Little 8 year old bat filly. A little shy and cautious, but growing bigger, stronger and braver every day. Mom: @mlp_rubyray. Sis: @mlp_Pinkfull #Twitterponies
Beamy keeps growing bigger, stronger, and braver. She still faces a long recovery, but she faces it with a loving family and a loving, strong heart.
//Thank you so much to @ChepFoorie for making this possible, and to @Pridark_ for such a lovely job. https://t.co/tO080U2rLm
@mlp_Crunch As he would come to find out, she can't talk well, move well, or do anything any other foal her age can do.
But she can understand. And if there's anything any foal can understand and do well, it's play.
Though not in the same way, they can bridge the gap through playing.
The mention of hugs gets her attention.
"Huggy? Was huggy?"
She thinks for a moment that @mlp_RubyRay will be giving her a hug. Though it's possible it could come from @mlp_Crunch.
"Mama."
While she wasn't in tune with the conversation, she would give @mlp_RubyRay one of many random hugs that she decides to give her just because she wants to.
She knows mama won't say no to a hug.
(@mlp_FamRadiance@mlp_Crunch)
Music makes her happy. Hugs do too. Most of all, her mama @mlp_RubyRay makes her happy.
At the moment, the mango she got from @mlp_moCupcake has made her quite happy, slowly sucking the fruit dry while looking at the new colt with them.
(@mlp_Crunch)
Her attention would then turn to the pretty painting that @mlp_Crunch holds up.
"....mama. Mama! Was dah!"
What is that? It looks amazing.
"Ookat! Ookat!" she squeaks to her grandparents (@mlp_FamRadiance), @mlp_moCupcake, and Silver Frost.
"Mama, ookat maahgo."
Assuming it's okay, she would take the mango from @mlp_moCupcake.
"Tek yoo."
Her speech is limited, but her manners sure aren't. Something @mlp_RubyRay should be proud of.
She squeaks again, this time from the hug @mlp_moCupcake gives her.
Her hugs are a lot more gentle than his but she would still do her best to give him a hug back.
"Mama, he huggy" she says to @mlp_RubyRay.
.@mlp_moCupcake's sudden appearance gets a startled squeak from her.
She's not that little, but who wouldn't be startled by somepony appearing so quickly.
"...pashee?"
Since she has two plushies, she offers the red alicorn, looking up to @mlp_RubyRay to make sure it's okay.
From her wheelchair, she quietly watches what is happening between @mlp_RubyRay and @mlp_moCupcake.
If the colt ever looks over, he would notice she has two plushies on her lap.
One is a bunny, and the other is a somewhat glittery red alicorn.
"Mama, you mango?"
It's only after sucking up most of the mango that she thinks about seeing if @mlp_RubyRay wants some.
Though it's unlikely she would want some right now. It looks like a young bat filly shredded into it.
While @mlp_RubyRay tries to find out who the plushie belongs to, she continues rummaging through her saddlebags.
"...yummy!"
She just had lunch, but she finds room in her tummy to gnaw at the mango she just found. Mama had put it there last night, so it's not spoiled.
"...mama, nuh dah."
It's not hers. She knows that for sure. All her plushies are soft, cuddly, and usually live at the foot of her bed.
This one is much too glittery. And that could be a clue as to where this plushie came from.
(@mlp_RubyRay)
Beamy squeaks softly as she finds @mlp_RubyRay's hoof on her nose.
"Mama?! No boopy!" she protests, trying to sound as mad as possible. If only she wasn't laughing.
"Hey. Ooka dah pashee."
The first thing that she takes from the other saddlebag is an unfamiliar plushie.
With @mlp_RubyRay looking on, she would be slowly pulling items out at random.
There's everything from toys to extra snacks to spare diapers, and even crumpled up papers that mama probably forgot about.
"Mama, aahdat?"
Even a stapler, for some reason, is in there on one side.
"...mama, ookee thas this."
It's true that she doesn't clean up after herself. Not that she really can. She can barely stand on her own four hooves.
She can sit, though, which puts her in a perfect position to sift through the contents of her saddlebags.
They've even got her presents.
"Hars Warmee!" she cheered with aunt Emmy a few nights ago when Hearth's Warming Day finally arrived.
Things have been happy. A little chaotic right now but she has a feeling things will be all right.
With mama around, everything is all right.
The feeling that she did something wrong lingers for a while. It never really left since she got yelled at in Manehattan.
But @mlp_RubyRay has kept hugging her. So have her grandparents. And aunt. And sister.