Somewhere, deep within a forest in the far reaches of Equestria, Trixie was trotting along a narrow dirt path that ran through a line of trees. A small pond lay still to the right and the silence around her was only broken by the sounds of her hooves hitting the ground and some crickets singing in the sea of grass. Her purple hat bobbed up and down and her cape gently flowed in the breeze as she continued on.