The Filly Catalogue

Dark clouds filled the abyss as bolts of lightning flashed in the distance. Luna scanned the area, looking for the colt who was trapped here but to no avail. These were strong nightmares indeed. Usually she could walk into the nightmares of foals and protect them, but here she felt helpless. Every cloud broken by her magic would just multiply, keeping her blind as to where she was in the dream.

A scream in the distance brought her attention to the right. A plea for help! The alicorn princess flew at top speed towards it, but a flash of lightning stopped her in mid flight, but this time, when the lightning struck, she saw an image. A bed, a stallion. What was he doing? She didn’t see anything else, not even the colt.

“Pipsqueak!” She called out. “Where are you? Do not be afraid, we have come to help!”

No response, the darkness was too thick to see anything now, and the clouds were so thick that it was nothing but a black fog now. Luna tried for one last spell to clear the area but the second she illuminated the spell, lightning struck her horn and she awoke from the dreamscape, her horn felt numb like that was real, preventing her from returning.

“Oh Pip. What horrors are you facing?”

The next morning, Luna walked with determination to the throne room to speak with her sister, it was time for action. Only, she didn’t know what to do. The dark blue Princess used her magic to open the throne room doors, revealing Celestia sitting on her throne and talking with staff about the early morning rotation.

“Sister, it happened again last night!” Luna said, calling out across the room.

Celestia asked the other ponies in the room to leave at once, which they did quickly. As soon as they were gone the white alicorn stepped down from her throne to speak with her sister.

“Luna, I understand that you’re frustrated that you cannot help with one of our subject’s nightmares, but you shouldn’t let that-”

“It’s not just his nightmares!” Luna snapped. “I’ve noticed numerous foals have been struggling recently. The nightmares are so dark that I cannot overpower them, even in my realm! And you know that only the most powerful magic can outmatch me in the dreamscape.”

Celestia moved closer to her sister.

“Have you spoken to the ponies in person? Maybe that will help shed some light on this?”

“We have spoken to our little ponies, face to face. They seem to have almost no concern for these nightmares and even show no signs that they are occurring, they all look well rested. We fear the worst. Something dreadful has happened to them, but we do not act, lest they know what I suspect and we lose our window of surprise.”

The white alicorn sighed and placed a hoof on her sister’s shoulder.

“Perhaps you’re right. However I sense no dark magic at work and I’m assuming you do not either?”

“There is something else, Sister.” Luna closed her eyes and looked away. “This might be connected. I have been informed of a foal-napping group working right here in Equestria.”

“A foal-napping group?” Celestia said, surprised, taking her hoof away. “Dear Luna, are you certain?”

“A stallion in our own guard informed me of this group's existence. He spoke of operatives inside our own ranks, working not just in Equestria itself, but right here inside Canterlot. He mentioned this to me just as I was beginning to notice how widespread these nightmares were becoming. And yet the affected foals are not the one’s missing. In fact, we’ve had no reports of missing foals.”

“You think he’s lying?”

“No. We clearly can tell he’s been speaking the truth, however we knew he was withholding information for his own gain, looking at profit for information. By the time we decided to give in to his demands, based on my theories with the nightmares, he no longer seemed to want to be forthcoming with his information, and thus we are debating whether to lock him up for interrogation or not, but perhaps he’s been compromised. Sister, we suspect foul play is ahoof in the Royal Guards.”

“Then I shall speak with the former Captain, Prince Shining Armor. He might know something that could help us to learn who he trusted or distrusted the most.”

Celestia walked away from Luna to prepare a letter, but then the door opened with a bang. Luna wondered who would dare enter the throne room when she and her sister were to be left alone? She then saw it was none other than ‘Prince’ Blueblood, as vile as that title felt to say when associated with such a stallion.

“AHH! Auntie! I bring the most terrible news!”

“Dear nephew, what is it?” Celestia asked as she turned around, a worried expression on her face. The unicorn stallion ran up between the two sisters, standing with his back to Luna and making the Princess of the night take a step back.

“Look at my face! I have crows feet!”

The stallion poked a hoof to his face and sure enough, the corner of his eye showed the tell tale
signs of aging.

“Oh goodness, Blueblood.” Celestia said, exasperated. “I’ve told you before that does not qualify as an emergency!”

“But I look atrocious! Can’t you use your magic? Please? Just ten months this time. Don’t want the staff talking, do we?”

