I thought I was finally done. But apparently life doesn't let people have 'simple lives' after what I've been through.

Oh, sorry. Just lamenting over things. See I used to be a very...special person. Saved the world too many times too count, but being a hero isn't all sunshine and rainbows...it was terrible. And irony decided to slap me in the face with going into a world literally filled with sunshine and rainbows. How did I get myself dragged into this?

My names Tommy Oliver, and I suppose it's still cheesy but...it's Morphing Time once again.

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This story is Anthro (hands, fur, tails, ears on the top of their heads, muzzles, and hoofs for feet)

This story will go by the herd system.

Also there will be some serious and dark parts in this story thus the tags.

But there will be a lot of comedy as well.

Also, bug shout out to Xinrick for his help with the story!

This takes place before Magical Mystery Cure, so twilight is still a unicorn.

Featured on: 7/12/2015