The next morning, Spike woke up feeling great and refreshed. He quickly got dressed and headed downstairs to the dining room. When he got there, he found Twilight, Rarity, Fluttershy and Pinkie Pie was already eating. “Oh, you’re up,” Twilight said, being the first to meet his gaze. “I thought you were going to sleep in.”

“Nah, I’m up,” He said as he stretched his arms above his head. “What’s for breakfast?”

“Toasted hay and oatmeal,” Fluttershy answered.

“I know this may sound like a stupid question but do we have any gem stones? Jewels? Anything hard and shiny?”

“What do you think?” Twilight asked sarcastically.

“So, nothing good,” Spike said with an equal amount of sarcasm.

“If you don’t like-”

“No, it is fine I’m used to it by now, just askin’.” Spike said as he walked over to the empty chair next to Fluttershy, which set him right across from Pinkie Pie.

“So, what’s on the activities list today?” Spike asked as he grabbed a bowl and poured himself some oatmeal.

“Well, the girls and I were going to take a tour around the green house for a little while.” Twilight answered.

“Yes, I went up earlier to see if you if you wanted to come, but you were still asleep and I didn’t want to wake you so I just let you sleep.” Fluttershy said in her usual low, sheepish tone, but Spike still heard her all the same.

“What’s up with that, Spike,” Pinkie Pie chimed in, “you weren’t up all night fooling around were you?”

“What? No, of course not,” Spike said trying to keep his cool.

“You suuuure,” Pinkie said as she secretly lifted her left hoof under the table to brush against his scaly leg, “I didn’t get much sleep myself. I was fooling around with a few . . . party favors Rarity gave me.”

Rarity was silently drinking her tea like a proper lady, paying little to no attention to Pinkie Pie’s inclinations, while Spike tried his best not to cringe as Pinkie’s hoof started traveling north. “Speaking of party,” Twilight joined in, “how was Fancypants’ party, Rarity? Did you make any new connections?”

“Not really, the party wasn’t really full of the clientele I was hoping to meet.” She answered, putting her tea down to look at Twilight.

“You didn’t have a good time then?”

“Yes, I had a wonderful time, mainly because Spike decided to accompany me.”

“You went to the party?” Twilight said looking at Spike with a raised eyebrow. “I thought you said you didn’t want to go?”

“I didn’t, but I was kinda bored hanging around here.” Spike said with a shrug of his shoulders.

“Don’t worry, Twilight, we weren’t at the party long, maybe a couple of hours at the most. I knew you wouldn’t approve of Spike staying out so late, so once the auction started I brought him back home.”

“Oh, well that’s okay,” Twilight said, looking back at Spike, “so, you had fun, Spike?”

“I had fun alright,” He said with a smirk as he took a mouthful of oatmeal.

“I bet you did.” Pinkie said with a devious smirk.

All of a sudden, Spike felt Pinkie’s hoof reach his inner thigh, which caused him to start coughing. “Spike!?”

“I’m fine,” He groaned and coughed, “oatmeal went down the wrong tube.”

“Don’t get so full of yourself that you forget to chew and swallow.” She told him.

“Yes, and Pinkie, dear, unless you want any more party favors from me, you’ll let Spike eat.” Rarity said glaring at her as her own hoof knocked Pinkie’s away from Spike.

“Okay, okay, I’ll stop. Go ahead and eat Spike.” Pinkie said as she went back to eating.

Everyone continued their meal and when they were finished, Spike quickly took care of the dishes, and then everyone headed out back to the Greenhouse. Inside were a variety of tropical trees and exotic flowers and a multitude of animals roaming around freely; Spike was trying to take it all in, but he found that a very difficult task with Rarity and Pinkie Pie clinging to his arms and Twilight and Fluttershy following behind. “Date, date, date, Spike and I are on a date.” Pinkie sung aloud to herself with her arm laced through Spike’s left arm.

“Pinkie, dear, this isn’t a date, but if it was, Spike would be on one with me,” Rarity said with her arm laced through his right arm. “Talk about delusional.”

“I’m not delusional, you’re delusional, I’m completely, utterly and perfectly lusional.” Pinkie retorted.

How did this happen? Was all that came to Spike’s mind, “C’mon, girl, relax, we came to enjoy the scenery.” Spike told them.

