"So. Where am I sleepin'?" Skittles asked out loud.
"Probably in the extra bedroom upstairs. You can move into there. Do whatever you want with the place. It's your room." Ozzie told her.
"All right. I'll get my stuff tomorrow. I'm really tired. I've been travelin' all day after all." Skittles said with a yawn.
She quickly took Ozzie upstairs. But before she crawled into bed, she looked out her window. The moon shined brightly down at her.
"New town. New ponies. New heroes. Gosh, I love this new beginnin' so far." Skittles said as she continue to look out her window. Then she yawned and crawled into bed. Skittles closed her eyes and drifted to sleep.
As she was asleep, a feather floated outside. It was a dark, sparkling blue. The night breeze gently blew the feather. It tossed and turned as it traveled through the night. Gliding past buildings and trees. Eventually it came to Skittles's opened window. It became caught between the window's glass panels, so that the breeze could no longer blow it away.
In Canterlot, Princess Luna stood on a castle balcony. She looked at Ponyville below her.
"An enduring gift for you, dear Skittle Twist. Might I hope that you received a warm welcome." The princess said. "I thank you for everything."
And with that princess smiled sadly at the town below.