I am the who when you call "who's there?" I am the wind blowing through your hair... I am the shadow on the moon at night, filling your dreams to the brim with fright!
Rarity and Fluttershy have been friends for years, and every week they go to the spa. But after every trip, Rarity finds herself growing greener with envy over Fluttershy's beauty and grace, if not something more than just envy—