The Dwemer; "Deep Elves", or "People of the Deep", more colloquially known as Dwarves. They disappeared without a trace because of Lord Kagrenac tampering with the Heart of Lorkhan, right? That's all I really know, and it's the only explanation I can think of. I don't know where they went, all I know is that there is one; one who left Tamriel like the rest of them, but did not go wherever the rest of them did. How do I know this?

I am him.

My name is Mzarec Rthangnchad. I am the only Dwemer in this world. Possibly the last anywhere. This is my tale.

A/N: I put if the 'human' tag on just in case, but I don't know if it is truly necessary considering that our protagonist is an elf, and not a human.

Spitfire is sick and tired of colts playing her for money, or just being with her for her fame and bragging rights. She wants a stud who will love her and be faithful to her. Unfortunately for a Wonderbolt, that kind of relationship isn't very easy to come by.

There is one particular earth pony stallion she's had her eye on though. A mysterious large and pony from the north, who lives outside of Ponyville in a simple forge, making master crafts and selling them. When she finally decides to go and talk to him, she hopes to find the love she's wanted for so long...  

Carrot Top, now a grown mare with her own family, remembers the war when she was a filly. Ape-like creatures called humans had come to Equestria, one faction hell-bent on the subjugation of all races in the known universe, the other fighting to stop them.

She could not understand their language, but she did understand the kindness shown to her when she had lost her parents, all those years ago...

Note: this story was based on this song http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9g_LVt2LJas&list=FLvujI_taT_oPO2vH4dBxmuA&index=23&feature=plpp_video

It's by the very underrated singer Murat Nasyrov. It's in Russian, but if you watch the video, you get the story. It's actually quite sad, but it's sweet too.