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Behind them, Twilight and Fluttershy were a good distance away. “Is it me or does it feel like we’ve been forgotten, right, Fluttershy?” Twilight muttered.

When Twilight looked around and saw Fluttershy was still practically standing next to the entry doorway gawking at everything around her. Never mind, I’m the one that’s been forgotten. Twilight thought to herself.

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Back near the entrance, Fluttershy was gazing in awe and amazement at all the cute little animals to the big beautiful ones. “This is just as beautiful as the gardens behind Canterlot Castle,” She squealed as her wings fluttered, letting her hover in place. “So many animals, I just want to hung them, but I won’t I learned my lesson at the Gala. I’d rather not have a repeat of that.”

“Fluttershy,” She heard Twilight call out.

Her wings stopped flapping and lowered her to the ground and she saw Twilight waving her hand in the air. “C’mon, Fluttershy, don’t fall behind.” Twilight told her.

“Oh no,” Fluttershy said frantically as she started running. “I’m sorry, I wasn’t paying attention; I’ll be right therieeee!” Fluttershy stopped midsentence as she fell over and everything went black.

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“ . . . ershy,” she heard in muffled tone, “ . . . uttershy . . . Fluttershy!”

She slowly opened her eyes, but everything was still blurry. After a few blinks, things started to clear up and she saw everyone looking over her. “Oh good your awake.” Twilight said a sigh of relief.

“Yeah, you had us scared silly, silly.” Pinkie said.

“What happened?” Fluttershy asked in a still groggy tone.

“You were running, dear and fell forward on your face,” Rarity answered. “How are you feeling?”

Fluttershy didn’t respond right away; she simply closed her eyes and tried to figure that out herself. She felt a slight pain in her head, but it was met were a nice cooling sensation. “My head hurts a little, but the ice pack feels nice.”

“That’s not an ice pack,” Said Spike.

Fluttershy opened her eyes and saw that what she thought was an ice pack was actually Spike’s cold scaly hand. Fluttershy's face quickly went red as she shrieked and got up flailing her hands around. “I-I-I-I’m s-s-sorry! I -d-d-d-didn’t mean to cause any trouble!”

“It’s alright, relax,” Spike told her as he reached his hand up and rubbed the red mark on her forehead. “Although you do have a bit of a nasty bump goin’ on there, almost looks like you’re trying to grow a horn.”

Fluttershy held her head down, letting her pink mane hide her face as her cheeks went red. Feeling Spike’s cold scales against her skin made a nice warm sensation and made her head feel much better. “C’mon, Fluttershy let’s get you back inside the house and get some real ice on that bump before it gets any bigger or you will grow a horn.” Twilight told Fluttershy as she helped her up.

Spike stood up and watched Twilight and Fluttershy head toward the exit, leaving him, Rarity and Pinkie Pie alone. “Soooooo, we’re all alone now,” Pinkie said as she wrapped her arms around Spike’s neck, leaning her chest hard against his back. “I wonder what we could do to pass the time.”

“Well, I don’t know about you,” Rarity said as she grabbed Spike’s arm and yanked him from under Pinkie, causing her to fall on her stomach.

“Hey,” Pinkie snapped.

“But Spike and I are going to the beach to enjoy ourselves.” Rarity finished her sentence.

“No way,” Pinkie said as she stood up, “I wanted to go to the beach with Spike.”

“Absolutely not,” Rarity said as she released Spike and stood in front of Pinkie with both their chests pressed together. “We had a little arrangement, remember?”

“I remember, I also remember you didn’t make me Pinkie Promise.” Pinkie told her.

“Now you listen to me . . . ,” Was all Spike cared to hear as the two mares began to argue.

Not wanting to get involved in there little spat, Spike decided to make a break for the exit. When he made it out, Spike flew up to his balcony and went into his room to recover his handy dandy binoculars. If Pinkie and Rarity are gonna keep fighting, I might as well go enjoy the sights. He thought as he chuckled to himself.

Spike quickly dashed out of his room, jumped off the balcony, spread his wings and headed off to the beach. When Spike finally made it and was hovering overhead, he looked for a proper place to get a good view. He then spotted a forested area near the edge of the beach where no pony was even remotely close. He quickly dived down into the trees and landed behind some bushes and large rocks. “Okay, let’s see what we got here.” Spike said as he poked his over the rocks and put on the binoculars.

