Daring Do's latest adventure finds her searching for Kamara Mista, an ancient city in the clouds once ruled by the griffins, said to contain riches beyond imagining. But that's not all Daring is after. According to a mysterious letter, by finding the city, she may finally be reunited with her long lost father. Will Daring find Kamara Mista? Will she find its treasures? Will she be reunited with her father? Read to find out! :)

It has been thirty years after the founding of Equestria. The three tribes constantly bicker and fight, the wild frontier is filled with dangerous beasts, and the cities are filled with crazed revolutionaries and saboteurs.

Thieves and assassins roam the shadows, and powerful nobles from the old world all have their money on when this "precious little utopia" fails. One in particular, Baron Jet, has decided to destroy this hopeful land of light with his own two hooves.

And all the while, one stallion just wants a shot at a normal life under the clear, blue sky.

**Now rewritten**

Maud Pie has a normal day, where nothing changes in the slightest.

About four weeks ago, you had just moved to Canterlot and you were enrolled in Canterlot High School as a new student. There, you made seven really good friends who brought a lot of happiness and fun into your life and have helped you whenever you've had bad days. They're all great people, but the person who stuck out of the group as your closest friend was a girl named Sunset Shimmer, who has always understood you and helped you whenever you've had anxiety problems, and you've been able to become more happy and get through a day much easier.

One day after school on Friday, you were invited to Pinkie Pie's slumber party. And even though you should feel excited about attending since it will be with just you and your new friends and especially Sunset, you are seriously worried due to a game that Rainbow Dash told you about that is common at sleepovers. You still show up for it, anyway. You just hope that whatever Rainbow Dash has up her sleeve for you, it will not have anything to do with Sunset.

All Button had planned for the day was to show off how he got his cutie mark at the arcade. Unexpectedly, he has to hold his reputation another way, and he might not be able to live up to it.

(Prequel to Pegasus Feathers)
Apple Bloom has been avoiding her friends all throughout the new school year. Is there more to her story than what meets the eye, or has something drastic really happened to her?
WARNING: Spoiler Alerts To Those Reading Pegasus Feathers.

Nothing ever changes within the forest. Public joy is shameful, pleasure fleeting, and you're not allowed to talk about what you're missing. They tell you what not to say, because that's the best way to make sure you think about it all the time. The younger generation is taught to be just as miserable as the older, allowing the perpetual miasma of depression to occupy fresh hosts. And so the facade which calls itself 'life' goes on across the centuries. Without change and, for the pain of loss, without end.

There's nothing new in the forest. There never will be.

And then there is.

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This is going to be a long mission.

I normally don't get involved in the timelines of other worlds aside from my own, but if this world is the reason the Supreme Kai of Time has gotten so riled up then it can't be good. Let's see...home to talking horses. Horses with magic. And wings. And a whole nation set up. Sure. I've seen weirder. But something is messing with the time stream, something that is constantly changing the time line of this world. And I can't allow that.

Guess it's my time to step in.

Trunks will be based off his future and xenoverse version. Yes, I like both.

Spy.

Potions Teacher.

Traitor.

Murderer.

Severus Snape was known as many things. But right now, he was just confused.

"And just...what are you all supposed to be?"

Rainbow Dash returns to aerial racing. As the dream dissolves, a stumbling prospect catches her eye – a pony that no other would touch with a bargepole.

Art by Pabbley