Chrysalis could not believe that she had been beaten by a group of no good prancing ponies and the very power that she fed on to survive. Now broken and dying, she wonders what meaning her life has had, even as she is rescued by a changeling from her past. An alpha, one of the changeling elites and hierarchical species, named Wicker. Wicker brings with him a surge of memories of love and lust, loss and joy, as Chrysalis revisits the most intimate and powerful moments of her long life . And together they must find their way back home, picking up the stragglers of their people, avoid the pony patrols searching for them, and along the way, discover the truth about the power that was great enough to send them flying across the world.

This was based on an idea from BlabideeblahMLP (He's underage, so i can't dedicate it to him, since he can't "legally" read it anyway).

cover art comes from here

Warning the following story does contain clop (pornographic material) which will be pointed out in which chapters it occurs. If you are not legal of age or consent to read such material i have to ask that you do not proceed further.

This fic has been rated mature for sexual content (as well as language---I do declare).