Celestia looked like she really didn’t want to have to deal with this right now but felt the fastest way to be rid of him was to give the stallion what he wanted. The alicorn lit her horn up and encased the stallion in her golden aura as he smiled warmly. And then in a flash, the spell was cast and Blueblood immediately pulled out a mirror from the breast pocket of his suit to look at himself. His crows feet were gone and his face was a mask of divine beauty once again. Luna looked astounded.

“An age spell?” She said aloud to the revitalised stallion. He turned to look at her.

“Goodness, Auntie Luna! I didn’t even see you, forgive me! Were you talking to sweet Celestia?”

“Yes, dear nephew!” Luna said with spite. “And we’d like to finish our PRIVATE meeting, if you don’t mind.”

“Ah, of course. Fret not, I shan't take another moment of your time.” He then paused to look at the blue Alicorn. “You know, you should ask Auntie to take a few years off of yourself. Those bags under your eyes are so unbecoming of a princess.”

He then walked to the door with his head held high, leaving Luna slack jawed and stunned. The moment she recovered, she charged up a spell that could do untold damage to his face before Celestia stopped her sister silently and as he closed the door behind him.

“Arrogant, pompose imbecile!” Luna retorted under her breath. “He should have stayed in Yakyakistan.”

Celestia giggled at that comment.

“Yes, his ego is inflated to a point where even a pegasus cannot soar as high, but he is an excellent diplomat, and has had a good idea or two... Sometimes.”

Luna let her anger subside and turned to her sister.

“Yes, you’re right, he does. Perhaps you should use that age spell on me.”

Celestia laughed.

“Oh, dear sister, you look positively radiant, you don’t need-”

“No, I mean reduce my age to that of a foal. Make me look as young as a filly. I have just thought up a plan to allow these foal-nappers to find me and take me to their base where there’ve been taking the other foals. Unknown to them, I’ll still have my magic. I can subdue them all and rescue the ponies!”

“Luna…” Celestia sounded stunned. “But we don’t even know if any of this is true. We need more time and a better plan than this.”

“We are open to suggestions sister, however there are foals out there, alone and scared. If we don’t act now, they could be gone forever.”

“And we can’t send the royal guard because you believe they might be involved. What about the elements?”

“Twilight and her friends should be a backup plan. If I go missing, you are to tell the girls everything we know. I trust they’ll stop this, especially since three of them are closely affected. They just aren't aware of it yet, and I’d like to protect them as long as possible.”

Celestia’s concern showed on her face, but Luna was determined to do what she could to uncover this horrible scandal.

Luna brushed her mane out from her eyes. When she thought of this plan she hadn’t envisioned it taking this long. It was close to 2am in the morning and she was getting very impatient. Her unbrushed mane and disheveled look made her think she was a prime target for any bad ponies who might want to take advantage of her, and yet, nothing. In fact, she learned quite quickly that the elite in Canterlot would rather avoid a dirty, homeless filly than offer any help to her. Maybe her sister was right? Here she was in a filly’s body, her light blue mane hanging low in her eyes, no longer flowing with magic, her wings hidden under her cowl to hide that she was an Alicorn, and her legs were so much shorter than she was used to that she tripped a few times in the streets just walking about.

She had done everything to get the attention of seedy looking stallions, trying to make herself be noticed before walking to areas where she was guaranteed to be alone, yet nothing came of it. Even one stallion who had been watching her from behind his newspaper did very little. Luna had thought maybe if she sneakily flagged her tail up, shamefully allowing the stallion a peak at her underaged genitals, he’d follow her, but instead he had briskly walked off, his wings hanging low down his sides awkwardly. This plan wasn’t working, she’d been doing this all evening and night but nothing. Maybe she had to go outside Canterlot? Or maybe she was wrong and there weren't really any foalnappers?

