Lightning Wing walked along the feild's grass, glancing at Ponyville nearby. She could easily fly the last distance, but she was trying to rest up her wings. Tonight was an important test for the Cloudsdale pegusi, and she didn't want to do any extraneous damage to her wings. And hey. Today was a nice day. The wind felt nice, rippling through her short mane. She trotted among the flowers, trying not to get distracted by all the new things the Earth held. They were so unlike the few things her cloud home had....