Inkie looked around. No one was there. Good. She continued to dye her mane, tail, and coat. She paid the spa ponies before going outside. She was going to start a new life. It was hard to be like Pinkie when she was secretly a Pegasus. That wing hiding thing (as she liked to call it) was starting to hurt as she grew older. She was still a filly, but Pinkie already just came to Ponyville. She was at the closest city, Fillydelphia, for the spa and a train. Once her goal was reached, she would meet her idol. Pinkamena Diane Pie…..