I quietly knocked on the door...
I could hear scrambling within the home, which kinda startled me...

But then I thought: 'No one here knows me... I'm just like a totally normal mare around here... No one has grudges, nor hatred... Maybe I could pretend to be somepony else for a while... I mean, I only had to do one thing right...? Ask a pony, that was it.' Wrong.

Oh, I was so wrong.

There was a long pause before the door swung open, and there stood a pegasus mare with a bright smile on her face.

I looked up to her, and I could already feel my anxiety boiling. I would stammer and stutter... I would have my tics, I would fight...

I already admitted defeat within my mind. I held up a white peace flag.

I wanted this to be over.

I observed the features of this pony...

She was a mare, as I had said before. Her fur color was chestnut brown, she had fluffy pegasus wings, she had white hooves, her mane had layers to it as well.

The first layer was a normal type of style for ponies, and it was medium length. The next layer was the longer layer that covered the first layer, and swooped down, reaching the top half of her legs. The tips of her mane were tan, while the rest of it was bright yellow.

Her tail was a long tail, that didn't have layers. This tail was fluffy, and just all over the place. It had the same colors as her mane.

She had yellow eyes, and her cutie mark was a piece of wheat. It was obvious that she worked on the farm.

"Hello there!" She beamed with joy, but then examined me more...

"You're not from around here, are you?"