The little, white coated unicorn filly galloped as fast her little legs could carry her over the makeshift roads she wandered on. All of them led her to the famous farm where one of her closest friends and fellow Cutie Mark Crusader lived on. "Apple Bloom! Apple Bloom!" shouted Sweetie Belle while she entered the land of the Apple Family. With the sun still weakly shining its morning rays over the skies as the coloring was a calm blue one as they were cloudless as per usual. But the voice was loud enough for any soul to be picked up and the signature cracks within it all indicated it could only be one pony.