Wildwood Flower: The Guitar Smashing Pony

by LoneUnicornWriter

Epilogue

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Late that evening, Wildwood Flower trotted over to the train station and waited for the next train which was going to arrive in ten minutes. She sat on a bench with her guitar placed back against the wall. She looked out to the evening sun, and all that ran through her mind was her friend Cornflower.

“I will never forget ya friend. You ain’t standin’ right next to me, but my heart feels the presence of yur kindness, and I will always appreciate that… No matter what happens, I will come back for ya friend.”

Wildwood fixed her hat over her face as the train pulled in, grabbing up her guitar and putting on her loin. She walked into the train, dropped her guitar on the bed she was sleeping in, and waited for the train to depart. However, she got bored and started playing a catchy tune on her guitar. Other ponies that were near couldn't help but bob their heads from side to side.

The train blew its horn and departed off to the next stop, Canterlot...