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COLT:

Prince Dusty wandered around the grand Canterlot Palace. "I'm so bored!" He screeched. A smooth, deep mare voice sounded behind him. "Want to play ball?" Someone cooed. Dusty jerked around. "Princess Celestia!" He yipped.

The bold, brown little colt lifted a ball with his magic and tossed it. Celestia cought it with her magic, and threw it back. They giggled and laughed and played all day.

ADULT:

"The official Equestrian Games has begun!" An announcer said over a microphone. "Brace yourselves to the amazing sports that will be shown!" Prince Dusty sat in the change room, with all his teammates on the Baseball team. Dusty was the captain and the batter. The young stallion sat back on the bench, against the cold white brick walls. There were racks and hooks above him, with jerseys on them. A red glow engulfed the Cooler lock, and Dusty opened the cold box to find orange pop. He lifted one out and closed the Cooler. "You STILL Haven't gotten your cutiemark?" Said his best friend. Embarrassed, he flicked his tail infront of his flank. "Baseball!" The announcer shouted. Prince Dusty dripped with sweat. He trembled. Blood roared in his ears. Today was the day to prove who he was. Today, he was going to get his cutiemark.

Dusty jogged in the spot and sat on his base plate. The catcher sat beside him. Prince Dusty stood up, and smirked. The ball went flying towards him. The glittery magic swarmed the bat and he swung it at the ball. He hit it! "HOMERUN!" Shouted the announcer with glee. Prince Dusty scrambled to homebase and skidded onto his back.
Nobody knew, but a little spark and a small flash of light sparkled at his flank and he recieved his cutiemark: A baseball.