She stood up from the cardboard box she was sitting inside and started to head towards the city gates, rethinking her plan as she went and remembering Celestia’s warnings.

~~~

“Now Luna, in this form, you’ll be a lot more vulnerable and your magic weaker, however, I’ve added a failsafe to the spell to return you to normal immediately. When you say this word, you’ll be an adult again.”

“What’s the word?” Luna asked.

“Gotcha.”

“Gotc-”

“No no! Don’t say it now, you silly filly!”

Both of them laughed together at that, but Luna was still not used to her voice being so small and high in pitch, the light blue filly stopped laughing and then looked up at the huge form of Celestia.

“Have you ever done this before, sister? Turn into a filly, I mean.”

“Maybe once or twice. Chef still believes that ‘Filly Tia’ is a student of mine.”

“The chef?” Luna asked, confused.

“Well, how else do I get myself an extra slice of cake for dessert when I’m supposed to be on a diet?”

They both laughed again but then after time, Celestia looked serious.

“Now Luna, remember the word, don’t put yourself in any unnecessary danger and don’t be ashamed if this doesn’t work, it’s just a rumor after all. We don’t know what’s really happening. I’ll be watching out for you from here. I love you, sister.”

“I love you too.”

~~~

Luna was brought out of her memory by the sounds of hoofsteps following along behind her, quickly speeding up their trot to catch up to her. Listening carefully, Luna could tell that this was a lean stallion based on the sounds of his hoofsteps. That or a heavy hooved mare.

This could be it. She thought to herself .

Now that the moment was here she was suddenly nervous. What if he attacked her? What if this stallion was just a warped sicko and raped her in an alley instead of abducting her? What if he wasn’t affiliated with this foal-napping ring and took her somewhere different. Luna now could see what her sister meant by this wasn’t a good plan. She could only do this once after all.

“Excuse me, young filly!” He called out to her. She stopped and took a breath. It was now or never. Luna turned to look at the stallion from under one of the Canterlot street lamps. He was wearing a brown hat and long trench coat of matching colour.

“W-what do you want?” She said, putting on her best scared voice.

“It’s late, shouldn’t you be home right now?”

“I don’t… I don’t have a home.” Luna said, trying to sound sad and lonely.

“You poor dear, you can’t be alone on the streets like this. Listen, there’s a Royal Guard on the next street. Maybe he can help you?”

One of the guards? Maybe he’s one of the insiders and these two are in on it together. This could work out great, she’d see the face of one of the insiders and be able to root them out easier once back at the castle.

The disguised Princess nodded, agreeing to go with him. He looked down at her as they walked side by side, not a word being spoken. The stallion then mentioned that she looked cold and took off his large trench coat.

This is it, she thought. He’s going to wrap me up in that and then carry me away while my limbs are trapped.*

This was the moment she’d have to be most careful, she'd have to struggle but not enough to escape him for this plan to work. However, things would escalate in a way Luna wasn’t prepared for. The sound of a slight pop from above went off and every lamp on the street simultaneously went out coating the street in darkness.

“What’s in the- Oof!” The stallion said before the sound of him being knocked to the wall could be heard in the dark.

Luna’s attention was then directed to the sounds of descending wings from above, one of which landed on top of her, pinning the filly to the floor and holding a hoof over her mouth. With the stallion holding her down like this, she couldn’t fight or even move. She could barely see what was going on. But since she’d spent so much time in the dark, her eyes quickly adjusted to see the outlines of the ponies around her. These were indeed pegasi, all in black and wearing ski masks to keep their identities hidden. They were pinning the stallion to the wall and choking him out, preventing the green stallion from calling out for help.

“Why’d you engage? This wasn’t part of the plan!” One of the ponies said angrily.

“You heard him. He was going to take her to the guards. If he did, our boss wouldn’t get the package and we’d have been screwed. Remember, she’s priceless.”

Priceless?! Luna thought. For a homeless filly? Unless… No! They couldn’t know!

“What do we do with him?” A third one spoke, a mare.

“We could replace him like we do the foals?”

“No, we know nothing about him and this was a no changeling operation. Just a single filly no one would notice missing.”

Changelings!? So my hunch was right! Pipsqueak, Scootaloo, Applebloom, Sweetie Belle. You really have been...

“We take him with us.” The lead stallion said. “We’ll let the boss decide his fate.”

Luna couldn’t place the voices of these ponies. She’d certainly never met any of them before, but whoever this ‘boss’ was, they were exactly the pony Luna wanted to be taken to.

“Sorry friend,” The foal-napping pegasi said to the stallion pinned to the wall. “You were just in the wrong place at the wrong time.” With that, the sound of a blunt object hitting him rang out, and Luna suddenly felt horrible. Could this poor stallion have actually just been trying to help her?

“Hurry and get them both into the cart. Somepony will be here soon to fix the lights.”

