A new establishment had opened next door to Berry Punches bar. I could ignore it, but the services were just too alluring.

I had gone to look closer. What I found sure is a shock, but it isn't repulsing me.

What is available is referred to as; 'Scratching'. I guess I could have a go.

As I woke up, I realised I have a Unicorn foal on my bed. It is up to me to protect and care for her now.

I had ended up wishing to take her to a safe place, where she would be with other Unicorns, I soon found myself in a throne room, facing a princess.

Was this the safest place for a Unicorn, or was it the lack of reliability on the part of her magic?

I was born a black Pegasus with a fiery red mane in Cloudsdale. I have a talent in finding true friends, seeing through the facade of false kindness. The talent had saved me from numerous awkward moments, but also caused other problems.

  Now I'm moving out of my parents' home, in search of something to call my own.  I'm making this a special adventure, or at least that had been the initial intent. I had no idea who, or what was awaiting me.

  What is my destiny and who would I become? These are the kind of questions only you can answer by leaving your childhood's home. Once I had set of on my seemingly safe and harmless quest, the Pegasus that left can never come back, a lesson I'm soon to learn

Strawberry had just told me one of her many wonderful memories, from her book. It apparently included what she referred to; a Magical Creek, and I know how to find it.

Once there I had to ask, just what it could do; since I wanted to find other Ponies just like myself, and just as she had told me; the creek answered my question.

Once I got this far, it opens a portal to a place called Ponyville; deep inside, what was referred to as Equestria; where Ponies were said to reside.

Sweet as Honey.

A routine patrol commanded by Captain Picard turning into something more, a first contact. What was to follow is a landing party, since a confrontation seems inevitable.

The small ship in orbit is warranting the contact. What was a shock, maybe not so much for the captain as for the ruling Princess by the name of Celestia, but how was she to take the news?

Some pony had to deliver a message, but the pony isn't who you had expected him to be, the guard isn't even a pony by birth. Is it time to accuse Discord, who was known to have had this kind of tricks in the past.

I had a set of enchanted silver rings forged. I have the matching sets of rubber Boots molded. That's the required equipment, or components.

I had chosen the Unicorn, knowing she would go for the lure. I guess it is mainly a matter of vanity. A silver ring for your horn is a precious jewel, isn't it.

I had been booked for a concert in Vanhoover, and found myself excited, eager to go. I had never been in Vanhoover, let alone been playing there.

Thankfully, my sister follows me and will help me with a few details. With her by my side, I know I have someone there for me. Even if I still have some help setting up the stage.

Once in Vanhoover, the state is largely set. Now my sister is helping me out, preparing me for the big night. I'm eager, as I walk to the place, where I'm intended to be the main event of the night.

It started out as a gift, and ended up with an accident.

Only the result nowhere nearly as dark as one may have expected.

A sister incidentally became a pony with a shiny coat, yet her sister will stay by her side.

She will have some struggle to go through; but it isn't a hindrance, when the joy unlocked in the incident is realized.

This begun before the cult had been dismantled, ponies gathering in secret.

A settlement had been selected. Resources slowly gathered and pooled away, for when it was possible to slip out of the net.

Once the cult had been dismantled, we slowly spread out, before regrouping on the chosen site.

Once the settlement was completed, we realised, representatives from all known types had been present all along, including a few we knew nothing about.

We had chosen to stay within Equestria, since we knew nothing of what was beyond. We had also chosen to change the system, picking a high Priestess from each, and an Arch Priestess to unite us all.

Twilight had been planning something for weeks, it had been kept secret to most of the ponies, short of her very closest friends.

She finally had announced a meeting, just the day before, and everyone came, curiosity was apparently killing this particular cat.

If something had been amiss, had it been a leader, clearly seen in the public eye?

This isn't an actual Crossover, but a Play performed by Ponies, based on a real life event from the darker past.

All parts are played by the ponies close to Twilight, yet best suited to play the respective parts.