A green stallion frowned as he shook his head, hooves crossed and deep in thought with his latest litany. "I mean, another glowpaz festival? Is that all they got in Southern Equestria besides sand? Do the princesses know Somnambula is pretty much a minor deity down there? Heck, does Somnambula know she's pretty much a minor deity down there?"

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As the last of Songbird Serenade's performance concluded and oddly plasma-shaped fireworks thundered over Canterlot, the crowd of Equestrian denizens applauded loudly with hoof stamps. Among them were a green stallion with a find-the-difference picture for a Cutie Mark and a blue stallion with an unidentified curio for a Cutie Mark, the former of which kept rubbing his overdeveloped cheeks every once in a while.

"Well, that was a great concert!" The blue stallion said at the end.

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Ponyville was in surprisingly good spirits that morning, considering the fact that none of their local celebrities or royalty were present, and that all of them had learned the unfortunate news that for the past couple days the Princess of Friendship and those with her hadn't really been there, but had rather been Changelings in disguise. But news had broken that the real princesses had been recovered, the Changelings had not only been defeated but were now a kingdom of new allies, and while

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"Ugh...why are we having to head out this way again, Sam?"

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(I didn't want to put this here, but I've got no place better...)

On yet another sunny day in the increasingly-less-exciting town of Ponyville, a green stallion and a blue stallion were out at their favorite eatery and enjoying their favorite cookie pasttime.

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