In the middle of the night, in the Everfree Forest, a little black alicorn filly was walking through the path, with only the moon as her source of light. She had turquoise eyes and a straight silver mane and tail that hung down on the left and the right. She had a filly sized horn and wings. But she wasn't lost, she had been hiding in the everfree forest ever since the Changeling invasion in Canterlot.
"Uhhhh! It's not fair!," she said.
Her voice had that same slightly scratchiness that Scootaloo had but sounded a little lower and more mature. Her voice was as if somepony had taken Sweetie_belle's voice and added a bit of Scootaloo's scratchiness and made it into her voice.
"Not only did those monsters destroy my mother leaving me all alone, but the only thing my mother could do before she was destroyed was teleport me to this spooky forest that has VERY sharp tree branches. Ow!,"
A sharp tree branch had poked her in the head. She winced and backed away from the branch and she turned her annoyed glare from the ground to the branch that had poked her. She rubbed the center of the top of the head where she was poked with a hoof, rubbing the pain away and checking for injuries. She was okay and kept walking. Her small hooves and short legs strained in protest for her to stop and rest. She looked down at her aching legs.
"Come on! I was off my hooves for a whole week recovering from that rushed teleportation spell! Wasn't that good enough?," she said to her feet.
Her legs began to strain and hurt.
"Apparently not," she said as she rolled her eyes.
She looked around until she saw a tree with a good amount of leaves. She sighed with relief. She walked over to the tree, using a hoof to pull up a branch so she should go under the tree. Once she was under the shelter of the tree she looked over her shoulder to the deep blue saddlebags that had yellow buckles, and the green sleeping bag and white pillow strapped to her back, she had been carrying. Her horn glowed silver, risking herself being easily spotted in the dark forest for any Timberwolves or hydras that were looking for a quick meal. She lifted the saddlebags and sleep gear off her body and set them on the soft grass before taking a look around her surroundings. She hadn't seen any dangerous everfree forest creatures the whole time she had been there. She was probably always too close for civilization for them to attack, that or she was just incredibly lucky. The tree's branches bent all the way to the ground. Not all the branches were like that but it would make her harder to spot. She opened up her saddlebags with her horn and levitated out the few things she had left. Her sleeping bag, a blanket, a pillow, a picture of her mother, soap, and brush, and a large pouch of saddlebags she had been saving her whole life. It was a combination between her allowance and birthday money. She opened the large pouch and looked inside. She originally had 500 bits in it, it was to cover for necessities until she could get a job but she was having a harder time than she thought. She had spent 200 bits so far.
"Maybe I can go into a close town tomorrow," she said and then yawned.
She levitated her pillow and sleeping bag a set it down by the tree truck. She checked the amount of soap left, about half a bottle in each of the 8 she had, and put away the bits, soap, and brush. Next she levitated the yellow blanket and folded it in the air and then put it back. She closed her saddlebags with her magic. With another yawn she set up the picture right next to her sleeping bag. She walked into her sleeping bag and got under the cover. She used a hoof to pull up the used a hoof to pull the zipper up enough to cover her body and fell asleep.