Humans.

It seems all they ever do is randomly show up in Equestria under every conceivable method.

A collection of parodies based on the HiE genre of stories.

Because originality is dead.

She looked down to where the enchanted quill had been writing down the rediscovered family lineage of generations. She almost recast the spell when she understood why it stopped.

It was complete.

She had done it.

There at the bottom of the most recent piece of parchment lay the current branch of the tree.

“I did it.” She whispered to herself in shock. “An heir is found.”

“Huh.”

Well, curiosity satisfied she could ignore it and continue onto her next fancy…

Or…

A smile spread across her face and a great look of mischief filled her eyes. She could ‘rustle the jimmies’ of the Canterlot Nobles.

Big Mac always has a lot on his mind.

It just rarely makes it to his mouth, is all.

But when it is time to talk, he'll say everything he needs to say.

Usually.

[ Big Mac was always one of my favorite characters, but not a whole lot is known about him. So these independent short stories and future chapters will explore some of the 'possible' inner workings of Big Macintosh's mind and how he came to be the pony that he is today. ]