Eris sat on a conjured pink cloud up above Canterlot. She cradled her large fur womb in her arms. She felt up and down her belly, the warm brown hide going through her fingertips. Eris felt round and tight, but very motherly as her baby slept in her.
 
Although, that wasnt the case when Eris felt a kick. She quickly looked down and seemed unamused.
 
“Youre going to be my child, and that is all you can do?” Eris scolded her unborn child.
 
Before she knew it, another kick came from her belly, and soon another. Until a barrage of kicks emitted from her belly. The pain was intense, yes, but Eris enjoyed the chaos going on inside of her. She placed both hands on top of her belly and laughed.
 
“YES! My child! Thats the chaos I want to see. Hehe, even if its beginning to tickle a bit” Eris stated.
 
Eris began to giggled all the way towards full laughter. Her childs chaos tickled her from the inside, and she began to cue him down by rubbing her belly. As the kicking ceased, so did Eriss sudden lust for chaos. She looked out into the distance, and wondered how her child would live in the peaceful and un-chaotic would she lives in.