Lucky Hoof shot down in his (tenth) attempt to perform the stunning buckaneer blaze.He swirled left Then head over fetlocks, but maybe his wind was off by one tiny arch and he hurtled down painfully. He slid in the grass the sound of tearing roots mingling with a loud
"Ouch!" It wasn't Lucky Hoof making the noise. It was an earth pony mare who looked disgruntled and roughly his own age. The mare glared harshly down at him though slightly concerned.
"And who are you?" She questioned her voice smeared with pain though her voice and gaze holding a detectable edge.
"Oh! Sorry `bout that I guess I got caried away. I'm Lucky Hoof. And who are you" he asked pretending to be formal and tipped his fake hat with his violent cobalt hoof as he swept down, his black mane cut like rainbow dash.
"I am Cherry Blossom." She said crisply. She was an amazing shimmering cream mare with a soft fluffy pink mane with a long forelock. Her wonderfull mane was a light soft pink the color of candy floss. She favored her back left hoof.
"Would you mind helping me to the Ponyville hostpital." She asked. He saw her hoof at an odd angle. Blood trickled from it.
"Of course! Hop on" he flew her quickly to the hostpital and the nurses hurried her in. Lucky Hoof looked after her worriedly. He trailed back to his cloudsdale home. And looked through his books then he left them strewn about and went for a flight but his thoughts never left that pretty mare.