A new filly has arrived at Ponyville’s school from one of the furthest reaches of Equestria. This is the story of Aryanne’s struggles in a culture so very different from that which she has always known.
Yes, Nazis are bad. No, I’m not a Nazi. Yes, Aryanne is absolutely adorable. No, she isn’t my OC, her creator can be easily found through derpiboo.
This fic is being written purely for my own enjoyment, and, as such, I don’t know how it’ll end up. Tags may well change, therefore, as the story progresses. I may as well start it off with a T, and I think that that can be upgraded to an M if any chapters require it.