The Filly Games

Scootaloo and Sweetie Belle waited patiently, with a frightened Apple Bloom. Rarity, Apple Jack, and Cheerilee (Scootaloos sister) were there, hoping their daughters and sisters to not be picked. A proud Princess Celestia and a Sad Luna walked onto the stage.

"Welcome to the reaping everyone! One person of every age group will be picked. Lets begin shall we?"

Scootaloo, Sweetie Belle, and Apple Bloom crossed their hooves.

"For the child's section, two ponies will be selected to serve for their section."

Her horn glowed with power,as she was silently humming to herself.

"Our first tribute...Scootaloo!"

Scootaloo's eyes widened with shock, as she gulped down her tears, the familiar feeling in her stomache. Without having gaurds have to grab her, she calmy walked up to the pedastool (sp?), and stood next to the princess.

Princess's horn started to glow, and a paper popped up out of the bowl. "Our next tribute...Sweetie Belle!"

Sweetie Belle imediatly started crying. Rarity silently wept, holding onto her sister as tight as she could. Rarity let go. "Do good sis...please...dont leave." Sweetie Belle cried still, gaurds carrying her silently in their arms.

"Just remember! May the odds forever be in your favor."