Two ponies wake up to a post apocalyptic world without a clue of what happened or who they are. The only thing they do know are each other's names. It's up to them to discover what has happened and who they are.
Rashall woke up rubbing his head and then yawned. He got up out of the makeshift bed and went over to the other and shook the occupant awake. "Fire come on time to get up," he says to the other pony.
Fire groaned as he walked to the door and opened it to be greeted by a destroyed town, "What the hay... Rash! You're gonna wanna see this!"
"Yes I noticed quite a while ago that's why I woke you up, something happened while we were sleeping and this is the result," says Rashall looking out the window with Firebreeze.
"When you personally witness the destruction of your own home city and have seen other whiped off the plane of existance it just becomes routine," says Rashall with a grim face.
"Well, maybe we can find someone who knows.." Fire said, walking out the door. He looked up at the gray sky and frowned.