(Over the out skirts of Ponyville)

Flying high in the sky Oran an orange dragon with blue serpent like eyes and red wings that looked like curved axes and a smooth horn on his left head followed with an antler on the right with a long and somewhat slender body ended in a silver stripe before a straight red hook like tail flew towards the town but not in any haste.

" hmm, I should only take less than a quarter of the magic here for a few days before I head home and send my report to my clan," Oran said as if it was a fact and nothing more. " I don't want to harm the residents as am not sure if they can live without there magic or not," He bluntly told himself.

So he took in the fixed amount he told himself he would only take and felt a little better but nowhere as full and relieved but it was enough and a little magic to spare to boot.

As all this was happening above Ponyville a certain orange mare was selling apples at her stand as she felt a tingle behind her to look behind her to only find nothing and return her gaze back forward to find all her apples turned into oranges. " What tha-," was all she could say before they all exploded in front of her without warning.

Back up in the sky, Oran was looking for a place to land when suddenly he saw blue pony racing towards him as if going in for a kill. As said pony was heading for him, he could only smirk at this as he new that winged ponies got their flying from the magic in this world, so he couldn't help but smirk even more as he set and fixed his magic feeding on her magic. As he did this the pony began to get slower and slower until she stopped half way towards him looking tired and worn out.

" Hey need a 'wing' over there!," Oran shouted in a not so loud voice but loud enough for the pony to hear.

" CAN it... you over... grown lizard!," the blue pony yelled at him at which he just frowned at her 'not-so-much-of-a-welcome' hello.

" well that was not very nice, plus you need to put a 'smile' on that face or you will scare the sun away," Oran said having fun with a few of his orange-y puns.

The blue pony was soo not in the mood for jokes today. " Ugh, .. shut up, when I am .. not that tired, am going to kick you all the way .. to a Tuesday..," she tiredly said.

" why not kick me into a Sunday. After all, that's when sunshine comes early," Oran joked.

"UGH!" she yelled in a annoyed tone.

Oran simply shrugged guessing she had enough and flew away and drowning out her remarks telling him to come back and that she wasn't finished with him yet even though no fight broke out. As he flew away he saw a store with a record slashing into it. As he saw this his instincts kicked in telling him an enemy was there and must be faced. So he did only thing a dragon would do when meeting a worthy opponent...CHALLENGE THEM!

Inside the record shop a special white unicorn with blue like hair and large purple shades over red eye's was minding her own time by sorting out the music in her store only to surprised by an orange dragon busting in through the store's doors as all she could muster to say was " wha-," before the dragon spoke to her in a hyped up voice.

" Stop! I challenge you to a battle of DJ's in front of the whole town at 6:00pm sharp!" Oran demanded boldly against his worthy opponent.

The surprised DJ was stunned but quickly snapped out of it after herein his challenge, only to reply with "You're on,"

After herein this he simply nodded and just as he was there a minute ago, he was gone in the next. As he walked around the town catching a lot of looks of uneasiness from the ponies, at least they did not try to run in fear from him, after all he was only as tall as Luna when not in his rage form. As he was walking he saw a purple dragon carrying what he assumed to be paper. He walked up to the dragon saying hi to him.

Spike stopped in his tracks to look up to see the pony that was greeting him, but instead found an orange dragon. So Spiked tried to be polite as he looked like a decent drake to him. " Um...hi," Spike tried to say in a polite way as not to anger his new friend.

" Hello to you my proud and noble friend, my name is Orange Explosion, but you may call me Sir ' Oran if you wish and this 'he pulled out an orange showed it to spike' is Mr. Orange," Oran said in a chivalry voice.

Spike was now confused, he was not sure if he should thank him for his compliment or not, and he had a odd name for a dragon, plus odd as it was he even showed him an orange and told him it had a name as if it was a real pony.

" Mr. Orange, don't be rude to our friend here and say hi," Oran told the orange he was holding. After a minute of awkward silence the dragon spoke up again. "he said hi, and it is a pleasure to meet you he said," Oran said saying what he thought the orange said.

Spike for some reason was able to hear what the orange really said somehow, and he was literally scared out of scales from what the orange said, and would only want get away from this weird dragon and his very scary orange. So Spike ran as his little legs could take him, leaving a confused dragon alone with his orange.

" Huh. Was it something I said," Oran said while wondering why his new friend ran away so fast as if he was being chased by a klum-klof on world domination. He just shrugged it off and saw an orange pony with a cowboy hat still trying to get the orange pits and pieces off her. 'Ponies are so weird' he thought to him self as he headed towards her.

Author's Note

What in tarnation is a Klum-klof?