Prologue
A young filly was crying and siting on her little periwinkle flank, just outside the gate of a farm.
It was raining and the filly's violet and magenta main and tail were all matter with mud, twigs and grass.
"Why did mama leave me?" The young filly cried out as the tears ran down her face even faster.
The young filly tried to get up to stand when her left front leg buckled.
"Ouch!" She cried out.
"It must be a sprain." The young filly said to herself and as she did the outside light of the farm flashed on.
The door opened and a young stallion with a orange main and bright red coat came walking out.
"Who goes there?" The young stallion yelled as he walked out towards the front gates.
The little periwinkle pony gasps as the young stallion looks over the gates at the little filly in front of his home.
"Oh, are you ok?" The young stallion asks as he busts through the gates and helps the young filly to her hooves only to have her cry out in pain.
"NO!" The young filly falls but the young red stallion catches her.
"I got you. Come on." The young orange main stallion helps the young injured filly onto his back and carries her into the farmhouse.
A green colored mare was waiting in the living room for them. Along with a young orange filly with a yellow main.
"Big Mac who's that?" The young orange filly asks as she runs over to help the stallion lay the violet and magenta main colored filly onto the couch.
"I don't know Applejack!" Big Mac looks down at the young orange filly next to him.
"Um excuse me?" The Green mare, and the two young ponies looked at the young filly on their couch.
She smiles at the three ponies in the room and says, " My name is Aurora Midnight."
