"'Im not sure of how much help I can be with me being preggo and all but what happened to you?!' She was caught under a bunch of twigs and a tree and she looked frazzled. She explained that she was walking with a stallion from Ponyville and the tree just fell and then lightning struck it. Then, he just ran off for help. I told her, 'I saw him and he just started talking gibberish about a tree... I thought he was just going mad.' 'Oh dear me, no! He just doesn't take stress very well. I guess I shouldn't have asked his help with my project.' She told me this in great sorrow and I felt the need to assist. 'What is your project, might I be of help?' She looked up at me and said, 'That would be great but maybe we should talk about this in confidence. Could you get some help for me?' I had completely forgot about the whole situation in our conversation. So, I went to get one of her guards at the start of the forest.
'Thanks again for getting my guard! Maybe now we can go back to the palace and you can help me get myself back together?' I stared at her and finally said, 'Me? You want ME to help YOU? That'd be wonderful!' 'Great, as I always say, 8 hooves are better than 4!'
