Applebloom and Sweetie Belle muttered to themselves while pouring through book after book. It was still early and the library should have been closed, but they’d been here since last night. Ever since Scootaloo announced that she had a colt friend, proudly showing off the grey father in her mane.

When they saw Rumble, with an orange feather in his mane, drape his wing over Scootaloo’s back during recess they’d become jealous.

Not only had Scootaloo found a colt friend before either of them, but with her being a pegasus, it was like she was rubbing it in their faces.