"Be grateful. Oh, I am grateful. Grateful to get away! 'Go left!' I know what's to the left. I'll be Dagi the orphan forever. But, if I go right, I could find...Whoever gave me this necklace must have loved me. This is crazy. Me? Go to Canterlot?" She met a baby timber wolf."I don't have time to play right now. I'm waiting for a sign. Give me back my scarf! A timber wolf wants me to go to the crystal empire. I can take a hint." Heart, don't fail me now. Courage, don't desert me. Don't turn back now that we're here. Ponies always say life is full of choices. No one ever mentions fear. Or how the world may seem so vast on a journey to the past! Somewhere down this road, I know someone's waiting, years of dreams just can't be wrong! Arms will open wide, I'll be safe and wanted, finally home where I belong! Well, starting now I'm learning fast, on this journey to the past! Home, love, family. There was once a time I must have had them too. Home, love, family. I'll never be complete until I find you! One step at a time, one hope, then another. Who knows where this road may go? Back to who I was, on to find my future, things my heart still needs to know! Yes, let this be a sign, let this road be mine. Let it lead me to my past, and bring me home, at last! She met an old woman."See Oogie Boogie, he can help.""where do I find him?""At the old castle. But you didn't hear it from me." The two stallions were holding auditions for Adagio."That's it. Game over. We never found a mare to pretend to be Adagio.""We'll find her. She's somewhere right under our noses. One look at this and the princess will think we have the real Adagio." When she finally got to the castle, Timber (the wolf) ran in."Timber, where are you? Hello, anyone home? This place, it's like a memory from a dream." Dancing bears, painted wings, things I almost remember. And a song somepony sings once upon a December. Someone holds me safe and warm, windigos dance through a silver storm. Ponies dancing gracefully across my memory. Someone holds me safe and warm, windigos dance through a silver storm. Ponies dancing gracefully across my memory! Far away, long ago, glowing dim as an ember! Things my heart used to know, things it yearns to remember! And a song, somepony sings, once upon a December. She was caught."What are you doing in here? How'd you get in here? Lock, do you see what I see?""Yes.""Are you Oogie Boogie?""Depends on who's looking for him.""My name is Dagi. I need travel papers, they say you're they stallion to see. I can't tell you who told me that. Why are you circling me, were you a vulture in another life?""Sorry, Daji.""It's Dagi. Dagi.""It's just that you look a lot like, never mind. You said something about travel papers?""Yes, I'd like to go to Canterlot.""Let me ask you something. Dagi, was it? Is there a last name that goes with that?""This is going to sound crazy, I don't have one. I was found wandering around when I was 8.""Well, before that?""I don't remember. I have very few memories of my past. I do have one and that is Canterlot.""Well, we're going there ourselves. Except the last ticket is for Adagio. You really do look like her.""Are you telling me that I'm Adagio?""Have you thought of the possibility?""It's hard to think of yourself as royalty when you're sleeping on a wet floor, but sure. I guess every filly would dream she's a princess.""Somewhere, one filly is. Wish we could help." They walked away."Wait. If I don't remember who I am, who's to say I'm not a princess or a duchess?""If you are, you'll finally have your family back.""Timber, we're going to Canterlot!"