"Come to my salon for a present. Hmm. This letter is so random. It isn't even close to any present-giving holidays!" Scootaloo exclaimed to Sweetie Belle and Applebloom. "I wonder what my sis wants with you?" Sweetie whinnied, hiding a visible scar on the back of her right hind leg. "Hey, where'd you get that scar, and how?" Applebloom asked, sounding anxious. "Oh. Um, I tripped! Yeah, I tripped. See yah later!" Sweetie Belle answered, unsure, and she bolted away. Scootaloo gulped. "I hope everything's ok over there... Don't want anything bad to happen at the salon... Or boutique. Whatever," Applebloom said. She smiled nervously. "Oh I'm sure it'll be fine, 'Bloom!" Scootaloo reassured, and sped off on her scooter.