Letters to the Princess

Dear Princess Twilight,

Today I learned that friendship can extend to even the most strangest of creatures. Today a griffin came into our town, and stopped at our local watering hole, The Drunken Dragon, to get drunk. Her name was Gilda, and she was pissed off at something. Well we went on an adventure to the old haunted house on River Creek Hill. All in all, we managed to spook ourselves quite a bit, but we met somepony there. Her name is Blood Rain, do to her bright red coat, and guess what? She's a ghost! well, turns out she had died there a long while ago, and still was trying to fix up the place, so we helped her out. It looks decent enough, I suppose. Well, it would turn out, you can find friends just about anywhere. Sorry to sound sappy there.

Ice Fire.