Perfect Pear

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“Thank you. But I wouldn’t say the most.” She wasn’t the kind of mare to have low self esteem and downgrade her beauty. But she knew there were others, who were as equally or more ravishing than herself.

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— 🍐 The mare kindly smiled at the lion before answering. “It’s a little holiday t' celebrate all mothers. The whole day is dedicated t' them. Kinda like a second birthday, if you will.” A little chuckle erupted from her after that last sentence. Now that she thought about it, it was. Except she was sharing the day with every mother in Equestria. It did question her, how the other didn’t know of such a day.

Like for a starter~!

— 🍐 That felt like a jab to the mare’s heart. Did her mother pass when she was a filly? Did her mother disown her? So many questions ran through Pear’s mind. It wasn’t her business, but as a mother herself it pained her. To her, no pony should be without a parent let alone a mother. Her mama bear instincts were kicking in hard. “How would you like t’ spend the holiday with me? Show you what it’s like t’ have a mother.”

Jeez, I gotta be more active on here. I’m a failure to Pear...

— 🍐 "I would love for you t’ stay, Discord” the mare chimed happily. “In fact, let’s make it a slumber party. I’ll make us pies, cakes, cookies an' we can stay up all night watchin’ movies!” It had been a long time since she even had a sleep over, and there was nothing wrong with a grown pony having one. “Let’s go get the pillows an' make a fort or somethin’!”