I'll see you later..

The knocking on my door disturbed my train of thought.

"Starlight!" Uncle yelled. "We're moving!"

Moving? I thought. "Where?"

"To Ponyville! Pack your stuff and let's roll!" He answered.

Ok, I knew uncle liked quaint and quiet homes but moving? I never really thought of it.

But I decided to roll with it, since most of the snobs in Canterlot gives me headaches.

I packed some clothes and my picture of mom.

And once I opened my door, I was greeted by Uncle's hooves waiting at the door.

He grabbed my bags, (which were awfully light as I did not have many stuff.) and ran off.

I went out confused of why he was moving fast.

I then saw a carriage with a wagon attached to the back.

He put a cloth on top of the stuff we had and then attached himself to the cart.

"Ride." He ordered.

I did as he told, and made myself in the couch.

The carriage was unexpectedly comfortable despite the space. But one thing nagged me.

"Why a carriage?" I asked. "Wouldn't a train be faster?"

Uncle spread his wings and then flapped fast.

"Not for long."

We sped off. Literally. I screamed at the top of my lungs, everything was blurry, no, my eyesight is still good, everything was blurry in

a way that makes everything in the sides bend. I was actually surprised at how the wheel didn't burn from the speed.

And soon enough, we reached the borders, but he stopped. "Not gonna surprise anyone.. Especially.. especially.. her.."

He said.

"Um, excuse me uncle but I don't know what your talking about." I said, worried about his condition.

He snapped out of his trance and then unattached himself. "We're here." He announced.

We were at the edge of the village. The house was nice, the outside looked inviting but also simple.

Uncle moved the wagon closer to the house to 'make everything easier' quote unquote.

"While I move the stuff from my bags and yours," he started. "Familiarize yourself to Ponyville."

It wasn't very much of a request so I did.

The village was quiet and nice. Everypony seemed to be friendly.

Unlike those snobs, I thought.

I trotted around a bit more then I started towards my new home.

The town was nice. Nopony seemed bad and everyone was friendly. I thought.

I thought of my in-head schedule and remembered. A Summer Sun Celebration.. At this location? Ponyville?

This must've been the reason why Uncle wanted to move. I thought.

Oh How I was so wrong.

So so wrong.

I trotted back to my house, expecting nothing but my new home, Uncle, and the Summer Sun Celebration.