"A man dies, only when he is forgotten. By the memory of those dear to him, he lives on in their hearts. They carry the flame, forever alit, even in the darkest abyss. And as the sparks fly, they light new flames that brighten this dark world of ours, lighting the way for others."
Once upon a time, a Mule, a Griffin, and a Minotaur fell out of the sky. Needless to say they survived, or otherwise this would've probably been a pretty short story wouldn't it. No, these three were too stubborn and hard-headed to just lie down and die. It just wasn't in their blood. They had a whole bunch of adventures together, most of which they were nearly killed. It was only by sheer willpower, dumb luck, and the help of the friends they made that kept them alive, that brought them to the ends of the earth. Equestria remembers their name. I'm just trying to make sure they don't forget.