I had nearly forgotten about my race with Rainbow Dash, but I had to make a choice: adventure or racing? I had remembered all the boredom I had without Emma, so I took this opportunity and saved it like a bag of potato chips in a pantry cabinet. Flying to meet Emma, I accidentally flew into a......I kept my eyes on the poor mare I ran into.
"Hey! You hurt my head, you plot! ..... Quit staring at me! Wait a minute....."
A mint green unicorn spoke, a bit odd with her white and mint mane and...her...cutie mark...is a golden lyre....... It couldn't be her, but it is. The filly who I knew and loved, Lyra Heartstrings, is right in front of me now, and I bet she remembers me too...
"Painted? Is that you? If it is, it's been so long....or should I call you by your human name, right, Elize?"
Lyra spoke crisply and coldly, but all I could do is just say "It's me, Heartstrings....it really is". I apologized for my action and she invited me and her to hang out sometime, and you know what, I accept. We said our farewells and I flew off to the Cloudsdale racing grounds, where Rainbow stood, playing with a piece of a cloud.
"Alright Rainbow, show me whatcha got."
I said, keeping my cool. Rainbow looked up and nodded, but something was off about her, and what was that, u ask? Her eyes, instead of magenta, were red, blood red, and this, in my mind, is all a trap, a clever clever trap.