Society Of The Alicorns

   Gonzales was confused. This picture, he didn't remember it, but there he was.

   It was a wedding. He didn't recognize the groom, but the bride was a familiar alicorn. Well, at least she should have been. She was a pegasus in this photo, and her groom was a unicorn. Gonzales himself was there, but he was a pegasus. There was Stephano there, too. Unicorn. And that friend of his, that prince, was still an alicorn, but that doesn't matter. There were three alicorns there. He didn't recognize two of them, but the one with the darkest tones. She was familiar.

   Then, all the other faces. One that looked like the bride, could only be a member of her family, possibly a brother. A couple of the alicorns Stephano and the others had brought in. But, other faces, he barely recognized. Who were these people? Why   were they all at the same wedding. Why couldn't he remember?

    Oh, I almost forgot.

    The bride's name was Cookie.