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Fluttershy didn't seem too pleased about Fire Fight's boasting. However, she didn't want to hurt her feelings or seem rude. The pegasus cared about each and every pony and never wanted to cause them any trouble or grief. Dark Spark seemed to be taking a stand. Fluttershy didn't want to get involved because she didn't want to argue with anypony. Her eyes widened when Light asked who Trixie was. Fluttershy shuddered at the memory of that boastful mare making an appearance in Ponyville. She looked at Light and said. "Trixie is a unicorn who told everypony that she had the most powerful magic in all of Equestria... She was... Quite mean and she told lies."

Gerty smiled at the drawing. "It's beautiful." She was a kind soul. Gerty also wanted to encourage Dinky to be creative. The mare knew that creativity was a great way to express emotions. The art produced by ponies who put their emotions into their work was quite inspirational. She had learned to seek inspiration and feelings from art because of her mother who was a skilled artist. She wanted the foal to be able to release her feelings in a constructive way and it seemed as though Dinky was already doing so.

Welcome to Canterlot.

Welcome to Canterlot.

Welcome to Canterlot.

Welcome to Canterlot.

Welcome to Canterlot.

Welcome to Canterlot.

It gets released in Australia on my birthday... Wow! Too bad I'm in the UK.

I voted for your t-shirt... Your design looks epic. I actually want to wear that t-shirt.

Welcome to Canterlot.

I voted yesterday after re-watching the episode. I still love the bit where Applejack is staring at her reflection in her trophy while saying. "Whoo... Whoo.."

Welcome to Canterlot.

Fluttershy smiled when Light kindly gave her a red robin. She loved all animals both great and small. His simple kind actions made her forget about feeling timid. It made her feel a sense of joy that warmed her heart. Light was a kind stallion towards such a timid mare. Fluttershy looked at Light as she began to speak more confidently once again. "Thank you. Birds have very good singing voices, but most ponies only notice it when they are trained to sing a song."

Welcome to Canterlot.

Whisperpaw saw the ropes tie him down. He felt the warm bed covers touch his soft fur. He heard the rain pelting down outside. There was no lightning. The voices of ponies had seemed to have drifted away into quiet chatter and the odd clatter of hooves racing for cover was slowly dying down. The stallion thought that the rain must have brought an end to any hope of joyful out door activities. He could cope with the hushing sound of the falling rain. It was as if it was trying to silence Equestria. HeartBeat suddenly laid down on the bed with Whisperpaw. When she whispered in his ear, a shiver went down his spine. It seemed too close for comfort. But the unicorn couldn't back away. He was tied down. Whisperpaw had very limited magic too. He could only use it to help rabbits find wild growing carrots. He looked over to her and whispered. "Very..."

Fluttershy became nervous. She immediatly stared at the ground. After a few minutes she whispered in a tone that was barely audible. "I'm Fluttershy..."

Golden Heart and Gerty Greetings looked to each other. Ice Storm didn't know how to play pin the tail on the pony. That meant she had never played the game before. It seemed as though a little bit of teaching was needed. However, they preferred to let their daughter explain the game. Pixie always wanted to play pin the tail on the pony when it came to the day of a party. She could recite how the game worked in her sleep. The pair looked at Pixie Parcel. Pixie knew the wanted her to kindly explain the workings of such a simple, yet pleasurable game.

"The game is quite simple... All you have to do is pin this tail on the correct end of the pony while you are being blindfolded. It doesn't matter about winning. Its just a fun game." Pixie Parcel explained.

Screw Loose looked down and saw the Mayor. She seemed to be in such a cheerful mood. It was the cheerful tone that made the blue earth pony feel a sense of warmth in her heart. She also had a great respect for the the Mayor. Her job was so big. Especially, when there was a crisis going on and everypony is in full panic. Thankfully, there was yet to be any sort of crisis today. It was still just a peaceful morning and nopony was in trouble.

"Good morning miss Mayor." Screw Loose replied in an equally cheerful tone. "I like getting an early start to the day... The early morning sun is fresh and the dew drops are still shimmering on the grass. Well, so far I have all of the painting equipment I'll be needing. But I might run out of paint at some point."

The mare continued to paint. She quite enjoyed lending other ponies a helping hoof. It kept her busy when she knew it wasn't time to make one of her odd jokes off to the public. Her cutie mark may have been a screw. But that screw was symbolic of her unusual jokes. Screw Loose called her unusual jokes, performaning jokes. But whatever anypony called it, they would always seem somewhat different in many aspects.

Welcome to Canterlot.

Welcome to Canterlot.

Fluttershy looked at the grey stallion. "You can talk to birds too! Aren't they just wonderful creatures with such sweet singing voices?" The mare was smiling brightly as she began to talk in confidence.

Welcome to Canterlot.

Spike sat down and wiped the sweat from his brow. He was glad that no more check lists were coming his way. The baby dragon just wanted five minutes to relax. He wasn't exactly very fond of all of the cleaning and the check lists. He'd much rather fantasize about Rarity, the pony he has a crush on.

Fluttershy continued to look down. She stood in pure silence. The shy mare didn't have it in her to speak up to a stranger who she didn't know.

"This is my job... I'm a card maker. I make and sell cards. But I'm not rich. This house is so big because my husband earns more bits by helping out other ponies at his clinic." Gerty explained.

When Dinky started to sing, Gerty flattened her ears up against her head. Her singing was quite loud. The mare was sure that the foal was singing the notes in the wrong order. She mentioned wanting to be famous. "Well, being famous is nice... But you'd spend more time working than being with your friends." The mare explained.