The Tales of a Traveling Pony
A unicorn mare with a light peach coat and a curly pink themed mane pulled her caravan up to the gates of Canterlot. She was about to enter the city of the goddess' of the sun and moon. It has been ages since she stepped hoof in Canterlot. The gleaming white of the polished marble structures, with the lavender paints decorating the walls of almost every structure. The city was grand; it was by for her favorite city out of all she had been to. Alas, she came to make money. She would do her usual thieving around. She might do some performances like that Trixy pony she met. Now all she had to do was put her caravan in the campgrounds and she would be off to do her job. She quickly made way to the campgrounds rented a spot and then walked around there to see if anything was good to steal.
As she walked throughout the rows of caravans, tents, and wagons she noted where most of the merchants stayed, and would hit there as soon as market hour began. She also noted what everypony sold, and narrowed her search to three caravans. The first one abundant with silk and goods from Saddle Arabia, The next one was a merchant caring jewels from the far northern reaches of the Crystal Empire. The last one carried all sorts of enchanted items and potions. She laid between two caravans waiting for the bell tower to strike and as soon as it did she sprung into action. Foolish merchants leave over half of their goods in their caravans it's almost like they want somepony to steal it. She went to the caravan with the jewels first and went inside and tore everything apart until she found what she wanted. A bag almost overflowing with gems. She quickly put it in a pocket dimension, and left and went onward to her next stop the silks.
She trotted out and went to the next stop. She went in and saw the silks all neatly organized on a shelf. "They make this to easy," she whispered quietly to herself. She put them in her pocket dimension. She turned around and trotted out to she herself surrounded by royal guards. "Buck." was all she was able to say before the started to arrest her when realization soaked in. She made haste teleported to her caravan and put it in her pocket dimension, It was starting to drain her magic faster that she thought.
she walked out into one of the roads, and quickly remembered her most important rule after she heard "There she is!" Never rob somepony that's next to you. She turned around and galloped as fast as her legs could carry her. She was soon in the streets of Canterlot trying to shake them off. She was was running down the streets heading left then right then right again. She