//-------------------------------------------------------// The New Elements -by Video Dash- //-------------------------------------------------------// //-------------------------------------------------------// Prologue By Princess Twilight Sparkle //-------------------------------------------------------// Prologue By Princess Twilight Sparkle I look back on my life, looking back on the ups, and the downs. In my dreams, I relive all the exiting events in my life, getting my cutie mark, moving to Ponyville, battling villains such as NightMare Moon, Discord, Queen Chrysalis, King Sombra, Sunset Shimmer, Tirek, The Sirens and Starlight Glimmer, with other ponies along the way. I remember meeting my friends, AppleJack, Rarity, Rainbow Dash, Pinkie Pie and Fluttershy, The most honest, generous, loyal, happy and kind ponies to ever meet in a pony's lifetime. I remember seeking and finding the Elements of Harmony, becoming a princess, discovering the Tree of Harmony, the Chest, the, no, my castle, and the Cute Mark Map. I remember becoming human, and breezies in that case, being sucked into a comic book, dealing with my friends problems along with my own and my trusty, number one assistant's, Spike! I am old now, older then I would like and I know that my time will be coming soon, along with the others, a few having already passed over to the next life, and I await my turn to join them, but to pass the time before I enter the next life I have decided to finally have my one lifelong ambition complete, to author at least one book, in which I have chosen to write my story of the new defenders of Equestria, once I have gone. Though I was skeptical at first at Fate and Destiny's decision, I eventually agreed to it, seeing the true friendship that could bond the ponies together and the similarities they shared, rather then their many differences. This is a story of six very special ponies. The New Elements Of Harmony. //-------------------------------------------------------// The Six Ponies //-------------------------------------------------------// The Six Ponies Sunny Rays creaked her eyes open as sunlight poured through her open curtains into her bedroom. This really was the best way to wake up in the mornings. She rolled out of bed and made her way over to her dressing table. A deep purple aura surrounded her hairbrush as she used her magic to levitate the object and brush the tangles from her mane. Once she was content that her hair looked it's natural wavy self, she placed down her hairbrush and lifted her favourite perfume, lavender, and sprayed a dab on herself. She trotted to the door of her room, pausing to place one of her many daisy chains she always wore atop her head, satisfied with her appearance, she walked from her room and down the stairs, she walked to the kitchen to quickly whip up some food, she felt like pancakes that morning, so she cooked up some blueberry pancakes and sat down to eat them. Once the last of the pancakes had been finished, Sunny trotted outside her house to the garden behind it to tend to her flowers, the shop didn't open till later that day so she had a bit of time to do some gardening before she got to work. x-x-x Pencil Sketch was out of bed early that morning, she had barely slept as she wanted to finish the piece she was working on. It was a majestic drawing of Princess Mi Amore Cadenza and Prince Shining Armour with their daughter, Princess Skylar, in honour of the younger princess's sad passing of a week ago. She only realised the time as the room was slowly bathed with light as the sun was shining. Sketch had been working hard on this, so hard that her mane colour was barely recognisable through the rainbow of paint. Sketch decided that she would take a walk to clear her mind a bit and maybe do a bit of shopping, however she wasn't going to go out like this. She hadn't even had breakfast, though she might pick something out on the way. She hurried over to her bath room to wash out her hair, having to use several dollops of shampoo to return her mane to it's natural, sapphire blue colour. Once she'd dried it, she tied it in a bun so it was out of the way, using her old paintbrushes and pencil's to do so. With her appearance in check, the white earth pony stepped out of the door of her house to greet the day ahead of her. x-x-x