The stallion stuck a sack over Luna’s head, which she could tell was magically enchanted to block out all sight and sounds the moment it slipped over her head. Everything went eerily silent, even her own breathing was muted and she couldn’t see a thing, just inky blackness. However she could feel the ropes being tied around her hooves before she was being flown up into the air and unceremoniously dumped into a small crate. She now didn’t know where she was going, and that was a serious problem for learning the location of their hideout. However, if this was the only way for her to get to the boss, the plan was still in action.

Luna tried to relax her thoughts, to will herself into the dreamscape, however the sack on her head was blocking all of her magic and in her foal like state, she didn’t have the full power of her Alicorn magic anyway. No matter, she may not be able to talk to her sister about her progress but at least she was making progress. No doubt these pegasi were taking her directly to the place the missing foals had been taken. But then what? What was her plan? Change back the moment she touched down or wait until she found the foals? Assuming they were actually here.

The pegasi who had foal-napped her had confirmed that they had been taking foals, so all her information had been correct, and the fact they were using changelings to replace them confirmed her theory on why the foals she visited didn’t seem to be affected by the nightmares. They weren’t the one’s having them.

Luna felt the crate bounce harshly as it, she assumed, landed after being in the air for so long. Where were they? Had they arrived? The cart came to a stop almost instantly after touching down and suddenly, everything began to feel very uneasy for her. She sat and waited for any sign of movement, of disturbance to the crate she had been placed in but she felt nothing. Luna sat in silence for what felt like an hour yet still, nothing happened. Not the crate being carried, opened, or anything from the cart itself. She seemed to be completely alone, perhaps abandoned! Had the stallion's interference caused a problem and their kidnappers fled, leaving them both to die, trapped and alone? Luna decided she had waited long enough and started to struggle with her hooves, to try and break free from the bonds. They were tight and seemingly knotted together so well that only a knife could cut her free.

She tried instead to stand up. That seemed more doable. Rolling over, she pushed herself up from her chest and up to her hooves relatively easily, but as she did, she bumped the top of her head on the crate and suddenly knew how small this crate actually was. She could now mentally picture the crate she was in and felt along the top of it with her head, pushing up more, feeling where the lid was the easiest to lift up. It wasn’t locked, thankfully, and so when she opened the lid enough she poked her head out through the gap and then allowed its weight to press down on her. Then, sliding backwards, the hood she wore snagged on the closing lid and carefully let it slip till it was tight under her muzzle. The alicorn then raised her chin up, as it allowed the hood to slide off, returning the sight and sounds that she had lost. The first thing she noticed was how quiet it was, yet still loud compared to the deafening silence. The sounds of crickets in the grass and a calm wind shaking the leaves of trees were all she could hear around her. Luna held the lid open again with her head and sure enough, she could see she was in the back of an open top wagon and also there was another crate next to her. The stallion had to be inside of this one.

Luna looked around her surrounding area. She’d been left at the edge of a forest with open fields all around, but not a building in sight. Wherever this was, it certainly wasn’t close to Canterlot.

Luna gently lowered the lid and then used her horn to try and untie the ropes now that she could properly see them, but it wasn’t enough. The knot was too strong. She charged up her horn again and this time, concentrated her magic into a beam that, while small, was the equivalent of a magnifying glass creating a hotspot in the sunlight. She started to burn through the ropes with it and in no time the first bind snapped, loosening it enough to slip a hoof out, which gave her the room for all her hooves to come free.

Luna kicked the rope away and then lifted the lid again. Still clear and no guards. Had they actually abandoned them? Lifting the lid up far enough, she quietly crept out of the crate and went over to the other one. This one was bolted shut. She looked back at hers and saw it also had a bolt, but their abductors must have been in such a rush to leave Canterlot they never double checked it. Lucky break for her. Luna used her magic to open the latch and then the crate.

Inside, the stallion was still unconscious, wearing the hood that blocked out sight and sound. She quickly removed the hood with her magic and then using the same heat beam, she started to burn through his ropes.

“Wake up,” She whispered. “Please, you’ve got to wake up before they come back.”

The ropes were almost burned away when suddenly the lid slammed down, making Luna jump out of her fur and scurry away backwards.

“And what do you think you’re doing?!” It was one of the masked pegasi, he laughed out loud at her reaction as the filly quickly backed up against the crate. “This is what I love about you ground based ponies. You never look up to see if any pony is watching from the clouds. Not that you’d have seen me anyways.”

