When Trixie reluctantly seeks assistance from Twilight one night, both ponies realise that the fixed memories they hold of each other might be in need of a little updating.
Twilight had faced usurpers and thieves and tricksters. She had faced problems that had threatened friendships and stood firm against her own worst fears. By comparison, introducing her marefriend Trixie to her family should be simple, right?
The success of Rarity’s newest boutique is dependent on Coco Pommel being able to think like a yak. The fact that Coco hasn’t even seen a yak before might make this task somewhat difficult.
Helping find lost imaginary friends is hard work. Replacing them is even harder. Unless you're Minuette, that is. Then it's just foal's play.
Rarity wonders whether a modern spin on Sweetie Belle's favourite fairy tale might provide the filly with a more positive message. There's no other reason for her undertaking this adaptation. None whatsoever. Don't be absurd.
Pinkie Pie doesn't want to admit that it isn't meant to be, even if Twilight Sparkle already has. How can something so perfect go so very wrong?
As the daughter of an Equestria-famous Cupid, Archer wants nothing more than to successfully carry on the family tradition. Too bad she sucks at it.
The absolute worst thing about Starlight Glimmer's friendship lessons? The sucky ponies Twilight selects for them.
The one thing worse than being forgotten is being the only pony who remembers.
A day spent caring for her flu-ridden marefriend gives Silver Spoon an opportunity to decide what she really wants from life. Wanting Sweetie Belle is a given, though she's a little more flexible about her germs.
When Pinkie Pie comes back late from throwing another party, it gives Trixie a chance to spoil her marefriend with a few of her favourite things. So what if she has an ulterior motive—doesn't everypony?
Starlight Glimmer cannot work out why Fluttershy's animal friends now hate her. It can't possibly be just because the two of them are now dating... can it?
Plaid Stripes' friendship with Gabby is strong and true, but recently the griffon has started to exhibit some rather strange behaviour. Behaviour like leaving gifts on Plaid's doorstep in the middle of the night. Gifts such as a box of dead fish.
When you're desperately trying to shake off the residual influence of a powerful artifact, the last thing you need is your party pony marefriend becoming equally desperate in trying to cheer you up. Especially when it's three in the morning.
We run together and we fly as one; surely that is enough? We collect our memories and place them in trinkets for safekeeping; surely that is enough? We have our words and songs to keep time at bay; surely that is enough?