The magic returned, the ponies united, and the hippogriffs are ready for war. With only the promise of an attack the next day, it's either peace of confrontation.
When a colt gets his answer to "where do babies come from?" he's fine. He doesn't need any more answers on the topic... Except when he gets pulled into another world. In that case, he wonders where human babies come from.
The past forges the future, and the future reflects the past. In the moment, all seems to be the one true choice. Even our most horrid mistakes. Be they our own or another's.
The future reflects into the past and the past does the same on the future. It is never forever nor even temporary; chance and happen occur eternally so briefly. And yet the effects resound through the hall of time forevermore.
When a mysterious stallion shows up and offers a Golden Apple to the fairest mare in the land, mistakes will be made, friendships will be strained, and even the fate of Equestria itself will hang in the balance for the sake of beauty.
Compromising situations are always -well- compromising. But, you can always hope a nice so-and-so will come to your aid. Just hope it's not someone you know.
Before two worlds became one; before one home was made their own; they still had so many possibilities. It was their differences that led them here and kept them together.
The world is a treacherous place, no? Yet, we Unicorns are looked to as bastions of defense against these times. What isn't understood is that it is not our magic that protects is...