It didn’t take him long to spot what he was looking for. He scanned practically the whole beach and saw many big breasted mares in bikini bathing suits. He couldn’t help the wide toothy grin that stretched across his face and the smoke flowing from his nostrils. “Man, big breasted mares in swimsuits are the best.” He chuckled to himself.

He continued to scope around, quickly losing track of time as he watched the mares play volley ball, surf, swim and sun tan. Not until the sun started setting did he realize he was gone for hours, but he didn’t care. He kept looking around until he saw a pair of big, pink breasts tucked under a snow white bikini top. “Hoho, new big booby discovery,” He said as he felt his tongue lag out of his mouth.

He slowly pulled up the binoculars to get a view of the mare’s face and when he did, his eyes nearly popped out his head. He saw the pink cotton candy mane that he recognized as quickly as he recognized her face. “Pinkie Pie,” He said in surprise as he then noticed the tan furred stallion standing next to her. “And who’s that with her?”

The guy was a little bit taller and bigger than Pinkie herself, not that muscular, but pretty toned with a short muzzle, grey eyes and a long tan mane that stopped right at the back of his neck. He wore a thin purple open hoodie with a blue speedo swim trunks. Spike really hated to look at stallions in speedos; they left way too much to the imagination. He continued to watch as the stallion drummed up a conversation with Pinkie. He talked, she laughed and they talked some more. All the while Spike couldn’t understand why he was so fixed on them.

The two began to walk and as they did, they started to look bigger through the binoculars. “Shit, they’re coming this way!” He muttered as he ducked back down behind the rocks.

Spike quickly moved back into the forest behind the rocks, bushes and trees as Pinkie and her stallion friend rounded the corner. Spike watched as the two continued walk closer toward the end of the beach. They finally stopped a good distance from a large rock face at the end of the beach which just made Spike antsier. “That Pinkie, what is she thinking bring a guy all the way out here?” Spike muttered to himself as he hid behind a couple of rocks, but then something clicked in his head. “What am I say? Hell, what am I doing!? What that loud, noisy, clingy, hyperactive Pinkie Pie does is none of my business.” He said to himself as he lowered his head in thought.

He then heard her giggled and looked over the rocks again, resting his hands against them as he leaned in to hear what they were saying. He saw Pinkie’s face light up with laughter, something he always loved to see, but would never say aloud. “She looks like she’s having fun. Does she like this guy?” He asked as his claws started cracking the rock under his stomach.

“So, Pinkie Pie,” He heard the guy finally speak.

“Yes?”

“What do you say, wanna go out on a date with me?” He asked.

“Nope,” She said bluntly with a smile.

Both Spike and the stallion went wide eyed in shock for a moment. “U-Uh, Pinkie Pie, didn’t you say I was cool before?” The stallion stammered in confusion but tried to keep a smile on his face.

“Yeah, I think you’re cool.” She told him.

“Then why don’t w-,”

“Nope,” Pinkie interrupted with a smile again.

“What?”

“Sorry, but I can’t, I have Spike.” She told him as she looked away from him.

“Spike, what is he, your Coltfriend?” The stallion asked as Pinkie grabbed her hands behind her back and started hopped a few steps away from him.

Spike’s mind went blank for a moment. His only reaction was to duck back behind the rocks and turn his back so he could lay his back against it. “Not exactly, you could say he’s my Drakefriend,” She answered simply as she crouched down in the sand with her back to him, while she dragged her finger through the sand. “He’s always denying it and he’s a little naïve and a bit of a pervert with a big breast fetish, but he’s just embarrassed.”

Dammit, Pinkie Pie, you may be able to explain things well, but keep that stuff to yourself. Spike thought to himself.

“I don’t know what a Drakefriend is but I’m better than that guy,” The stallion told her, “I’m rich and I’m good looking, right?”

“That doesn’t matter,” She said as she stood up, “I want Spike. He’s the only one I love.”

Spike held his head down as those words rang in his mind, letting her sincerity sink in.

