Flurry felt her ragged mane whipped about in the endless storm, and tried in vain to brush the moisture from her face. But there was so much of it now that it rose almost to her knees, and she didn’t walk so much as get dragged through the muddy trail left by Applejack and Pinkie Pie. She should’ve had her own earth pony magic to help with this, but of course she was worthless and hadn’t learned how to use it either.