Together

Hooves hit pavement and a short tail flaps in the wind. A rolled up piece of paper is sticking out of a saddle bag with a hoof-drawn picture of a young alicorn with red hair and a green coat. "Aurora" Babs whispered, "Aurora". The leaves fell as she ran until a sparkle was seen in the distance. "The Crystal Empire?" Babs exclaimed, "That's where she lives?" She checked the map one last time. Yes. This was the place. No turning back now.