Twilight took a walk in the canterlot gardens.
She could smell the fresh daisies.
See the red roses.
Feel the dandelion fluff.
Taste the mint.
She heard the rustling of a flame-of-the-forest.
The canterlot garden was nothing but peace.
But then Twilight came to an empty pedestal.
The pedestal of Discord, chaos.
Twilight still was unsure that Discord was truly reformed.
She stept on the pedestal.
It didn’t feel right.
All of a sudden the Victory statue, the Friendship statue and the Drama statue’s eyes started to glow and beams where shot from there eyes hitting Twilight.
Twilight woke up in a forest.
“Discord!!!” She yelled angrily.
She scented the air for a familiar scent.
Wait, sented?
She looked around.
The trees in the forest where tall so where the bushes.
Then Twilight released it wasn’t the forest that was big.
It was her that was small!
She looked at her self to see if she shrunk.
“I’m a cat!?” She yowled.
