple Jack wasn’t so obsessed with Rarity…” Butterscotch patted her shoulder.

“I’m sorry Rainbow. Maybe this year, you could maybe, find somepony else?” Rainbow sighed, “I’m sorry… I didn’t mean to offend you…” Rainbow smiled softly.

“No, it’s okay.” She ran a hand through her sweaty rainbow hued locks, “I just… It’s frustrating, you know?” She sat on a stool by the counters, “You know what? I could do with being away from the Wonderbolts for a bit.”

Butterscotch sat on another stool, “why? What’s going on Rainbow Dash?”

Rainbow took a sip from her bottle, “I don’t know. They’re really cool to hang out with, but…” She shrugged, “they never want to talk about their Wonderbolts jobs. All they want to talk about is what’s going on now, the weather, flying and food.” She leaned onto her elbows as she leaned backwards into the counter. “I don’t know, that just bugs me a bit.”

Butterscotch leaned forward a bit, “why is that?”

“I don’t know. I never asked.”

Butterscotch made a wisp of a smile, “well, why don’t you talk to them? I’m sure they have their reasons.”

Rainbow laughed, “Why? It’s their business. Why should I poke around?”

“Don’t you want to be a Wonderbolt Rainbow Dash?”

Rainbow kicked the air, “…yeah…”

“And aren’t you trying to be a Wonderbolt?” Rainbow Dash nodded, “then why don’t you bond? Try being a little more… I don’t know… Try being more assertive.”

“Assertive? What, you want me to punch them?”

“No! Heavens no. What I mean is, ask them if there is anything they want to talk about. You know… Just ask them.”

Rainbow let her gaze raise to the ceiling. She had thought about asking them, but for some reason, she always told herself it wasn’t any of her business.

But maybe it was. She shrugged, “I don’t know how to ask them. I can’t just ask out of the blue. It’ll be way weird.”

Butterscotch giggled, “No, that wouldn’t do any good. That would only make the conversation worse.” He smiled as he pat her shoulder, “when they mention it, then ask. You just have to wait.”

Rainbow nodded, then smiled, “thanks Butterscotch. I thought if you became a male you’d lose your, motherly instinct.” She laughed, “Turns out like you haven’t.”

Butterscotch just chuckled as his stomach growled, “oh! I’m sorry.”

Rainbow just waved it off, she stood and walked to the door, “don’t worry, I won’t tell anypony. You go ahead.” Rainbow left Butterscotch in the kitchens, which wasted no time in starting to devour everything he could reach in the fridge.

Back in the gardens…

The Cutie Mark Crusaders were all in awe at Sweetie Belle.

Sweetie Belle had been singing a song to them, and they had pointed out that maybe singing was her special talent. Sweetie Belle had shied away and told them that that couldn’t be, but Scootaloo and Apple Bloom had told her she was being silly.

“Sweetie Belle, you got one of the prettiest sounding voices ah’ve e’er heard!”

“Yeah! You sound so cool!”

Sweetie Belle had then thought about it, “singing? My special talent… is singing?” She smiled, it all made sense to her! She enjoyed singing so much, but she never thought about it as her special talent.

But when she really thought about it, it made sense! She could easily take some singing lessons and really turn her voice into that of an angel. She could become better and be better than before. She smiled, “my special talent is singing!” She jumped in place, “my special talent is singing!!” Suddenly, she was surrounded by a white light. The light was warm to the touch, despite being intangible. As suddenly the light came, it went.

Scootaloo and Apple Bloom quickly checked to see her cutie mark, but it wasn’t on her flank. “Huh? Where is it? Where’s your cutie mark?” Apple Bloom scratched her head, “You should have a cutie mark.”

“Apple Bloom!” Scootaloo cried out. She grabbed Apple Bloom by the arm, and they were now staring straight at Sweetie Belle’s face.

On her right cheek was a double connected note with a smaller musical score through it. “Sweetie Belle! Your cutie mark is on your face!”

Sweetie Belle made a, ‘huh?’ sound as she rushed to a nearby guard with blue eyes and thick dark blue hair in gold gleaming armor. “Excuse me! Let me borrow your armor!”