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On the beach, the stallion was beside himself. He tightened his fist and grits his teeth until he finally calmed down. “I see,” He said as he came up behind Pinkie Pie, “If that’s the case, I’ll just make sure you never see him again.”

In that instance, Pinkie felt a pinching feeling in her knee. Uh oh, Pinkie sense, she thought, but it was too late.

The second she turned around, the stallion grabbed the back of her bathing suit top and tore it off of her; Pinkie gasped as the sudden struggle knock her to the ground. “I can’t, no I won’t let nice, huge breasts like these go to someone else.” The stallion said as he slowly zeroed in on Pinkie, holding his hands up like a savage animal ready to pounce.

Pinkie looked and saw the guy getting closer and closer. She wanted to run, but her legs wouldn’t move. She wasn’t just scared, she was terrified. “No! Someone,” She cried as she tightly shut her eyes, letting tears stream down her face, “Spike!”

Just as the stallion was a couple of feet away from Pinkie, out of nowhere, Spike landed between the two. The stallion stammered back a few steps, but before he stopped, Spike pulled his fist back, and then punched the stallion square in the face. He pushed the stallion back off his feet and sent him flying into the ocean.

Spike watched the stallion make a huge splash, and then gave snort, causing green flames to shoot from his nostrils. He turned around to see Pinkie staring at him with tears in her eyes. He held his hand out to her and said, “Pinkie, are you alright?”

“S-Spike . . . you came? You came to save me?” She asked, her voice still sounding a little shaken up.

“Don’t sound so surprised,” He said sounding a little hurt as he averted his eyes and his cheeks started going red.

“Spike,” She sniffled trying to wipe the tears from her eyes, “Spike!”

Pinkie then lunged forward, wrapping her arms around Spike’s neck, causing him to drop to his knees so they were both at eye level. For a short moment, Spike could only stare into her sky blue eyes. “Spike . . .,” Pinkie called to him, finally breaking the silence.

“Pinkie . . .,” Spike said, stopping mid sentence and averting his eyes, “sorry, I . . .,”

“Why are you apologizing? You saved me,” She smiled at him, which caused him to look back at her. “I was terrified. I couldn’t do anything but think about the one person who would save me and you did.”

“Of course I did, you called for me so naturally I’d come.”

“Spike,” Pinkie said in a wanting voice as she slowly leaned in closer to him.

“Pinkie,” Spike said in the same wanting tone, leaning in closer as well.

In one quick motion, Pinkie closed the distance planting her lips and tongue in Spike’s mouth. Spike was a little surprised for a moment until his body started turning to mush and quickly returned the action by kissing Pinkie Pie back just as passionately and tenderly. Instead of letting his instincts go off without him, Spike found himself in control this time as he consciously brought his hand up to Pinkie’s bare breast. His hand sunk into her soft pink fur and flesh, groping her while letting his index claw poke and prod at her already stiff nipple as his inner fire quickly ignited.

Pinkie moaned and gasped as she broke the kiss letting Spike’s hands do their work. Since she broke the kiss, Spike leaned in toward her neck lagged his tongue out, giving her neck nice slow licks. “Spike, I love you,” Pinkie shirked as Spike’s licking caused shivered to run down her spine, “I love you.”

“I love you too, Pinkie,” Spike said he pulled away and planted a kiss on her cheek.

Pinkie started to shiver more as Spike continued to land light pecks along her neck and collar bone. Spike’s hot breath and kissing caused a number of sensations to jolt through her skin, causing her cheeks to go bright red, but that wasn’t best part. Pinkie simply loved the way Spike was handling her breasts. His cold scaly claws digging into her hot skin, but not hard enough to break the skin and his claws pinching her nipples and tugging on them simply turned her mind to jelly. “Yes, Spike, play with my chest more,” She pleaded. “You’re the only one allowed to touch my breasts.”

“I like the sound of that,” Spike chuckled to himself.

He then lightly pushed Pinkie onto her back, latching his mouth and right hand onto her left breast while the whole locked their left hands together. “Spike, I swear you’re like baby sometimes,” Pinkie giggled as Spike suckled her nipple and massaged the side of her breast.

