Author's Notes:

This one goes to NicLove and the twelfth-ever comment of What If that he posted!

Starlight Glimmer cleared her throat as the rest of the mares gathered around the Cutie Map. "Now," she began, pulling a foal out of nowhere, "I've got one question, and no answers."

"Huh. Cute filly." Rainbow muttered, staring at the bundle in Starlight's hooves, "She yours?"

"No. she's all of yours."

"What."

"What?"

"Exactly."

"What?"

The filly squealed, unfurling her multicolored wings and horn. She cooed softly as she turned in Starlight's grasp.

"Holy crap she looks like all of us."

"Yup."

"How--"

"Don't even ask. Blame the time travel."