A little sister? The thought ran rampant through Scootaloo's mind a loud, single-track road, running circles around her attention. Family was a thing Scootaloo had, once upon a time. She had a mom, a dad, a brother... but they all slipped out of her life when she moved to Ponyville. When she was only a child, her family was having a hard time supporting the household, living in Cloudsdale's industrial district. Pay was never good for her father, and her mother did odd jobs around the city for not much more. Her brother tried to raise her, but was constantly distracted by his studies. Through what time he could spare for his little sister, he taught her the importance of a stable lifestyle, one that could be supported, no matter what happened. That friends could be depended on, loved ones could support her, and that she had to find a way to support them in return. Work was one such way, but since she was a child, she had to help out other ways: doing chores, helping with homework, tutoring on what she could.