As he nudged past horse after horse, he heard a sudden cry of alarm from his left. He looked just in time for a tidal wave of goo to rush over him. He tried to lift himself up with his magic, before his horn touched the stuff, but it held him like glue, or perhaps his magic refused to grip beyond the surface of the slime, and just pulling at his head wouldn't do the trick.
The ballroom was a mess and panic was almost universal, well, except Pinkie, but that hardly seemed surprising. The sound of beating wings made him raise his eyes to see Night hovering over him. "Do I get to tell you that I called this?" Night snorted softly. "Didn't you see it getting larger?"
It had? "No? I was trying to get to Discord."
Night pointed across the sea of slime to where Discord was arguing passionately with Tree Hugger. She began making the most curious of sounds that ended with an emphatic neigh, only to repeat again in a soft droning chant. The ooze around him began to undulate and flow in obvious response.
Silver perked an ear. Whatever she was doing, it was working. Another example of earth pony magic? The waves retreated, allowing ponies to refind their hooves. Ponies that had been thrown up against walls were plucked up and brought to the floor.
An angry declaration from Discord brought attention towards him as he held Tree Hugger in a grip and rent space and time with another claw, creating a portal to some other place. He looked quite ready to hurl the mystic pony right out of Equestria. Silver felt a flush of anger. The very idea of harming such a peaceful and clearly talented pony was abhorrent, but Fluttershy approached him far more quickly than he could.
She began lecturing him on the virtues of friendship. Silver brought up a hoof quickly to stifle a laugh. Of course. Of... course. The Mane Six were involved, it would be solved with a friendship lesson. With Discord placated, Tree Hugger was gently set down. The chaotic chimera stuffed a paw into the slime and drew out a veritable mountain of jewelry and restored the Smooze to its normal stature.
Silver saw the faint glimmer of fading purple and reached for it quickly. With a triumphant snatch, he recovered his pendant. His touch-sensitive magic brushed up against a familiar shape and he returned his grip with his wedding shoe also brought to him. "One to go." He stepped into the shoe and gave it an experimental tap before moving for Discord.
Night landed beside him. "Are you going to tear him a new one?"
Silver hiked a brow. "Too late for that."
"What do you mean? He's standing right there."
He shrugged a little. "Friendship lesson deployed. The matter's resolved, minus getting my watch back." He waved a hoof about. "See, everypony's already getting back into the party."
Night gave a little snort of obvious disagreement, but didn't press the matter. Together they managed to get up close to the chaos spirit.
Discord smiled widely at seeing Silver. "You didn't replace me with her did you? We're still friends, right?"
Silver blinked, and it all made sense. "Oh, no no no. You've been my friend for a while, Discord. I didn't want that to change. Family and friends are two wonderful things, and I hope one never stops the other. Uh--"
Discord grabbed him up and gave him a sudden hug before putting him down, interrupting his words entirely. "You're not so bad, for being from a species willing to split heads when things get rough enough."
Night raised a brow at him. "You are speaking about Ambassador Silver Watch, I will remind. Speaking of which, can we have his watch back?"
"Oh? Sure sure." He produced a watch from nowhere and tucked it right in Silver's vest pocket. "Don't hold it against ole' Smoozy, he just can't get enough shiny things."
Silver shook his head lightly. "It's not his fault, it's yours. I mean, man, you brought him here and didn't hang out with him at all. That's not being a good friend."
Night gave out a bark. "And now you're a source of friendship lessons?"
He kissed her cheek. "Somepony made sure I learned a few of my own to get me ready for this moment."
Discord rolled his eyes. "Don't push your luck. Anyway, see that?" He hiked a thumb at the placated Smooze. "That could've been you. Don't rush to call me a bad friend."
Silver's ears flicked back of their own accord. "Yeah, thanks. Look, I never said you weren't a friend, you're just a little rusty at it. Lord knows I make a few mistakes of my own."
"I'll be back," reported Discord in a suspiciously Arnold-like rendition before he vanished to appear beside the Smooze and deliver an apology for leaving him behind. Pinkie snatched the pile of goop away for a dance and all seemed forgiven.
The gala was back in full swing. Even Celestia was in good spirits as she nudged Twilight onto the dancefloor, much against the latter's expressed will.
Silver felt his cheeks suddenly burning hot. Was that a friendly gesture, or was something from his dream proving even slightly correct?
A wing settled over him as Night pressed in close. "Seeing all these ponies dancing, did you want to give it a try?"
He looked to the floor nervously, but with Night at his side, he decided to put such fears to the side and let her show him a good time. "Let's."
