Scootaloo

       "All right every pony!" a pink mare cheered, "I'm Pinkie Pie, and welcome to the meet up! Is your lost mother here? What about your cousin? And, if you're lucky, you'll find your sister!"

       Those last words seemed odd to Scootaloo. She hovered above the crowd, but was still in sight of Pinkie Pie.

       "Would any pony like to go first?" Pinkie asked. Before Scootaloo could speak, an "Ah would." came from the crowd. The mare that rescued Scootaloo and Apple Bloom from the farm came onto the stage.

       "Alright! If any pony knows an Applejack Apple, come onto the stage." Pinkie said.

       "Applejack!" Apple Bloom bounded onto the stage hugging her sister. "Applejack, Ah missed you. Don't ever do that again, please."

       "Ah'm sorry Apple Bloom. Ah promise Ah will always come back. No matter how long it takes." Applejack hugged her sister. They trotted off the stage.

       "Alright who wants to-" Pinkie started.

       "Me!" Scootaloo raced to the stage.

       "Alright, what's your name?" Pinkie asked.

       "My name's Scootaloo Wing." Scootaloo said.

       "Alright, any pony know a Scootaloo Wing? No? Sorry, kid." Pinkie looked at the foal, who sadly trotted off the stage. A lot of foals found their families, and Scootaloo watched in despair. She fell asleep.

"We're gonna have to sell Rainbow Dash." some pony said.

"But who's gonna show the twins how to handle our money?" another said, "We could end up bankrupt."

"Let 'em figure it out themselves."

        Scootaloo woke up. Rainbow Dash? I have another sister? she thought, Rainbow Dash Wing, huh? Nice name. I'll have to remember that. There had been another raid on a house, meaning more ponies. And, meaning a better chance at finding her family. And for that, Scootaloo would do anything.