Art Wing

An easy breeze swept through the warm dirt path. Twilight glanced eagerly from side to side, pausing a moment to call her assistant.

"Spike!"

"Yes, Twilight?"

"Did you find any herbs here? I can't seem to find any!"

"Nope, no progress here. So, why did I agree to come with you again?"

"Because once we get to that certain place, you can find more jewels nearby."

The baby dragon's pupils diluted at the thought as his tongue dropped out.

"Oh yeah, right."

Twilight's eyes rolled.

Near to the side of the path, a small fluttering butterfly flew across their way, followed by a pony humming a song.

"Oh hey, Fluttershy!" greeted Twilight.

"Hey, Twilight."

"Sooo, what are you doing here?"

"Oh, I was just helping this baby bird to fly, until I saw a beautiful butterfly. I thought I just wanted to watch it just for a little bit, but the baby bird got stuck in a branch."

Twilight thought for a moment as Fluttershy looked at her.

"Don't you need to be saving something?"

"I would, but now that I'm thinking about it, could you help me?"

Twilight didn't answer but instead made her horn glow in magic. A branch from a nearby tree was lifted, followed by a cheerful chirping of a baby bird. Fluttershy looked satisfied.

"There. That should do-"

Twilight's horn glowed a brighter aura; the bird was stopped suddenly, being frozen in thin air.

"Wait, what am I-"

The tree opened a gap, having a bird being stuck carefully in it. It didn't close, but now the bird stopped chirping gleefully and looked confused. Same with Fluttershy.

"Thank you Twilight?"

Twilight's horn was still a purple until it was stopped very forcefully. Twilight had gone slightly done on her knees, gasping heavily and unable to talk. After a short breath, Twilight felt better, slightly ruffling her wings.

"That took a long-"

A boom was heard in the sky. A green explosion rippled through the clouds where nearby, the ground trembled. A comet shone  like emerald. It sounded like fire shredding through wood. Twilight called Spike again, annoyed at his concentration focused on a bunch of crystals stuck in a rock. A third time followed calling Spike, who finally responded hurriedly.

Twilight felt bothersome at the green fireball and bolted towards it. Fluttershy slowly crept behind.