=BiE 81= >Year 1157 in Equestria. >The sun was beating down on your face as you slept. >Or at least, it was trying to. >Hard to get through the window when there's a corkboard covering it. >Hah. Screw you Celestia. >You threw your feet off the edge of the bed and stretched, releasing several pops throughout the room. >You stood and started your walk to the kitchen. >The rest of your apartment was dressed in similar lighting to your room, with thick sheets covering the windows and only allowing slits of light in. >What can you say? You were not a morning person. >You poured yourself some cereal and threw your coffee into the contraption Anon had rigged up for you on your last birthday. >Your eyes scanned the living room. >He should be out by now... >"BOY! BREAKFAST!" >You heard a body hit the floor from some height. >The door adjacent yours opens. "Dad?" >"Food." >A small hybrid of bird and lion walked out of the shadows closer to you. "Dad, it's too early." >"School is in an hour, Eitri." >Eitri groans. "Dad, it's summer!" >What? >"Huh?" >You walk over to the window and throw the sheet back. >Sure enough. Your neighbors all had their windows open, many had laundry drying outside. >"How the fuck long has it been summer!?" >"About a month..." Eitri said. >Fucking old age. >You heard a yawn over your shoulder. "I'm going back to bed..." >Oh hell naw. >"Hold up there, poozer. When I was a kid we didn't get to sleep till noon until the last week of June." Liar. >Shut it. >You point to his room. >"Wash up, come out, and eat. We'll figure out something to do." >Eitri groans again. "Daaaaad..." >"Now." >Eitri grunts and heads back into his room. >You don't know what your mom was so on about, parenting is easy. >You and Eitri sat at the table eating your breakfast. >He was munching down on some bacon you had grilled up for him. >It was nice to hear him calling you dad on instinct now. >It had been...five years since you took him in? >You still remember when you met him. >He had stolen some fruit or something and hidden behind you when the guards chased him. >Shit, but had he looked scared. >Luckily, you were you. A simple "He's with me." was enough to scare the guards off. >After taking him away and getting a meal in him, he had relented and stayed with you for the night, saying that he would be gone in the morning. >A day turned to a week turned to a month turned to you sending him to school. >Fucked if your Griffin kid was gonna be a moron. >Eitri sat silently stabbing his bacon with a fork. >"Eat it. I don't want you passing out when you do stuff today." >Eitri glanced up at you. "Dad, do I have a mom?" >Damn. >"Every living thing has a mom, Eitri." >He puts down his fork and glares at you. "You know what I mean." >You sigh and lean back. >"You mean a mare who lives with me." >Eitri crosses his arms and nods. >...Fuck. >"I guess you had one a long time ago...but she died." >Eitri swallows some bacon. "How long ago?" >Your eyes meet his. "Very long." >He seems to understand that he won't be getting an answer and goes back to his meal. >"What was she like?" He asked. >Shit, you weren't planning on a trip down memory lane. >"She was...the best." >"She was fiery, and smart, and kind...you'd have liked her." >You look up and see Eitri smiling. "And she'd have liked you too." >Eitri smiles as he eats his breakfast. >"You wanna go see her?" >Eitri's eyes snap up to you. "We can do that?" >"Yeah, had her buried in the royal gardens. We can see her any time. >Eitri twiddles his talons a bit. "That could be cool." >Atta boy. >The two of you headed out after breakfast. >Eitri complained about your ladder, why you installed it. >Screw off, kid. We don't get robbed because of that ladder. >You made your way to the castle and walked in a beeline to the gardens. >There in the back was a small headstone with the words "Lived: 978-1084" carved on it. >At the foot of the headstone rested a small pool of water, inside of which was a single lotus flower. >Eitri walked up to the headstone and looked around it. "There's no name." >You chuckle as you sit down. Hey pretty pony... >"Her name was Lotus." >He dips his talon in the water. "Has that been here the whole time?" >"I change it once a week." >Eitri walked back over to you. "How long did you know her?" >"Eighty-three years." >Eitri's eyes widen at the number. "Was she your wife?" >"For a little while... she died right after we were married." >You hold up your bracelet arm. >"I got her a matching one of these for her neck." >"What happened to it?" >You point at the grave. >"She still has it." >Eitri is quiet for a little while. >"Dad, how old are you?" >...FUCK. >"Old, kid." >"Eitri walks in front of you. "No Dad. I want to know. How old exactly are you?" >You can see from the look in his eye that Eitri isn't going to back down from this. >"Dammit..." You sigh out. >You lean back a bit and start counting. >"I am...One thousand one hundred and eighty three years old." >Eitri is left speechless. You had told him that you were one of the oldest things he'd ever see and why, but no specifics. >Eitri just looks at the grave. "Must be nice..." >"It has its ups and downs..." >"And Uncle Anon has been with you the entire time?" >"That and more, poozer." >"What's it like, dad?" >Oh here we go... >"It's...life." >"It's rough sometimes. It's great sometimes. I have my good days and my bad." >You reach out and ruffle the feathers on his head. >"But I'm dealing." >"And you don't get sad because mom isn't around?" >Mom? >Heh. This kid. >"Can't be sad. Gotta look out for you, poozer." >Eitri swings his talons at you as you continue to ruffle his head. "So all you do is look out for p0nies?" >"Gotta do something to keep from going crazy." >"Who?" >"Oh you know. You, Uncle Anon, the entire city if I'm feeling like it. >"Everyone?" Eitri asks. >"Every last one." >Eitri and you sit there for a while. >"Thanks for bringing me out here, dad." He says. >"No problem, kid. I always like to come here." >Eitri has a smile on his beak. >"Wanna go have some fun?" >Now that smile is twice its size." "Yeah!" >"Wanna go mess with Celestia?" >"YEAH!" >You ruffle his feathers. >"Atta boy." >Eitri shoots off into the sky as you prepare to give chase. >You pause for a moment and brush your hand along the face of the headstone. >"See you in a week, babe." >With that, you run out of the garden. >She would have loved him...