A Long Way From Home

A young colt jumped around excitedly, waiting for his new cousin to emerge from the loom it had been nearly 8 years since the last time-pony was introduced to the Lungbarrow house which happened to be himself, from what the young colt knew was he wasn't technically true like this cousins of Lungbarrow for he was born a foal and not full grown stallion like the rest of his kin. After waiting for a couple minutes the colt grew bored and walked through the halls to his room passing by his fathers study. When he arrived the young colt laid on his bed and sighed, Slowly closing his eyes until he fell sound asleep.
A sound like almost like a hurricane erupted through the house of Lungbarrow, the sound was normal so none of the 45 cousins thought anything of it, it was just a ship materializing somewhere, most likely carrying the body of the recently deceased cousin that the loom was trying hard to replace. Up in the young colts small bedroom the source of the sound materialized, a Type 40 one out of 305 not that rare and they were rumored to stop harvesting them, this of course was reasonable precautions to the time-ponys Type 40 shuttles where unrelible and tended to have flaws, this shuttle materialized around the sleeping colt and then it wheezed and moaned dissapeering with out stiring up a riot in the Housing Sector, nopony would notice the foals absence he had never became good friends with his cousins.