Spike was so focused on Pinkie’s chest he barely heard her, but figured it was some sort of joke, so he decided to ignore it. He then unlocked their hands so Spike could move and suck on her other breast while his hands massaged them both. Pinkie was glad there was no one around since Spike’s constant groping and sucking was making it all the more difficult to keep her voice down. Her moans and shrieks of pleasure simply made Spike continue more vigorously. Pinkie felt her orgasm rise and getting ready to climax when all of a sudden Spike pulled himself from her breasts. “What? Why’d you stop, I was so close,” She complained as she looked up at him.

“Don’t worry,” Spike said as he sat up on his knees and removed the rest of bikini, revealing her dripping wet pussy, “I know how to make you feel even better.”

Spike then hauled Pinkie’s legs up bending them over her with her wet sex in the air, completely exposed to the drake. Just looking at it made Spike’s inner fire all the hotter as well as causing smoke to flow from his nostrils. Spike placed his hands on rather side of her pussy, spreading it open as he lagged his tongue out and proceeded to eat her out. Pinkie moaned as her heart raced and Spike dug his tongue in as far as it would go, completely enjoying the pure sweet sugary taste of her juices. Pinkie felt Spike’s serpentine tongue writing around inside her as her walls tried to contract around it, clearly mistaking it for the one thing she was starting to crave. “Spike, I want my favorite popsicle now.” She told him.

To his surprise, Spike heard her. He pulled his tongue back, lapping his lips of the remaining juice and letting Pinkie’s legs go as they dropped back onto the ground. Spike stood up and dropped his shorts letting his Dragonhood stand at attention. Pinkie’s eye lit up almost as bright as a sapphire jewel at the sight of Spike’s member. “Okay, Spike,” Pinkie said as she opened her mouth and let her tongue hang out and held the sides of her breasts, “You know where I want it.”

Spike took a few steps over her body then got down on both knees, letting his dick fall in place right between her breasts with his head aimed inches from her mouth. Pinkie pressed her breasts against Spike’s dick, wrapping it in the soft fold of fur as Spike placed his hands against the sand to brace him and started thrusting. Spike loved the feeling of Pinkie’s fur against his shaft while the head of his dick got to enjoy nice subtle licks from Pinkie’s tongue. The sensations were driving him crazy as he felt that inner fire tart to move south.

“Argh, man it’s amazing! It’s like my dick is sticking to your breasts.” Spike groaned as he continued to thrust.

“That’s because your cock is so fat. It’s going in and out between my breasts.” Pinkie giggled.

Spike couldn’t take it anymore as he stood up. “Pinkie, I wanna put it in.” Spike told her.

“Yes,” She said in a breathless tone, “I want it too. I want yours inside me, Spike.”

Spike took a few steps back then got back on his knees with his dick right at Pinkie’s entrance. He grabbed the base and rubbed the head against her juicy wanting lips and her bulging clit, which caused Pinkie to bite her lip a little. “Don’t tease now,” She told him. “Put it in, hurry!”

Spike did as she asked and pressed his dick inside her, groaning as he felt the initial resistance. Pinkie gasped and shrieked as Spike’s cock forced its way inside, spreading her tight walls open. He grabbed a hold of her knees as he forced the rest of himself inside, groaning as he finally made it all the way inside. He then quickly started thrusting with Pinkie shrieking in pleasure. As Spike thrust he watched as Pinkie’s chest bounced back and forth and felt her inner walls closing down on him. All these sensations were causing the inner fire in him to get much further south. All the while, the sun was continuing to set, dropping further and further down in the distance. Spike soon realized the glow of the dusk gave Pinkie’s fur and mane a bit of a darker shade of pink, it almost looked purple. It made him want to caress and hold Pinkie so they could be one and see what colors they’d make.

“Spike . . .,” Was all Pinkie could say as she let out a gasp soon after.

“Pinkie,” Spike groaned in a breathless tone, “you try moving too.”

Spike leaned forward and little to get his hands under Pinkie’s back. In one quick motion he grabbed Pinkie, leaned backward and pulled her up, so he was lying back and Pinkie was straddled atop him. Pinkie gasped as the sudden change in position drove Spike’s member into her deepest parts. When she finally came down from the sensation, Spike turned her around her back was to him. She placed her hands behind her so they were resting on Spike’s abdomen with her legs spread wider on the side of his.