Luna quickly stood up.

“Where are we?” She said, demanding an answer.

“Does that matter? What you should be concerned about is... what’s going to happen to you.”

Seeing the lust in his eyes, Luna turned to run but the stallion quickly jumped onto her tail, stopping her in her tracks. She screamed as he grabbed and pinned her onto her back. A devilish smile on his face as he looked into the filly’s eyes. In a panic, Luna was just about to break the age spell on herself and return to normal when a voice called out.

“That’s enough!”

Immediately the stallion got off of her and stood at attention. Luna froze for a moment before scrambling to her hooves to look over where the voice had come from. Three other ponies were coming out from the edge of the forest. Two of them were still in black ski masks, hiding their identities, however the third one stood tall over the pair and he wasn't wearing a mask. He was a pure white unicorn with a blonde mane and a large body build. Luna’s jaw dropped.

It was Prince Blueblood!

“You’ll not be hurting her any further, you understand me.” He said, commandingly. Luna had never heard him so authoritative.

“Y-yes sir, I simply-”

“Oh be quiet.” Blueblood said, silencing the pegasus. The white unicorn then trotted towards the cart. “Are you hurt?” He said, addressing Luna.

Hurt? Is he actually concerned? Wait… Does he recognize me?! Luna had never seen Blueblood care about anypony beyond himself. But here, he seemed to be showing actual concern.

“W-where am I?” Luna asked, looking at the unicorn.

“One.” He said with a sigh, then straightened up. “You’re in a safe place where you’ll be spending some time with us. My team informed me that this stallion was trying to abduct you and they rescued you, just in time. No need to thank us.”

“Rescued me? You foal-napped me! He was taking me to get help!”

Wasn’t he?

“That’s so sweet of you to think that.” Blueblood said with a smile. “But no, we actually did you a favour. Who knows what this stallion might have done to you if we’d not stepped in.”

“Well I never asked to be TAKEN by you either!” Luna shouting, spitting as she did.

Blueblood wiped the accidental drop of spit from his cheek. Usually the stallion would have freaked out about that, but here, he seemed restrained. Was this the same pony?

“Two.” He said, shaking his head. Luna wondered what he was counting for, but that didn’t matter right now, she needed more important questions answered.

“What are you going to do with me? Tell me where we are!”

“Where? I told you, a safe place. No unwanted guests have ever crossed into our place of residence and no guests have left outside our control either. As for what we will do to you... That entirely depends on your attitude. See, you’ll be working for us from now on, earning your meals and your sleep time by satisfying our customers, pleasuring them in your bed, and helping them relieve their tension, making sure they leave, happy.”

Luna’s eyes widened. This was a filly prostitution ring?!

“In fact,” He continued. “You were supposed to be inside by now, safe in your new room before your training begins in the morning. However, this stallion complicated things and we had to make some arrangements. Skylar was supposed to watch you, and ONLY watch you. If we didn’t come back when we did, I fear we may have found you in a less… valuable state. Luckily, he’ll only be given a warning this time, else he might have shared the same fate as this stallion.”

Blueblood tapped the crate with the still unconscious stallion inside. Luna wasn’t sure what fate this stallion was going to succumb to, but she wasn’t going to allow it, nor was she going to allow Blueblood to continue this disgusting business. She’d finally found the ring leader.

“You monsters! You’ve been taking foals from their homes and forcing them to have sex with paying stallions?”

“And mares. And Griffins, Dragons... We don’t disparage our clients here.”

“And you’ve been replacing the foals with changelings too?”

“Mostly, though there have been one or two fillies that didn’t get that treatment.”

That’s all I needed to hear. Luna had him, a confession like that would have him rot in Tartarus for the rest of his life.

“Well, you know what I say to that!” Luna said, looking at the stallion smugly.

“Oh, do tell.” He said, with an equally smug look.

“Gotcha!”

Luna braced herself for the transformation. For her legs to grow longer along with her snout, her mane to return to it’s flowing grace, full of stars, and the world to shrink as she grew and towered over all the ponies around her, then in one fell swoop, she’d subdue them all with her magic.

But it never came. She looked around, nothing changed.

“Gotcha.“ She said again. “Gotcha! GOTCHA!” It wasn’t working.

