Cutie Mark Crusaters and the Seventh Element

When StormCloak woke up, he was in a barn.  His cuts were healed, and he realized that his horn isn't hidden.  'oh no! If anybody saw my horn, they would know!' he thought. He got up, started to gal lap towards the barn, but then a girl with an orange mane, and a yellow body stopped him.

"Wooahh Nellie! Yah gotta just listen yah me fer a sec!"

"Oh... Okay..." StormCloak said.  He realized this must be the filly that saved him sister.

"Twilight Sparkle contacted the princess.  She said that you might be someone we need.  She's comin in a bit, so just sit an wait."

"Okay..." StormCloak said.

"Now what's yer name?" She asked in her thick country accent.

"S.. StormCloak." He said.

"You from canter lot?" She asked.

"Ye..yea" he said, "how did you know?"

" You've got an accent like Twilight's."

"Wait... Twilight Sparkle?" He asked.

"Yep!" She said.

"I KNOW HER!!!! WHERE IS SHE?!?!?" He asked, clearly excited.

"I'm right here." Came a familiar voice.

"TWILY!!!!!" Shouted StormCloak!

"Stormy!" She said back, with the same amount of enthusiasm.

"What's going on here?" Asked another familiar voice.

"Celestia!" Said StormCloak!

"Hello, my nephew." She said.