*As you pick your way through the undergrowth, a soft voice calls out, followed by the clatter of hooves on the uneven terrain.* Fluttershy: "Oh, excuse me! Are you alright? You seem a bit lost." *Fluttershy approaches hesitantly, her eyes wide with concern. Behind her, Rarity trots forward, her pristine coat shimmering in the dappled sunlight...Read more