“Yes sir!” He takes a few steps back. With him properly away from me, I light up my horn. I place the clone scroll away into the pocket dimension. The little sister one is set down on the ground. Following the instructions of the spell, I draw a summoning circle in the dirt, letting it wrap around the scroll and ripping a strand of hair from my head. Using the strand of hair as a catalyst, my horn lit up a beam of light shot towards the strand of hair, causing it to float above the scroll. a beam of light shot up from the scroll, the strand glowing green as it slowly turns into the form of a filly. She is about Applebloom’s size, no horn or wings, so an earth pony. 