You wake up one day; You are a pony. What is a that? Why are most other ponies so big? Why do they keep staring at you?
You are a very strange pony. When you need to do something you can, no matter what you could do before. Wings? sure. Magic? sure! sounds great right? Right??… Unluckily for you.. it isn't . You are more then you remember, strangers have weird expectations about you, and strange things go bumb in the night. As weirder and weirder things happen you must hold onto the sanity of your foalish mind. You must fight for your freedom, and the pursuit of wubs!
(Look I know it haz "human" in the tags, BUT THE FOAL ISN'T ACTUALLY HUMAN! This ISN'T HiE.)