He just shrugged as she used his chest plate as a make-shift mirror. Sure enough, there was the cutie mark on her cheek, “whoa! It’s really on my face!” She giggled, the guard just smiled to himself. She whirled around and ran to the other cutie mark crusaders, “this is so great! I have my cutie mark!” The three girls all hugged and jumped together in happiness.

“If you got your cutie mark, then surely we’ll get ours too!”

The guard continued to watch the girls in silence, nearby, Big Mac sat nearby, watching the entire thing. He congratulated Sweetie Belle for getting her cutie mark as the girls all hugged Sweetie Belle.

Rarity had chosen that time to check up on the girls, when she saw how happy they were, “oh my! What is all the fuss about?” Sweetie Belle whirled around and proudly showed her cutie mark. “Sweetie Belle! You’re drawing on your face?”

Big Mac chuckled, “oh no. She got her cutie mark in singing. It ap-peared on her cheek.” Sweetie Belle nodded. If anyone told her that, she wouldn’t have believed them.

But it was Big Mac, he didn’t lie. Rarity broke into a huge smile and hugged her sister, “Oh Sweetie Belle! That’s so wonderful!”

Sweetie Belle hugged back, still excited that she finally got her cutie mark.

Mountain village in Gryffin territory…

Gilda was flying through the air, clouds whisking past her. She took a deep breath as she stopped and sat upon a rather large cloud. She stretched her arms and wings out into the sky, a slight pop emanated from her body.

“Grymould, I gotta tone down the late night love sessions with Glenn.” She smiled to herself as she thought back into what happened last night…

His body was covered in perspiration. His breaths came out in ragged gasps as his eyes half closed and gazed down at Gilda’s naked body.

“You’re beautiful…” He smiled lovingly as he caressed her face.

It had been a while since they had gotten intimate, ever since the night before they changed into these forms. They were afraid they wouldn’t be able to do the act with their new bodies, but they soon learned that nothing changed in the act itself. Just now, they could be more creative.

Gilda wrapped her arms around Glenn’s torso, grabbing at his flanks, “You know I don’t like the usual talk in bed Glenn.” He just smirked as he dived down and kissed her roughly, his arms circling around her. She returned the kiss with passion to spare, tangling her fingers into his hair-like feathers.

He lifted her hips and kneeled by her laying figure, sliding his knees under her round flank. His hardness brushed against her slick, wet opening, causing her to shudder in pleasure, “aaahhhh… Glenn…” Gilda moaned out softly.

Now, Glenn was a kind and gentle soul, but when it came to the bedroom…

Glenn smirked devilishly, he teased her opening by prodding the tip of his 8-incher into her. Gilda held him tightly and spread her legs for him. “Glenn~! Don’t tease me!”

He chuckled, “but you love it.” He pulled away, making Gilda cry out to him, telling him not to leave. He just smirked wider and went back to teasing her, pushing, but not entering. “Gilda…” Glenn moaned out softly. He nibbled onto her ear, making Gilda squirm in pleasure under him. He licked the lobe and started to suck her sensitive neck, eliciting more moans and groans from Gilda.

“Glenn…” She hoarsely called out. Her breath was taken away as she felt him kiss and suck her neck, making her feel like she was on cloud nine.

He pulled away and looked deep into her yellow eyes, “tell me what you want Gilda.”

She shivered as her name was spoken by him. No matter how many times she heard it, she still felt a little excitement when she heard him say it, “I…” She gulped audibly, “I want it…”

He continued to tease her, “what do you want Gilda?”

She blushed deeply, “I want you.”

He kisses her deeply as he thrust into her, making her clench him and stop her shriek of pleasure from escaping her mouth. He broke their kiss and growled, “I want you to scream.” Her lips trembled as he retracted slowly, then quickly thrust back into her hot, wet core.

She dug her nails into his back as he thrust into her, slowly at first; just to make her scream for more. She knew what he wanted, and she was happy to comply. “Glenn! Stop holding out on me! Give it to me!” He adjusted himself on his knees, and got a better hold on Gilda.

“Your wish is my command.” The slow pace he had created was now gone. And in its place was now a hard and fast rhythm rocking through Gilda’s body. She moaned out in pure pleasure as she felt his length penetrate even deeper inside her form.

