He had shown her what it meant to fall, taught her to follow her heart no matter where it might lead. She loved him for it. A Xenophilia side fic.

Calamity befalls the royalty of Equestria and, in lieu of plans that took decades to create and moments to ruin, control of the cosmos is bequeathed to the only pony Celestia had time to empower.

Every year, across Equestria, donkeys gather for the Festival of Lights, to dance, to sing. And to remember.

Luna and a bevy of unusual companions (an AI modelled on Celestia, a hyper service droid, a holographic Blueblood and a sapient cat) struggle to survive in the face of interminable boredom on a deserted starship three-million years from home.

Roslindis is a griffon who doesn't like to fly. She's quite happy with this fact. Her mother? Not so much.

Dilly Daliér is a mule with a dream that can never be.

I really, realy hope this works.

Rarity has gone missing and there's a new dragon lurking in the mountains near Ponyville.