From Equestria and Beyond

It was the following day, and Applejack and Rainbow Dash had made good progress on their trip. "Bienvenue à Wispville," proclaimed the sign. "5 kilomètres au centre-ville; montez jusqu'au 600 hPa pour la ville aérienne" read a plaque beneath it.

"What in tarnation does that mean?" asked Applejack. " Is that French?"

"Yup!" confirmed Rainbow Dash. "We're in the French part of the Southlands. Luckily for you, I learned that in school."

"Huh. Did you have to?"

"Yup. Now, give me your guitar. I wanna sing something."

Applejack chuckled. "Only if it's in French. Don't want to mark us as outsiders, after all."

Dash rolled her eyes. "Fine."

"So... how did this area become French?" asked Applejack. "I mean, when the rest of the country is English, and whatnot."

"I think we learned that in history class, at one point. Pegasus migration, or whatnot."

"Pegasus migration?"

"Yeah, I'm not too sure on the details. They taught it, but I really doubt anyone remembers."

"Huh. Well then, I guess I'll have to read about it when I have time."

"Mm, sounds like a good plan," said Dash. She yawned. "Anyway, it's been quite the long day, so I think I'm gonna get some shut-eye. Bonne nuit!"

"Night," said Applejack, curling up beside her.

V'là l'bon vent, v'là l'joli vent,

V'là l'bon vent -- ma mie m'appelle

V'là l'bon vent, v'là l'joli vent,

V'là l'bon vent -- ma mie m'attend