Even among the obvious cliques of the stable, there were sub-cliques. I guess I belonged to this one now, and Crystal was our unofficial leader. This was usually a time of flighty social interaction between us, but this morning was a sullen affair, at least for us show ponies that had undergone a...
I didn’t like it when the sun wasn’t out, it felt so nice and warm against my shimmering, blonde coat. Why was I alone? Where was Master? The comforting feel of him on my back was strangely absent. The thick blanket of fog obscuring my precious sun from view was all around me, where was everyone?...