For so the long the tyranny of those with cutie marks and a realised place in this world has gone undisturbed...but not anymore. The rise of the background ponies is beginning. Royal guards, musicians, shopkeepers, and others alike, who have all been shunned to remain in the background for all eternity...

Hatty Hattington had escaped the cat marauding theater, only to be left in a vegetable state. His sense of friendship and love ripped out by his own devestating, heart braking and tear inducing betrayal. But even the worst of crimes can get a second chance. As he remains motionless on the sea bed, he gets just that. A second chance of friendship.

Bits. Everypony wants them, everypony needs them. Even if it causes pain and destruction to gain them, whats the loss?