Coffee Swirl The Pegasus
Sweetberry was looking out the cafe windows, hooves tapping skittishly. "Cotton Candy, I mean, Coffee Swirl, I think something's wrong with the sky!"
"Eh?" I trotted over next to the earth pony mare. "Sweetberry, we've been over this. That's just called 'overcast.'"
"I know what it's called." She blushed under her dark pink fur. "I just have a... not-good feeling about it."
"Oh yeah, Fluttercruel came in earlier. She and her friends are dealing with it."
Then Sweetberry hugged me and pressed her face into my barrel, shuddering. Her long purple and turquoise mane draped over my side. "We aren't going to disappear again... are we?"
I took a moment to check that nopony else was looking. Like Fluttercruel, in case she jumped to conclusions. I politely hugged her back. "You aren't going to."
She looked up at me like a scared filly. "Promise?"
I hated making a promise I had no control over. "I trust her."
"Consider yourselves lucky you have a chance to heal,"