Author's Note: well on DA i said I had become one and I'll say it here too. Recently I've become a Brony. After spending some time thinking about it I decided to write a MLP FiM fanfic. Main character is OC I have yet to decide if I will accept them. I also have to decided if I will eventually include characters from the show or not. Now enjoy the prologue, I hope you like, and remember to review. I do not own My Little Pony.

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My Little Pony: Magical Meaning

Prologue

Our World

There are many worlds in all the known dimensions. But few share the magic of Equestria.

Equestria: a world inhabited by mythical beings. But one animal remains the dominant species.

In a word Ponies.

In this world there are three main category of Pony:

Pegasi: winged ponies with the ability to manipulate the clouds

Unicorns: horned ponies with magic, magic that comes from within.

Earth Ponies: regular ponies that share a very special connection with the land.

All animals in this world have a marking often called a Cutie Mark which depicts talents the skill they are good at.

These talents give a Pony purpose but the path for it can be taken quite a few different ways.

This is one such story.

Our tale starts long ago near the very edge of Equestria. A small village resides here.

The place is pretty peaceful, serene. The harvest is good the weather always perfect. The reason for that: all its obscene amount of rules.

Half the young ones here can barely set down a hoof without being jumped on for "trouble-making."

So often the young ones sneak away to the Forest. They knew it was forbidden but they didn't care. Most of the things they did was play Tag as loud as possible. Though lately they've kept the noise down but not for a pleasant reason.

"Tag you're it!"

"No you're it!"

"I'm it!"

The Earth Ponies and Pegasi were running around yelling in whispers, and no I did not get the description wrong there is not a single Unicorn playing here that's part of the reason they were so quiet.

Suddenly a brown Colt speaks up.

"SHUSH! Do you want IT to hear us?"

The ponies shake their heads.

"No way!" They whisper in unison.

They continue to play happily but in the shade of a tree nearby they fail to notice glittering sparkles gathering into a single point which glows with dim light in its fading place was a young purple colt with brown hair a spiral horn sticking up from his forehead.

A Unicorn.

As he watches them play sadly he clears his throat causing them to face him in surprise. They calm down though when they see its him.

At the back of the group a mare mutters "great IT is here."

The Unicorn winced slightly.

"Uh so guys you must have forgot to invite me huh? Well its okay I'm here now what are we playing?"

The ponies share a look.

"Actually Comet we are heading back to the Village now. Cya!" The lead Pony said as they walked past him some jostling him roughly.

The purple Colt, Comet stares sadly after them.

Comet's origins are a mystery. One day at the schoolhouse a teacher opened the door and found him in a basket outside it. Unicorns are... shall we say rare in these parts, and magic even rarer.

So naturally when he grew old enough, he was sent to live alone and forbidden to use his powers due to their customs.

But using magic was a part of who he was so secretly he practiced and... He didn't get anywhere with it. There was only one trick he could manage "winking" in and out for short distances.

Comet looks after the ponies and thinks mournfully why can't they accept me?

He sighs to himself then gets up and focuses causing his horn to shimmer then a burst of sparkles he vanishes.