So anyone who knows anything about the old frontier towns knows they weren't places people chose to live if they could fit in anywhere else and the sort of people that made their lives there weren't usually in a position to judge others on their choices and lifestyles.

This is a small venting of frustration at a clan of frontiersmen and settlers living in the most dangerous and wild places in Equestria being portrayed as judgy suburbanites.

Updated with now correct Spelling :)

This was something I wrote for my own enjoyment. A peculation of cannon, fannon, wild speculation and notes on how I would of done things better. It is a retelling of the events leading to and immediately following the return of Luna through a slightly more adult lens.