They moved together in the rhythm of the music. Neither was a particularly skilled dancer, but simply pressing together in a gentle hug and moving together was a joy enough, and they felt no need to make it fancier than it had to be.
A claw tapped Silver on the shoulder and he grunted with annoyance, looking over his shoulder to see Nefertari leaning over him. "What?"
She grinned at the two. "With this little gathering in motion, the outside is clear... care for a rematch?"
Really? Silver blinked at her. "I'm dancing with my wife. That rates higher than a spar."
Night made a dismissive wave over his shoulder. "Shoo shoo."
Nefertari scowled at the motion. "Don't take that tone with me."
Night pulled Silver closer. "Don't be rude. Everypony's here to have fun and meet ponies, not fight them."
Silver felt the need to keep things calm. "Tomorrow."
Nefertari seemed pleased. "Tomorrow. I'll find you." She was gone. Even the dense crowds of the gala couldn't slow her.
A soft tapping pulled Silver away from the dance a few minutes later and he peeked to see no threat. It was Tree Hugger. "Oh, hey there."
"Like, blessings... We were so roughly interrupted."
Night tilted her head, looking over Silver's shoulder to the green pony. "Like I'm being right now?"
"Peace..." She held up a hoof. "I'm not here to harsh any vibes. Be at ease, dancer of the night. You two harmonize well." She tilted her head faintly. "When you finish dancing, seek me out, alright man?" Her eyes went distant a moment. "There it is again..." She turned and wandered away without another word.
Silver looked to his wife. "I think she knows more than even she knows."
Night cracked a little smile. "Eloquently put." She leaned in and kissed his neck before sinking her fangs into the flesh without piercing it, nipping at him gingerly. "I can see you're curious. Let's go see what's inside that green skull of hers."
Together they fell back to all fours and began weaving through the crowd to where Tree and Fluttershy were enjoying one another's company. With the sound of small crackly explosions, their attention snapped over to the same stage Discord had usurped earlier.
Trixie was taking up the stage. "Behold!" She wagged her hooves and her horn began to glow and sparkle bright enough for everypony to see easily. Fireworks and dazzling displays of lights began to erupt around her, many forming miniature versions of herself that were also standing with their forehooves spread wide in a grand display.
Fluttershy smiled at the show. "She's gotten a lot nicer about her performances."
Tree nodded placidly. "Her inner energies are in alignment." She noticed Silver and Night approaching and smiled at them. "That was fast... I hope you didn't rush just for me." She put a hoof to her chest. "I am Tree Hugger, and this is, like, Fluttershy."
Silver smiled at the somewhat dazed-looking pony. "We've met before." Though he had forgotten her name and was grateful for the reminder. "How did you two meet?"
"Oh!" Fluttershy sat up. "We both have an interest in rare and exotic animals."
Night smiled at that. "It's nice meeting through hobbies. Are you two enjoying the Gala?"
Tree nodded. "The Princess makes her castle surrounded by magic, real magic." She spread her hooves slowly. "You can see it glowing in everything..." She suddenly started. "Oh yeah..." She pointed at Silver. "Your aura. It's even wilder than the waterfall outside. Do you know why that is?"
Silver smiled a little as he moved to stand beside their table. "I could give a few guesses, but let's start with the most obvious one. I wasn't born a pony."
Tree tilted her head at him. "What were you? What are you? What will you be?" She sank to her haunches as if crushed by the very weight of her own thoughts. "We all ask those things..."
Fluttershy looked more confused than her spaced out friend. "Um, sorry. She can get like that sometimes. She doesn't mean anything bad by it."
Silver reached out a hoof towards Tree. "I don't take offense. It's nice to meet you."
"Righteous..." Tree reached out and they clopped hooves softly. "You're alright, pony or not." She tilted her head. "Are you a pony?"
Night bumped against him lightly. "He tries to be more pony than many ponies I've met."
Tree clopped a hoof to the ground lightly. "That's what it is. I should have seen it earlier." She tilted her head at Silver. "Your aura is screaming with effort and control. You should, like, be yourself, man." Her eyes got that far-away look in them a moment. "Woah..."
Fluttershy nodded, though she didn't seem to understand exactly what her friend was saying. "Being true to yourself is very important." She smiled at Silver. "I'm sure you're a very nice pony, even if you were not a pony before."
Night adjusted her glasses as she sat beside the table. "He's a patron figure for taking it on the chin is what he is. I love him though."
Silver felt trapped a moment. All three mares were talking about him, but not exactly to him. He had a feeling if he just remained quiet, they would continue.
"We should have a formal reading and cleansing. Open those chakras wide and take a breath of the world itself." Tree nodded. "I'm told it's a real eye opener for unicorns. Blow your mind..."
