You will NEVER spot a flyer requesting a model for an up-and-coming fashion designer's newest line of male saddles and accessories being posted by said fashion designer, the promise of extra cash and the adorable curl in her mane luring you into the job. And you will CERTAINLY never pose for this pony, this jewel of a filly, slowly getting to know her through the coming days, which roll into weeks not because she has new clothes for you to model in, but because you two simply want to keep your conversations going. She opens up to you about her dreams of someday going to Canterlot, how this small town isn't doing it for her anymore. She needs the sophistication, the style, the dreams that only a big city can provide. Feeling brave, you tell her that without her, this small town would lose its vibrancy and become that which she sees it as. She leaps on you to plant a kiss on your lips just as the camera's time-release goes off, capturing the first moments of your relationship in all its glory.
You feel her ribbons snaking their way in between you, tying your hooves together with hers', symbolizing the beautiful bond that would unite you both forever.