On a crispy, autumn night, a shooting star streaks through the violet-purple sky just outside of the orphanage window. A trail of dreams and wonders follow it, close on its tail. A filly perched on the side of her bed closes her eyes, and asks for one thing.
She wants a family.
And while this may seem like logical request for an orphaned filly, the filly was unaware that a family already waited out there for her. She just needed to find them.
