It was such a happy day in Ponyville. The sun was shining, the birds were singing. Every pony was happy. But the most happiest pony of them all was Pinkie. She bounced around town, talking to other ponies, and singing happily. It was a year later after the Cackle incident. Pinkie was still one of Twilights students, but she was one of her best ones. Pinkie thought that being a unicorn was great. One reason is that it could help her put up party decorations more easily. Another is that she could easily make sweets with her handy-dandy horn. Another reason is that… well, you get the idea. But even though she’s unicorn… “I will always be Ponyville’s party ponie!” Pinkie giggled.