The Doctor and the Fire Filly Episode 1 Crash Landing

It was a nice day in the outskirts  Baltimare, Equestria. There was a young pegasus filly walking through the town. She was sky blue, with a yellow straight, silky mane and tail. The entire mane and tail was together in a straight line, there were no short ends of breaks in the line. She had a piece of firewood on fire not burned for a cutie mark. Her name was Skyclear Lantern. She was the size of a teenager  (about the same size as Fluttershy in her cutie mark flashback). She still had the same puppy paw eyes just like a filly. It wasn't her fault, it was just how the ponies grow in these places. When you reach the size of a young teenager you stop growing and you stay that height. She was standing in the middle of town, holding a list of groceries with a hoof, and having ruby colored saddle bags of her back. She was with her friend. A unicorn filly the same age as she was. She had a cream coat. She had a straight ice blue mane and a book for a cutie mark. Her name was Spelly Bound

"Now I have to get..........," she said.

Her voice was gentle and quiet, it was clearly female, it cracked a bit, but not too much that it was annoying or painful to listen to.

“Vanilla, Marshmallows, Chocolate, Cat food, Catnip,..... a new cat bed?!,”

Her wings opened, sticking out on her back. She groaned.

“And here I thought Cocoa Creamer would actually not be distracted by Oliver! I’m going to have to have a talk with him when he gets home! That colt has the attention span of a 2 year old foal!,”

She sighed and looked back at the list.

"Well it could be worse,"Spelly said. Her voice was a bit louder but still a bit calmer.

"You have a point there," Skcyclear

“And Bread, Cheese, Milk, Cereal,” she looked up again and sighed again.

“How do we run out of food so fast? I’m the only one who eating most of this right now. Until mom and dad and Cocoa get back tonight anyway. Oh well. Might as well have the house well stocked when they do come back. Lots of food. Eldest daughter asleep by bedtime, they would be really impressed!,” she said happily.

Just then their was a loud boom, her wings closed and locked in when she got startled by it, her hooves bent and she knelt on instinct, shutting her eyes, and flattening her ears.

“What in world?!,” she said.

"Was that an earthquake?!," Spelly asked.

The two got up and turned around to behind her. In the distant forest,  4 trees fell, 2 of them falling to the ground, the other two getting caught in trees behind them, but still allowing branches and parts of the tree the fall to the ground. Skyclear’s eyes dilated in horror.

“My house!,” Skyclear yelled and ran towards the forest.

Skyclear and Spelly ran into the forest, she could see her family’s cottage, right in front of the forest. To their relief no trees had fallen on it and no damage on the outside was done. They rushed in and opened the door. A lot of the chairs, dishes and books had fallen over.

“Oh my Celestia my home!,” Skyclear said checking over the first floor.

“Wait. Oliver!,” she exclaimed.

They ran all over the first floor.

“Oliver! Oliver! Oliver where are you?!,” Spelly said

She ran to the staircase and started running up the stairs.

“Oliver, please be okay!,” Skyclear said.

They ran upstairs into her room.

"Oliver!," Skyclear called out.

A small orange and white tabby kitten came out from under the bed.

He meowed.

"Oliver!," she exclaimed picked up the kitten and hugged him.

"Geez! What happened out there?," Spelly said said.

"I'm not sure. I don't suppose you came out to see anything that happened did you?," Skyclear said, putting the kitten down.

"No. Heard the crash. and that's about it," Oliver said.

Skyclear looked serious.

"Well something crashed in the forest and knocked over a few trees from what I can tell. I'm gonna go check it out," Skyclear said, grabbing their first aid kit and putting it in her right saddlebag.

"An animal might be hurt out there," Skyclear said, heading towards the door.

Spelly blocked the door before she got to it.

"Skyclear wait. You don't know if it's dangerous,"

Skyclear used a hoof to gently push him out of the way, to the left of the door.

"Well I'm going to find out," Skyclear said determined.

She opened the door and walked outside.

Spelly sighed in defeat.

"Fine. But at least don't go alone," she said running after her, she caught up and walked next to her. They walked into the forest. The two looking around the forest for any signs of the object.

"What ever it was, it knocked over a few trees not too far away from home. It must be around here someplace," Skyclear said.

She saw one of the trees that had been knocked over, she put a hoof on it's trunk and sighed.

"These poor trees. There must be a lot of rattled animals around here," she said and keep walking.

"Whoa. There's so much dirt flying around here," she said, rubbing her eyes and making irritated sounds.

"Ya. It was a lot worse than it sounded. Hey! What's that thing?," Spelly asked, using her ice blue colored magic to see through the dirt.

"Huh? What thing?," Skyclear asked squinting her eyes.

"Keep walking forward, it's just past those trees," Spelly said.

Skyclear kept walking, she past the trees. She could see more clear now that they were past the dirt.

"That thing. Right there," Spelly said pointing with a hoof in front of them.

It was a blue box, with two small windows on top and doors.

"It's whatever fell I'd imagine," Skyclear said and cleared her throat. "There's something written at the top. Police Public Call Box. And it doesn't even have a dent on it, and it’s upright,” Skyclear said walking up to the box and putting a hoof on it.

“How is that-,”

She was interrupted when the doors suddenly opened.

The two screamed.

“There’s something in there! There’s something in there!,” Spelly said.

The two stayed in place, hooves shaking, ears flattened, eyes wide with terror.

“Hello,” a stallion, with a (British) accent said, his voice was deep, but it wasn't so deep it sounded malitone, it was higher than malitone. He also had the voice of a very smart pony. His voice was also appealing and modulated, it sounded trustworthy. (A bit like the Tenth or Eleventh doctor, but sounded kinder and gentler. And not one of those voices who belonged to someone you would think gets mad easily. And when they do, they don’t yell, they just talk sternly and darkly).

He was a standard sized stallion. He was tanish brown with a spiky chestnut mane and tail. His eyes were blue, and old.

“Ahhh!,” Skyclear screamed and flinched back.

“Huh? ,” she said looking at the stallion, confused.

“Oh dear, four legs. That’s new. Well it could be different. And hooves. And a tail. This is really very new. I’d say I've turned into some sort of equine. I look there’s an hourglass on my hindquarters. Ah! I've never had a lovely tattoo before!,” the stallion said looking at his body.

“Mmmmmmhhh! It’s not a tattoo,” Skyclear thought annoyed.

“Um…… Um…..,” she stuttered.

“On hello there. Wait, were you the one who was talking earlier? Then again maybe I hit my head to hard when I crashed and I’m delirious,” the stallion said.

Skyclear  moved her eyes left to right, uncomfortably.

“Huh. I suppose it wasn't. You know it probable is all in head to be honest,” the stallion said disappointed.

“I….. Uh…… Um,” Skyclear said nervously.

“Studding? Is that really the most realistic thing that happens in delusional fantasies? There were better as far as I know,” the stallion said.