Rarity, a rising fashion designer, who worked her whole life in the art of clothes, is disgruntled by the news of nudism popular from works like that of Trenderhoof.

She despairs but Lyra will show this entrepeneur that fashion will always be important. For long before the ponies adopted it. There were those who came before who had worn clothes not just as a luxury but as a requirement.

Note: This fic is crude and unedited. I've had this for months and I just felt like what the heck Im not making too much progress in other fanworks so why not just post this instead of being worried.

Its just a little one shot. I dont know if Ill follow this up or anything.