The heavily mothering Fluttershy rolls comfortable on her isolated cloud. Her foals resting nicely in her strong womb. Her favorite doll snuggled against her chest. Stretching her back she arches her letting a quick gasp escape as some tension is relived. Opening her eyes after a bit of relax she is met with a tuff of pink bobbing up and down. Blinking a bit she rolls over and peer over the lip of the cloud to her utter surprise she is mere inches from a broad smiling face of her friend Pinkie Pie. Her instinctual flight command takes over and hopes backwards her rear hoofs meeting open sky. She flares her wings to stall herself and her fore hooves grasp onto the other end of the the cloud, remaining solid thanks to the pegasi talent with clouds. Opening her eyes again after her shock the slowly pink mare giggles and waves as her friend.