A tall, very pale green pony suddenly appeared behind so pink flowers, mixing a small chalice of pink potion being held with her bright pink magic. It was hard to tell she was an Alciorn, as her wings were covered by the taller, yellow flowers that were in bloom. There was a pink and green glow coming from where a cutie mark would be. Hardly blinking, the green alicorn added more, random things into the chalice, causing the pink liquid to bubble and turn a weird shade of purple. She quietly sniffed the potion, and with a smile she poured a drop of it onto a pink flower. The flower began to wilt, but soon began moving it's leaves. The green alicorn let out a small giggle and dug up the earth around the moving flower and put it in a small pot. Then she gave the flower a few more drops of the purple liquid. The flower let out a high-pitched yelp. "What do you think you're doing?!" it squealed, a face appearing on it as it began to weakly hit the alicorn with it's green leaves. "That stuff is COLD."
"It worked!" the alicorn said, staring in awe at the flower.
"What do you mean 'it worked'? What have you done to me?!" the flower yelled back, it's high voice wavering with worry.
"You can talk! You're alive!"
"I was always alive, thankyouverymuch."
"Whatever. I'm taking you down to the market."
"NO! I am NOT going to be sold down there."
The alicorn ignored the flowers desperate attempts to stop her and kept walking.