A few years have passed, and everyone seems to be talking about finding a marefriend. Even Pinkie Pie, of all ponies, has found one. Upon discovering this, Rainbow Dash suddenly seems determined to prove that she can indeed find love, and she's decided that if she's going to make a point of it, it's got to be with the most amazing mare she can find.
But is that all there really is to love? And how would this troubled pegasus know?

Just an idea that popped into my head and I decided to write that I accidentally started to take too seriously. I know it doesn't sound like much, but I don't want to give away too much.
Not entirely sure where I'm going with this, and I don't know how long this is going to get or how much effort I'm willing to put into it.