Hopefully this reading and cleansing from Tree Hugger will also clear out these typos that are messing with the flow of chakra in this story.
7136806 The waking world is much more focused than the meanderings of dreams, surely. Silver played his part, but he was certainly no star this time around. He got swept along with the currents at times, though he did get to chastise Discord and didn't even get turned into a newt for doing so. Yay!
No thoughts on Tree Hugger's place in the ongoing drama?
to told you - to tell you
curious of sound - curious of sounds
and restoring it - and restored it
stepped in the shoe - stepped into the shoe
forgotten his name - forgotten [y]her(?) name
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Fun times in the Silververse and a good chapter over all. Silver also managed to insert himself into the friendship lesson in an unobtrusive way. Clever pony/author.
I've heard it said of religious folk that there is nobody more devout and dedicated than a convert. It seems to hold true for Silver Watch as well.
Not that I mistrust Discord, but Silver needs to check that he got his own watch back and not just any silver watch.
Nefertari... after two defeats, a third match could go very poorly indeed for Nefertari, Silver and/or any spectators, if she's fixated on winning to 'restore her honor' or somesuch. I would advise extreme caution and reasonable safety backups.
I hope Tree Hugger doesnt go the whole hedge maze and unlock David the Human against Nefers next spar.
I take it Nefer knows about Dead Mans Handles, and Phyrric Victories.
Heros Sacrifice.
7137237 Typos lightly salted and spiced for proper treat status for deserving lunar ponies.
Silver and Night got to enjoy a nice, non-complicated, moment together. She'll surely remember that part of the gala more than the rest. A romantic dance for two, even in a crowd.
Nefertari has a score to settle! Surely this will be handled in a reasonable fashion...
Tree Hugger, ah tree hugger... In a world of magic, hippies have their own power.
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And their own idiosyncratic vocabulary, man...
7137348 She knew she was tripping over something, but what could it be?
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This idea related to why there are already sequels written to this story, in spite it not being finished? Are the sequels standalone events? Though it seems reading at least part of this story is a prerequisite to getting into the next story at least, since it seems something dramatic happens....
7137431 Much more confusing than that. Partway through this story, you're pointed to the next, and partway through that, to the next, and back. You can skip that part, if you desire, or see how deep that rabbit hole goes.
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I...see. So either I can wait until you finally finish this long episodic book, or I can follow the chain of links as they appear? One would think there would be continuity issues galore with this >_>
Interesting. I wonder if Tree's" cleansing" will have... Outward effects?
If Silver beats her a third time, that's tantamount to a marriage proposal, right?
Keep going! ;)
7137471 continuity issues? Oh, that's a given. But then, it's more obvious why if you do decide to traverse the rabbit hole and come out the other side....
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Can't have Tree Hugger spill all the beans, even if she's a spacy Yoda. And about that cleansing, I hope it doesn't involve lots of prune juice or something gross like that. I never understood the fascination actors and pop figures have with blowing out their guts and claiming it's healthy.
Oh, about that smooze, was it anyone we would have known? Discord claimed you end up like that if you use the atheric slime spell too much. Would not surprise me if Silver took it upon himself to try and reverse the degenerative effect to restore whoever it was.
Tomorrow's "spar" should prove interesting. Silver hasn't mentioned any new tricks and Nef' will have learned from her mistakes to not fall (literally) for his moves again-- and will want to win this time. I don't see her as a good loser type at all. Far too competitive. Maybe it's just her way... a race of warriors and all that. Thumping chests, knocking heads and roaring to prove one's worth in society.
7137519 She is also supposed to be a wise woman. She's hardly looking competent or powerful. The combination of the two likely does not sit well with it.
Silver will handle it, right?
Tree Hugger, well... She's a very special pony. It could go well, or not.
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It took a clue by four, but I checked back to the last chapter, and now I see what you were doing with Tree Hugger's dialogue and her reaction to her own words.
It's almost redundant to call you clever at this point, so instead I'll say - Far out, man!
7137599 Here's a what-if - What if the Nefertari that Silver met in his dream wasn't an analogue of the waking world's Nefertari. We know that the Saddle Arabian sisters lived at least a thousand years ago, so who's to say that the Nefertari he's dealing with now isn't the many times great granddaughter of the analogue of the one in the dream? It would explain why she's seemingly less powerful than the dream version, and decidedly more... impulsive.
Haha. Silver get to lecture Alarak on friendship lesson.
Hopefully, Silver will find himself again with Tree Hugger.
The enxt sparring match against Nef will be interesting...
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"Have you ever looked at your hooves? No, I mean really looked at your hooves?"