When the Bearers locate a hidden village whose occupants believe in having their bodies covered at all times, Rarity initially thinks she's found her people. Initially.
The question isn't 'How could advertising a Back To School sale one week into summer vacation lead to a youth boycott of Barnyard Bargains?' The question is 'How could it not?'
When it comes to her most faithful customer, Rarity is willing to take on any design challenge in order to keep that mare happy. But when the latest problem arises from anatomy...
Recent innovations in Canterlot bureaucracy have supposedly eased the process of renewing the operating licenses for Barnyard Bargains. For starters, Mr. Rich can now experience the benefits of centralized torture.
Humans are an infestation. A plague on Equestria. Nearly every last one thinks they're special and virtually all can cause damage. The CDA is going to send them all back where they came from by any means necessary -- or go down trying.
Every time a certain human CDA agent stops an incursion from her own world, the prized hours she gains in Equestia find her meeting a unicorn on a hill. The two females have absolutely nothing in common -- and absolutely everything.
June, 1867: Idaho Territory. An abandoned, wounded traveler comes across what has to be the biggest mare in the world. Both human and equine are searching for something -- and without each other, neither may ever find it. Or survive...
They say no pony's truly dead as long as somepony will speak their name. But to speak is to remember... and sometimes, there's something waiting to hear.
One man is responsible for Spike being turned into a dog in the Equestria Girls movie. And now that man is getting a few complaints about it -- straight from the dragon's mouth.
Twenty-eight humans have arrived in Equestria from Ben's world. Only Ben is considered safe enough to live in the outdoor 'temporary human settlement camp' which the residents call New Cynosure. And now the twenty-ninth has arrived...
When the Bearers race forth from Ponyville on an official mission, somepony has to take over on their day jobs. For Fluttershy, that's usually Snowflake. But he's not available today, so it's going to be a Sherman tank.
The Princesses have recruited a small number of human agents to stop incursions into Equestria from their sides: Bree is the only one in her world. Her service helps to keep Equestria safe -- and questions just what the Princesses are looking for.
What, you've never heard of Shutterfly? The print shop owner who can print a picture on just about anything? There may be a reason for that. A really annoying reason.
There are some situations where being an Element-Bearer can help a pony in her daily life. Getting a mailing address officially changed isn't one of them.
Because wherever ponies discover a new means of entertainment and having fun, including the brand-new industry of movie-making, there will be a self-appointed moral guardian doing her very best to make them stop.
There are no species restrictions for Wonderbolts tryouts, which means they occasionally see some non-pegasus candidates. Griffons and self-levitating unicorns are typical. But today, they're getting an anthropomorphic duck.
For most residents of the Equestra Retirement Community, the only thing to do is wait around to die. But if you're new, just inherited Bungalow 4G, and feel curious enough to investigate, there's always the horseshoe pits around midnight.
Having realized that the duration of Discord's "reform" may exactly equal his only friend's lifespan, the palace sends Fleur to assist Fluttershy with acquiring a social life and guarantee a next generation to adore. (What could possibly go wrong?)
Is it really so much for Mr. Rich to ask, having his shopping carts occasionally return to his store? To keep a supply under hoof without causing difficulties, magical mishaps, and the occasional small disaster? Yes. Yes, it is.
With the Diarchy too busy to attend the ceremony, Twilight is sent to Baltimare for the official launching of three ships. The palace really shouldn't have presumed she'd understand what that actually meant.
The human agent working to stop incursions from the world known to ponies as the shadowfell tends to be of two minds about his duties. In fact, Jack's been of two minds concerning just about everything lately. And one of those minds isn't his.
As Twilight's starting to learn, being a Princess comes with certain responsibities. Ceremonies to attend. Functions to host. And of course, being properly kidnapped, on schedule, as contractually obligated -- wait. What?