This time, Pinkie was moving her hips, grinding against his dick. Pinkie quickly realized she was losing it. Her heart was racing, her mind was going blank and she felt drool dripping down the side of her mouth. She loved it, but more importantly, she loved Spike, knowing full well he was the only one who could make her feel this way. While Pinkie worked her magic, Spike couldn’t help but feel the inner fire make it all the way down south and slowly rising up again.

Spike watched as his dick went in and out of Pinkie as her ass bounced up and down before his eyes. “Wow, Pinkie, it looks like your cunt’s trying to eat me.” He chuckled, breathing almost as hard as her.

“I bet,” Pinkie said as she hunched forward and placed her hands in front of her on the ground, trying to brace herself, still moving her hips and refusing to stop. “It’s because your dick’s hitting me so deep inside, it feels so good.”

“Spike, deeper,” She begged, “I want it deeper!”

“No problem,” He said as he sat up and grabbed her chest.

Pinkie closed her eyes and simply let Spike indulge in his favorite pass time and he massaged her. She moaned in content and delight but gasped when Spike suddenly leaned back and pulled Pinkie with him so she was lying on his chest. Before she could even think to say anything, the continued sensation of Spike’s groping made her mind go blank very quickly. “Spike, your hands feel so good.” She told him.

Spike started thrusting again, but harder than before, while groping her more ferociously. Pinkie shrieked in joy and excitement as Spike felt his inner fire rising. “Yes, so deep,” Pinkie moan, “you’re so deep inside!”

Spike continued to thrust harder and deeper, feeling his inner fire starting to reach his limit. “Pinkie, I’m gonna cum,” He groaned, “I wanna cum inside you.”

“Cum inside,” She told him. “Fill me up! Give me lots of your cum!”

“I’m cumming!” He shouted, wrapping his arms around her as he felt the inner fire reached its limit and he felt his climax hit like an explosion.

Pinkie felt Spike’s warm seed light her insides on fire, causing her own climax to hit like a wave and dowse it as she screamed, “I’m cumming!”

Both felt their bodies twitch and shiver, but Spike managed to wiggle down and pull his dick free from Pinkie’s pussy, letting their mixed juices steadily flow out her. “Wow . . . there’s so much,” Pinkie heaved as she and Spike came down form their high and rested in the sand.

“That’s because you told me too.” He said breathlessly too.

Pinkie then noticed that the whole time, Spike hadn’t even loosened their embrace. She wanted to say something, but didn’t want him to let so for once she remained silent. Pinkie shifted onto her side so she was lying on the sand next to him and looked into Spike’s eyes as she said, “Spike, I love you.”

“Me too,” He said.

Pinkie leaned in and kissed him passionately as he quickly returned the kiss. The two laid there in their embrace as the sun was getting ready to fully set. Spike finally broke the kiss and Pinkie rested her head on his chest. “Pinkie, you do know though that I still have feelings for Rarity, right?”

“Of course, silly,” She giggled without looking at him. “Everyone knows, but that’s not gonna stop me. You can love Rarity all you want, but you also love me, so all I have to do is win your heart over completely. Rarity may be ahead of me, but I won’t lose.”

Spike couldn’t help the smirk that stretched to the corner of his face. Holy Celestia, what have I gotten myself into with these mares? He thought to himself.

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Back out on the beach, Rarity stood around with her horn lit up with magic with her horn glowing bright turquoise color with Fluttershy hovering next to her. “It’s getting late and dark, Rarity,” Fluttershy told her as she rubbed the bandage on her forehead. “Maybe we should go back to the house and wait for them. I’m sure they’re on their way back.”

“No need for that, dear, I can find them.” Rarity said as she slowly moved her head from right to left.

“How,” Fluttershy said watching Rarity concentrate.

“Let’s just say I've developed my own little “Pinkie sense”.” Rarity told her.

All of a sudden, Rarity’s horn started glowing pink as she looked out toward the end of the beach which was surrounded by rocks and forest. “There,” Rarity said as she started running.

“Wait for me,” Fluttershy shrieked as she gave a quick beat of her wings to catch up.

You made off with my swimsuit and it can only be for one reason. Pinkie, Celestia help you, if you broke your promise and snuck off with Spike, I promise you won’t be walking right for a month. Rarity thought as she ran like her life depended on it.