Snow Storms: Powder and Fluff

Snow Storms: Powder and Fluff

Joshua Denoncourt

Prologue

It had been about two weeks since Snow Lane had passed. Twilight Sparkle sat reading some assigned reading from Celestia about weather. This would be Twilight’s first winter with wings, so she needed to learn about the precautions she would need to take when flying. She was usually good at focusing on her work, but not today. She was thinking about the way Thunder Lane reacted to the news his cousin had died, “What are you talking about? I don’t have a cousin, let alone one that could break the sound barrier. I mean my family has always had good flyers, but none that good.”

Not only that, all of Ponyville had forgotten the rumor Pinkie spread about Sweetie Belle. Not even Rarity remembered hosting a pony from Manehatten. She was the only one who remembered him, the enigmatic pony. Everypony else’s memories of had him just, melted away.

She looked at the window, Owlowlicious was perched on his perch by the window. “Do you remember him?” Twilight just expects a one word question, but the old Brown Owl was much older than he looked, and even wiser. He turned his head 180 degrees to look out the window. He thinks for a bit. It’s time. He said in his mind. He turned his head back to Twilight who had returned to her book. It’s now, or never.