“Glenn!!” She screamed, causing Glenn to move faster and harder against her. She squealed at the feelings he was causing throughout her body while he stayed silent. Gilda didn’t mind that he was silent; she could clearly see the pleasure written all over his face as his ragged breaths escaped his mouth. She held him tightly as his thrusts became more rapid and desperate, her moans and squeals raised an octave as she felt the familiar warmth pool in her stomach.

“Glenn!! I’m getting close!” She screamed to the ceiling. Glenn’s thrusts even more erratic as his own orgasm was nearing him.

“Gilda…” He hoarsely whispered.

Gilda smiled to herself. He said her name in the heat of their moment together. He’s usually a silent lover until the end, but now…

Gilda fused their lips together as the edge came closer and closer. They stayed like that, in a sweaty heap, locked in a passionate kiss and their orgasms came closer and closer.

Suddenly, their bodies gave out a shudder as their love spilled over into a liquid love between two. Gilda broke the kiss and lay limp on the bed, her body losing the adrenaline it was riding off of during the act. Glenn let himself fall on top of Gilda, his eyes half closed and his gaze unfocused. He smiled and whispered, “I love you Gilda.”

She in turn kissed him again, “I love you too Glenn.”

She smiled at the memory. She never thought she would ever mate with anyone, much less make love. She sighed as her gaze went back to the Mountain village she resided in. Small young Gryffins were all by the outer stone wall, all waving towards her. “GILDA!!” They cheered to her, “Flight class! Flight class!!”

Gilda waved to them and pushed herself off of the cloud, letting herself drop in the sky. Her wings spread out and flapped, making her right herself up. She flew towards the young Gryffin children and landed nearby on a small boulder, about half her size. “Alright! Are you guys ready for a flight class?” She hollered to the children. They cheered happily as they lined up on the dirt path. Gilda jumped down from the boulder, “Alright! Now! What is the first lesson to flight?”

The children all smiled, “courage in flight!”

Gilda nodded, “second lesson?”

“Strength in flight!”

“Final lesson!?”

“Speed in flight!”

Gilda smiled at the children, they all learned so fast from her. Another thing Gilda never thought about being.

A flight school teacher for young fliers.

Gilda pulled goggles from her pocket, “alright! Do you all remember the flight exercises?” They nodded, “alright! Show me!” The children stretched their arms forward and let their little wings spread outward, “alright! Now, flap your wings! Watch me.” Gilda turned around and spread her wings out, and flapped them slowly, “go slow so you don’t hurt yourselves.”

Each one start flapping their wings, each one flapping to their own rhythm.

Gilda had turned and started to put on her goggles, observing the children who were trying to flap their wings. “Alright! You all are doing better than the last meeting!”

A female from the front waved a hand, “Gilda! I’ve been practicing! A whole lot!”

A larger male, her brother, spoke from next to her, “she won’t let me sleep with all her practicing!” She stuck her tongue out at him as they started to bicker. Gilda sighed and made her way to the both of them. She placed a hand on both of their heads.

“Now both of you. This is a flight class. Not a fight class. If you want to fight, go home and do that. But if you continue to fight I’m sending you home. Got that?”

They stopped and nodded at Gilda, “sorry Miss Gilda…” They both said concisely. Gilda just smiled as she pat their heads.

“Don’t worry. Now, I think everyone is ready for practice flying.” She stood with her hands on her hips, “alright! Line up at the boulder!” The children all lined up by the boulder near the wall. Gilda flew on top of the boulder, “now, I’m gonna bring one of you up here and then you’re gonna jump off and see if you can fly. But be careful! We’re not too far from the cliff edge.” They all nodded, “alright! Now, let’s start this up!”

And so, one Gryffin child would be picked up onto the boulder and he/she would jump off and flap their wings. Almost all of the children would land on their flanks before they could even stay mid air. Gilda had started getting worried, maybe the new forms were putting too much of a strain on their little wings?

The brother and sister from the front finally came to the boulder, with the brother being brought up first. He started to flap his wings and he jumped off the boulder. But he didn’t land.

He was mid air with his tiny wings still flapping quickly, keeping his body mid-flight.

