I left the fire house for somewhere else, this put me on the main street of downtown leesburg. what happened, well, lets just say that i met a few ponys.

I was walking down Main Street, and made my way for the Library. It is a two story building filled with books. If anything i will need the knowledge from the non-fiction section of the library. I reached the doors of the library when a black pony thing steped out. "Hello Queen, we have finally found you." In a way he buzzed with excitement. "Come on in Queen we have prepared a meal for you! The dogs around here taste fantastic!" Dog? They are eating a dog? "Don't worry Queen! it is what we eat, or atleast one of the things we eat." So he knows more about us. "Oh yes my Queen. I will tell you everything that I know after we eat, you must be starving!" So he can read my mind. "Yes my Queen! You just have to think of something and we will do our best to do it."

"Thats horrible!" The best thing anybody can say in this situation. "How many of us are there?" with that comment a total of seven black pony things buzzed out of the door.

"Hey! I am Lily." A Black pony thing with a pink jacket on said.

"My Queen, I am Sergent Kipling" Another black pony thing with brown national guard fatigues on.

"Alexandar My Queen" The one who was talking with me stated, he wore a light blue scarf.

"John." This one had a yellow construction hat on.

"Ben, My Queen" He had nothing on to distinguish him, whis is odd personally.

"Me name es Oonah, Me Queene" A very thick accent but like Ben she had nothing on.

"Thomas, My Queen" He had a plad button up shirt on.

"Lana, Your Worship" She had less holes than the others, and everything about her was smooth, her voice, shell, and hair.

"My Queen, we need a place to stay, any segestions?" Thomas asked. I quickly thought about several places. The National Gaurd Armory, It would be easy to defend, but not a lot of room. Here at the library, no defence at all, and nowhere to get proper sleeping arangements. City Hall, but that place is too cold and too central for it to be a good base. The Airport is as good as any, lots of room, a tower, high fences, and is next to a Lowes. (A huge Hardware store)

"Then the Airport would be the best option. and there is room to grow into the neighboring suburbs." Alright i should get an award or something for making the first decision for our group.

"My Queen, is there anything you want us to get form the library before we go?" Alexandar asked.

"Yes, as many of the non-fiction books as you can grab. Put them into shopping carts and pull them. One cart for everybody, incuding me. Oh and we should finish off the meal before we go." They seemed to like that choice, I wonder what all it is that we can eat.

Author's Note

Hey Guys! another chapter in. Remember, this story is set 3 months after The Event. So groups will be together and have some sence of survival. Also the idea that Changelings are also carnivorus comes from the fact that they have Fangs. The big question is, how does Alexandar know so much? Why is Lana smoother in voice and shell? Why does Sergent Kipling still where Fatigues? Why does only Oonah have any notable accent? Does Johns construction hat mean that he was a construction worker? Why is Ben so bland?