“Well, that’s nice, but perhaps we should get you inside now. We’ve got a lot to do before dawn.”

With that, he signaled for the pegasi to surround her.

“GOTCHA!” Luna screamed, panic filling her body as they started to close in around her! Why wasn’t she changing back?

“But I have to say,” Blueblood continued, “Celly did a magnificent job. When I said you should trim a couple years off, I didn’t expect you to go this far. I just can’t wait for you to be added to the Catalogue... Auntie Luna.”

Luna’s eyes turned to pinpricks. He did recognize her! Was he always aware of her plan? Did he set this all up, just to trap her?! One of the pegasi darted in to grab Luna before she could react. Suddenly the crate next to her burst open, hitting the pegasus in the face, knocking them down. The stallion inside jumped out and onto Blueblood, wrapping the rope around the unicorns neck, choking him.

“FILLY, RUN!!” He shouted.

Luna jumped out of the cart and ran towards the forest's edge. One of the pegasi flew over to stop Luna while the other one jumped to Blueblood’s aid. Just as the pegasus mare landed in front of Luna, the alicorn fired her beam that she’d been using to burn the ropes directly at the mare, however the stress and panic caused the beam to be a lot more powerful than intended and when he connected with the mare’s face, it sent her spinning backwards to the ground screaming in pain. She held her eye in agony as the small princess ran into the forest as fast as she could, losing the cowl she was wearing in the process as the twigs caught it. Rather than unhook herself, she slipped out of it and left it behind.

The sounds of fighting could be heard behind her but she didn’t dare look back. She had to escape, she had to return to normal. She repeated the word ‘Gotcha’ over and over, saying it in multiple ways, mimicking her sister's voice, hoping to trigger it. Why wasn’t it working? Was there magic blocking it? Was this entire area enchanted? Whatever it was, she had to keep running, she had to get help to contact her sister.

She ran for minutes but seemed to only get more lost as time went on. She had to stop and catch her breath. She’d barely stood still a second before she heard the sounds of the pegasi shouting orders from above the trees. The mare was with them and she sounded incredibly angry. Luna would be angry too in that mare’s position. The trio split up in different ways with one of them going straight down and landed very close to her, one of the stallions. He was looking carefully between all the trees in the dark as he shone a bright light, looking for her.

Luna wasn’t sure what to do. She might have had the advantage if she had full use of her magic, but she didn’t. And she couldn’t fly away either, they’d spot her easily. Luna doubted she’d be able to hit this one with a shot as lucky as she did the mare.

“Princess Luna...” He called out, sing song like. ”We know you're out there. Come on out and make this easier on yourself.”

He was coming closer to her tree, but she couldn’t move. The leaves would give away her position if she even fidgeted. He inched closer, mere feet away now from her. If he listened, he could probably hear the beating of her heart in her throat. Maybe she could get the jump on him if she waited for the pegasus to get close enough and then try to shoot his eye point blank. Closer and closer he got and she knew she had to make the first move and make it now. She prepared to cast her spell.

Just then a branch snapped in the distance and the stallion turned to follow it, running off at speed. Luna breathed a sigh of relief and then slumped down against the tree, thanking what she could only assume was the wildlife making that noise.

“Three.”

Luna looked up to see a huge hoof come crashing down across her head and horn, knocking her to the floor with a pained scream. Everything was spinning and Luna was seeing stars before her eyes. Her body felt so sluggish that she couldn’t even move her hooves to defend herself as another blow knocked the wind out of her as it collided with her stomach. She yelled out and coughed as she saw the white hooves of Blueblood standing over her.

“You didn’t answer my question...”

He gave her another punt to the chest, causing her to yell out rolling away from the tree.

“You spit on me...”

Again he hit her, hard to the side of her face this time, and then lifted her head off the floor by her mane.

“And then you made me get my hooves dirty.” Luna raised her hooves to her mane, trying to make him let go as she struggled weakly. Her lip had been busted open. “Also you tried to run away.” The stallion let her go and Luna collapsed to the floor. “You’re on punishment detail from now on, Luna, until you’ve learned your place. And since you’re a tough mare with a strong mind just inside a filly’s body, I imagine that’s going to take a long, long time.”

Blueblood stood directly by her head, standing tall over her as she could no longer defend herself.

“Welcome to your new home, little filly!”

With that he pulled his hoof back and punted Luna with such force, that everything went black.