Dear Princess Celestia,

Hello, I uh know I haven't sent you a letter in a while and apologize for that. I've been rather busy with a few matters. Not to say keeping you informed of what's going on isn't important. Rather there is just so much going on.

I recently had a few new arrivals and boy are they a hoof full. Being of a predatory class, they tend to feel the need to hunt for their food; rather than take what I've tried giving them. It may be that food is scarce where they typically originate or maybe some bad pony has been trying to give them something they shouldn't be eating.

Oh my, I started to ramble. I'm sure you're probably not interested in the dietary habits of my new animal friends. Perhaps some of Pinky Pies tendencies are starting to rub off on me. That is slightly disturbing if true.

Anyway, things have been rather calm in the recent weeks. Our new friend has started familiarizing himself with the town and the locals. Sonic seems rather determined to at least speak with everypony in town to some extent. Perhaps it's some coping mechanism that he's exhibiting to get past whatever terrible series of events that's brought him here.

I do hope it wasn't something serious. What kind of pony could bring such pain and suffering to such a gentle stallion? I mean hedgehog. Though, judging by how Sonic has been reluctant to speak of what brought him here. It can't be pleasant.

Perhaps it's not my place to pry and that I should just wait till Sonic is willing to share with us what brought him to us and why he's been so distant as of late. While also at the same time trying to compensate for this and being overly helpful at times. Sonic rebuilt the chicken coop that was damaged when he got here and has been more that willing to help out any pony he can.

Maybe that's how all those rumors about Sonic dating most of the mares in town originated. Somepony is probably jealous that he's making them look bad. Not that I believe them mind you, I just find the whole concept rather amusing since Sonic and Twilight are a thing...as least I think they are. Why does that uncertainty make me feel bad?

I have a lot to think about, so until next time.

The element of Generosity,

Fluttershy

Ps. I do hope I didn't take up too much of your time reading this letter.

B: It's ok to be worried about a friend. However, it's not to assume things you don't fully understand. Perhaps you should ask Sonic about this uncertainty to you have. At least that's what I would do.

The letter was found with the others, though it appears this one was never reopened.

Author's Notes:

Ponyville's animal caretaker sends the princess a letter regarding her few friends and some concerns she has with a certain blue hedgehog. What other insightful inquiries do the rest of the mane 6 have? Find out next time.

~Please note, that this letter occurred before Sonic meet Celestia. And up until Twilight denied it. Everyone pretty much assumed Sonic and Twilight where a thing...to some extent.

After forgetting about this for almost two years, Lost letters are back. Doing these helped keep me motivated while working on the first arc. So, I figured I'd give these another try.

Let me know what you think in the comment section below.

Misplaced Morals

Dear Princess Celestia,

How are things in Canterlot? Word on the grapevine is that the fall fashions are now rolling in. You should reconsider my offer to design your Gala dress this year. You seemed to be reluctant on choosing something last year and went with your casual wear.

An event as prestigious as this demands more than what you'd wear any day of the week and...oh forgive me, princess. I have been working on my new fashion line and its hard to switch mindsets when you're on a roll. But these letters need to be written, and I know if I didn't write one now. It would have completely slipped my mind.

So, how are things with you? I hope things are going well. They are certainly are here in little ole Ponyville. Remeber my friend I told you about in my last letter? The one from another world and such? Of course, you have, I'm sure the others have been talking about him nonstop in there letters. Sonic seems to be a hot button topic as of late, and I can see why.

He seems to be always on the move. Like he ceases to exist if he stopped. And it doesn't take an expert to see it's to keep the mind on something else. Call it mare's intuition, but it seems like Sonic is hiding something.

Perhaps things aren't going so well with Twilight, and he's seeking out another mare. Though, that would be a shame. Since they just got together, but I can see how Sonic would want somepony more...shall we say active. Maybe, that why he's been hanging around Rainbow Dash, Applejack, and Pinkie Pie so often. But then that doesn't explain why he's been seen paling around with Fluttershy.

Hm, that's something to think about and a topic for another day.

Well, when Sonic wants a real mare and stops playing pretend. He knows where to find me...or you for that matter. Or perhaps both. Oh, how interesting that would be, but also highly unlikely. He strikes me as an individual who's rather set on monogamy. Which I can respect and would certainly explain why he hasn't built himself a herd with the amount of fan he's got.

Oh, listen to me ramble. I'm sure you have more important things to worry about than the haps on our little town. Though, I do suggest you stop by for an improv visit. Seeing Twilight freak out would surely make the trip worth it right there. And you'd get to visit our new friend first hoof. Instead of through all these, I'm sure dreadfully repetitive letters.

Chow darling, until the next letter.

The Element of Generosity,

Rarity

B:
Words can't describe how much of a headache I received while reading this letter. Where you always this pretentious and so eager to talk down to others to make yourself look good. Or do you only act this the way when writing these? I'm sensing a pattern here and can see why this one never made it. It makes you look like an egomaniac who only cares for yourself.

<letter was shredded, by me. And thoroughly torched by the hottest fire I could muster.>