For a change of pace, the Cutie Mark Crusaders spend a day with their big sisters: just not the ones they were born with. This is Apple Bloom's day...

For a change of pace, the Cutie Mark Crusaders spend a day with their big sisters: just not the ones they were born with. This is Scootaloo's day...

For a change of pace, the Cutie Mark Crusaders spend a day with their big sisters: just not the ones they were born with. This is Sweetie Belle's day...

When you love someone, you will do anything to make them happy. Even if it means hiding your own love from them. At all costs.

Gladmane is no ordinary con artist, or at least he doesn't see himself as one. Why, he's the very king of the con! The King! But sometimes, a con is too good. So good, in fact, that even the con artist is fooled.

A nosy bookworm, a put-upon carrot, a neurotic apple, a giggly airhead, and a pegasus who's all wind and no thunder. Put 'em together and what have you got? No idea, but Twilight's about to find out the hard way.

How Parcel Post got his first job, the nature of which is a complete surprise to no one but himself.

Where did they come from? Where did they get their love for Friendship Journals? Where are they going from here? And more to the point: what in Tartarus are they fighting about THIS time?

Harsh thunder and sharp lightning on one side. Weak clouds and endless chasing on the other. What's a big sister to do?

Scootaloo. The greatest pony who ever rode through the streets of Equestria. The first pony to circumnavigate the world. Only... no one said WHICH world.

Why would an apple fall far from her tree? Just ask the butterfly.

Chrysalis is unforgiving, cruel, and hard to like. How did she end up as the Queen of the Changelings? By doing what she's always done best: Surviving. Scheming. Fighting. Killing.

Mare's Day, a tribute to motherhood. Twilight Velvet is the ordinary mother of an extraordinary family; Derpy is the opposite. They normally wouldn't cross paths, but in a town where an outsider can become Princess of Friendship, anything's possible.

Kettle Corn is young. Mistmane looks old and feels worse. Good friends are timeless.

Nowadays, “awesome” is such an overused, weakened word. Not in the old days. Back then, it used to be the province of pegasi. Of the lords and ladies of the heavens. Of thunder and lightning. Of life and death. Of gods.