As Twilight leads the little foal down the path, the character of the woods around them changes. The trees are bigger, the brambles thicker, and the few plants that are still growing look considerably more... exotic than what one generally sees around Milliways. The most noticeable change, though, is in the weather. The thin layer of snow and frost on the ground is replaced by thick snowdrifts that crunch under their hooves, and the leaden sky of a Scottish winter gives way to a clear dark blue. The setting sun makes the snow gleam gold and pink as the trees thin out and give way to rolling hills.
"Alright. If anyone asks, your name is Sharp Tack and you're a friend of the family visiting from Canterlot."
"Alright. If anyone asks, your name is Sharp Tack and you're a friend of the family visiting from Canterlot."