A/N: I do nay own ANYTHING.
Also, I am writing this based on the movie, sorta... I might change a few things... Liiiiiike... PONIES!
Prologue:
Radagast the Brown sat upon a large bolder, deep in thought. This wasn't a common occurrence, as he rarely had anything to worry or ponder about; it was only the wilderness and he. But, upon hearing the news of the fall of Gandalf the Grey, Radagast became very troubled. He had heard word of the wizard and eight other companions, (four being hobbits, two being men, one being an elf, and one a dwarf) setting out to destroy the One Ring, but he did not anticipate that they would fail in the least. Now, that their guide was gone, how could the Fellowship stay together? For, without a leader, they would not make it far. The Fellowship needed someone to lead the way, to guide them; somebody to show them right from wrong, bring them together, and most importantly, somebody to teach them the importance of fellowship.
As fast a speed as he could muster, Radagast pulled from his satchel a piece of parchment paper and a quill pen. With great haste, he began his letter.
"Dear Princess Celestia…"