Misty the shag-maned hench pone dreams of becoming a Real Pony. Heh, it would be hilarious if she overshot and the Good Breezie turned her into a shaggy Shetland dyed bright blue.
The day magic died
ponies rained from the skies.
Their wings flapping furiously,
their screams cut off suddenly
as they hit the ground
like sacks of flour,
arched in agony
and went still.
In the silence,
the clouds moved on their own,
the sun slowly crept below the horizon
and harmony bled from Equestria.
This was for the "making friends" prompt. Princess Zipp's mane-do and coat colour struck me as a shoe-in for her to transform into a pony Joker. Since she makes her victims so happy, well Zipp the Joker fit the prompt. At least now she's good at _something_.
For today's NATG, ancient ponies figuring out how to open Pandora's box. The Pandora story is helluva misogynous. She was gifted to the Greeks as a punishment for the theft of fire, among other things. Prior to Pandora, there were no female Greeks, just males. All stallions, no mares. Enter Pandora and the distraction of her box. You're welcome!
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