I had taken my family on a hike in the wilderness, it was intended as a week of fun, to bond with my family. How was I to know, just how far off I could get, when getting lost, taking the one wrong turn?

Just before the night, I had finally gotten back to what I thought was civilization, a small Village by the name of Ponyville, even if I never knew the name as I lead my family into the barn at the edge of town.

Slipping into the barn under the cover of the dark, we had managed to find hay to sleep in, at the back of the barn. As I wake up, I noticed something was off, as I stand on all fours, looking down, only to see my very own Equine hooves. On closer examination, we are all horses.

Before any of us came to see where we were, a Mare slipped in and put reins on me, and the rest of my family. She even shoed us and put saddles on our backs, before leading us to a set of boxes, where she promptly left us to get used to our new situation.

What we were to be to her, what she wanted, or needed us for, who’s to say? I guess this Adventure is about to get very different from what I originally had planned for the four of us.