The mayor paced trough her office, walking in circles around her big oak desk.
Even after so many years she was still a strong pony with more charisma then all her politic concurrents.
It was her who ordered to build the cloudeseum and organized the first best young fliers competition, worked with the Wonderbolts, is the leader of the weather factory and has a laurel on her head to prove it.
Some pegasi weren't that happy with some of her rules, but who were they to tell? They didn't have to keep Cloudsdale safe from hydratation, overpopulation, bad weather, clouds drifting away and the habitants getting bored.
No, she didn't do anything wrong.
But still… She muttered, some pegasi denied her for their own good. Couldn't they see that it just had to be this way? Every Pegasus is part of the Cloudsdale culture and together they needed to protect that.
She sighed. Pegasi were too selfish these days.
They were once with three. The three leading pegasi, until one disagreed and quitted.
She tought the second could resist joining the selfish pegasi Cloudsdale was full of, but at the end he suffered the same weakness as all the others.
She stared out of the giant window behind her desk, looking at the center of Cloudsdale, wondering what Cloudsdale would become if she wasn't there anymore.

Seen trough the eyes of normal pegasi.
Because of his brothers new job Rumble has to move to Ponyville.
Everything goes wrong in that place.
His classmates are mean and he has to do the school project with a filly he can't stand.
He has an accident with a scooter and somepony writes weird notes.
Luckily Cloudchaser and Flitter are there.
And his brother going on a date with Blossomforth is aslo worth pointing out.