Doing Dirty Work

Ambrosia was in her bed.

The day was now over. Changeling law required only nocturnal changelings to be up at this hour. Amborsia was a day changeling so she would be pushed if caught awake.

"What if I run away?"Ambrosia thought.

That was possible.

She could shape shift into an original pony and blend right in with the ponies of Equestria. No one would suspect a thing.

Even the changelings couldn't find her. She would be long gone and out of reach. As well as unrecognizable!

Perfect!

"Ok what will I need?"Ambrosia asked herself as she got out of her chryslais bed that hung from the ceiling.

She rummages through her spider silk bags of things.

She decided she could take a map, a box of matches,a jar of changeling goop,and a picture if herr family.

The picture was an old photo of Chryslais,Miasma,Myxine,and even Chryslais all smiling at the Canterlot wedding. Before they were caught.

In the background of the photo was Cadnece tied up and struggling.

"I'll miss you guys."She said as she shoved the picture into her leaf pouch of things she was bringing.

Ambrosia had gotten out of the city.

She was still not near any sign of civilazation.

"Let's see."Ambrosia said as she looked at the map.

The map was pretty simple. She didn't want to go to Appleloosa. Too southern. Not Manehatten. Too busy. Then Canterlot was on a really steep mountain. No!

But then she saw Ponyville.

It was a sweet looking country town. It seemed to be on flat land and just a short three hour journey. Also it would be easy to blend in there. All sorts of ponies lived at Ponyville.

Or so Ambrosia had heard...

"Ok let's go!"Ambrosia exclaimed into sandy dessert night sky.

She began to fly through the starry sky. Not a single cloud got in her way and she for once felt free. The Chageling Law only allowed changelings to fly at a specific altitude,but that wasn't the law.

Ambrosia listened to the Ambrosian Law now!

"Woohoo!"Ambrosia shouted as she flew through the air and into the distance.

"Ponyville here I come!"She yelled again.

Her voice echoed in response as if a friend was calling her to Ponyville.

A new Ambrosian Law:Friends!

That was a good law to keep indeed.