Literature
What Happens in Mexicolt - Epilogue
Rarity had a dream on her last night in Canterlot. She dreamed she was walking through the promenades dressed in a gorgeous frock. Vida was by her side, in full formal attire and looking proud enough to pop the buttons off of his tuxedo. In the detached realm of dream logic, it was a moment before she realized there was a foal carriage before them.
It was draped in lace and tulle, upholstered with satin, and cradling the most gorgeous mule foal Equestria had ever seen. The tiny baby was silver with a light blue mane. A tiny pink bow around her forelock let Rarity know she'd had a filly er, a molly.
"Mi Tesoro," Vida cooed. "My