A lovely move

A violet stallion, with a yellow mane and tail, flies toward Ponyville in high hopes of finding a home for him and his sister, who was still in Manehattan living with his uncle. He lands at the gates and looks around.

Stormy walks from the inn with grin across his face as he sucks in the delicious fresh air, yawning bit as he walked out onto the cobblestone street.

"Today seems like one of those days you can just enjoy. A walk will suit me well I think." H said to himself. He often spoke his thoughts out loud a bit when he was walking by himself.