The God of Chaos....or the Brazen Cowboy?

DreamCatcher sniffed around in an empty patch of land, looking for some delicious grass to munch on. Just as she had found the perfect sprouts, a deer hoof and a reptile leg landed in front of her, crushing her snack. Her head snapped up, about to give the intruder a piece of her mind. Until she realized who it was. And when she did, a goofy smile spread across the mare face.

"Discord, my darling!" she cheered. She balanced herself on her hind hooves, expecting a kiss from her chaotic love.

But instead she got a chicken claw over her face, pushing her down back onto the earth. A tsk'ing sound flooded her ears.

"Catcher, darling, I simply don't have the time right now! In fact, I can't make it to our little date tonight, as per my stuffed up schedule. Toodeloo~!"

And with that, he was gone. DreamCatcher had to sit for a second to let it digest. It had all happened in the blink of an eye. First she sat, and then sprawled herself out on the grass, appetite gone. Her vision became blurred with tears, which soon created streaks in her deep purple coat.

This was the fifth date in a row that he had canceled because of his "work."

Her body shivered and twitched with sobs. She curled up and muttered and sobbed incoherentley.

Once her tear supply of tears was gone, she peeled herself from the matted dirt beneath her. Cleaning herself, she figured maybe she could talk to somepony. Perhaps that would lift her spirits. After a bit of calculation, she figured that Sweet Apple Acres was the nearest residence. In her opinion, Applejack was the best pony to go to advice.

With heavy hooves, DreamCatcher began her journey to her friend's residence.