It was a dark and stormy night... Wrong story whoops! It was a rather uncomfortable night, thunder crashing and lightning flashing. Fluttershy was comforting a very scared Bluejay. "Alright, Jay It's okay it's just a little storm." Fluttershy said softly. The Bluejay looked up at her and seemed to say "Okay, Fluttershy, I believe you." She turned around and gently set the jay on a pillow. She then turned to see a shadowy shape in the window. "Oh my, a visitor in this weather?" She said. She opened the door and told the hooded figure to come inside. "Thank you,kind pony." the hooded figure said lifting a hoof to unmask herself. She was a storm