In the wake of Pinkie Pie's fabulous party, Princess Celestia lets Twilight in on an imperative secret about yaks.
They're jerks.
Not much to say about myself -- I'm an Irish guy whose interests include MLP, video games, and occasionally writing fanfics.
In the wake of Pinkie Pie's fabulous party, Princess Celestia lets Twilight in on an imperative secret about yaks.
They're jerks.
The Grand Galloping Gala has finally ended after a wacky night of shenanigans.
However, Discord still has a chip on his shoulder about the whole thing, and it's not even his favorite flavor! He now must talk get on the same astral level as Tree Hugger and find out why his aural frequency is so low, and how come she could forgive Discord so easily.
Discord will soon find out that one can get a contact high off of life!
Alone and afraid, Sunset Shimmer has been living off of the streets in Canterlot ever since she ran away from home. She is barely holding on as it is and winter is coming soon, and Sunset doesn't know how she's going to survive this one. On a particularly cold night, she's out searching for something to eat when she bumps into the last pony she expects to see walking through the slums: Princess Celestia.
While welcoming a foreign dignitary to Princess Twilight's Palace, Applejack refers to the single monarch as "Y'all." This, of course, causes the entire Kingdom of Equestria to explode into flames.
Okay, maybe not explode into flames, but it could happen... right? Just ask Twilight...
Meh.
Fluttershy has found her soul mate. Opposites attract. Friends are not amused. Things go well.
Why wouldn't things go well?
(Image source; story inspiration.)
Author's Note:
In the words of the great Obselescence, "No regrets. Not ever."