Gilda and the rest of the class all smiled and clapped for him. He smiled brightly as he pushed himself to go higher, “Wait! Roald! Don’t go too high! Your wins can’t handle it!” Gilda called out as she started her ascent.

The male, Roald, just grinned, “don’t worry! I’ll be fine!” He said as he ascended higher.

Gilda was going to say something, but she caught a strong wind coming. “Roald! Get back here! Now!!” He turned and was about to fly back, when the strong wind caught him and pushed him past the cliff side, causing his wings to give out from the strong pressure from the wind. “ROALD!!” She dashed forward and dived down with lightning speed.

Roald was falling and falling, hitting some branches and rocks that were jutting out from the steep mountain. “AAAAAHHHHH!!! MISS GILDA!!!” He screamed as the things that hit him seemed to fly past him. Inside Gilda’s mind, she felt something snap as she heard his small voice cry out for help. Suddenly, she had felt herself speeding faster than she could before, getting closer and closer to Roald.

As he fell, he didn’t notice a particularly sharp rock jutting out from the mountain. And as he fell, all he heard was a sickening tear as he fell pas the rock. It had pierced right through his tiny wing, right through the bone.

But that wasn’t enough to stop himself from falling. As he fell, the rock had started to tear through his wing, causing blood and feathers to come out. His shriek of pain came out of his mouth as his bruised body continued to fall. Gilda quickly flew as fast as she could and caught him before his tiny body could suffer any more damage. She steadied herself as she adjusted Roald in her arms. “Good Grymould…” She whispered as she saw what happened to one of his wings. His blood had seeped out and started to color her arms as he whimpered out a pained groan.

Gilda just turned and flew back up the mountain, her eye just catching a glimpse of a cave, a cave that gave her chills that went through her entire body.

As she flew back up to the small mountain village, the children and adults had all gathered by the Cliffside. Gilda landed with them and cried out, “Glenn! Where are you!?”

Glenn had pushed his way out of the crowd and came to Gilda, he took Roald from her arms and pulled out an aquamarine amulet. He pressed the amulet in his palm and pressed them both against Roald’s wing. He called out, “Aquamarine lapis vitae. Sana tuum corpus et anima.” The amulet had glowed as it used its powers to mend the wing. The extent of the healing was small, but was enough to at least remake the bones.

Roald cried as the painful process of remaking bones happened in his young body. His mother had come to her son and cradled his head as she tried to soothe his cries. Glenn then brought the amulet from him and set to work on applying healing salves and bandages to the wing. The sister of Roald, Remina, came to Glenn, “Mister Glenn? Is Roald gonna be okay?”

Glenn just smiled, “don’t worry little one, in due time, he’ll be alright.”

Remina smiled, but then a frown came back onto her face, “why didn’t the amulet heal him?”

Roald groaned as tears came from his eyes, the salves burning him as they set to healing his wing and helping to reform the skin and tissue. His mother just continued to soothe him until Glenn told her it was okay to move him, slowly. He then turned to Remina, “because little one, we are not magical beings, like unicorns. We can’t control the magic stones that well, and if I use it too long… The effects might reverse.” Remina made an, ‘oh’ sound.

Gilda had ushered the children back into the village, “Flight class is cancelled! Get on home now!” Roald’s mother, with Roald in her arms came to Gilda.

“You saved my baby.” Gilda just nodded, “Thank you so much!” She half-hugged Gilda, “Thank you! If you weren’t there, Roald might have-”

“There’s no need for you to think like that, just get Roald home and make sure he gets lots of rest. Okay?” She nodded and gave another thanks to Gilda, promising to repay her for the act of saving her son.

Glenn had made the adults go back to their homes, and he came to Gilda, wrapped an arm around her as he slipped the aquamarine amulet in his pocket. “You saved Roald’s life.”

Gilda just shook her head, “no, it was nothing.”

“No, it was something.” He kissed her cheek, “I’m proud of you.”

Gilda nudged him, “well, you healed him…”

Glenn just smiled.
DONE!
Man, this took awhile! Anyway, hope you guys liked the chapter. I’m actually making a cover art for this fic, and as soon as I’m done with it, I’ll be uploading it to fimfiction. Net. So yeah, that’s something to look forward too!
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