Glancing down the street she saw the rusted and battered remnants of the Pony Joe’s Doughnut shop, confirming that this was the street where she lived. Her house must have been… “B-B-But…” She stood in front of the ruins she’d crawled out of just minutes ago, looking at them in disbelief.

“Query: broadcasting source. Broadcasting signal found. Location marker transmission in progress…”

“If this is home… where’s my mom?” Puppy sat down and started to cry, or at least tried to; quite soon the foal realized that she was just bawling; no tears ran down her face and she didn’t feel relieved at all. Now the filly was almost sure that something in her was wrong; she was going to ask the mechanical voice about that, but was interrupted.

“Ministry of Morale’s locations added to map. Nearest MoM hub displayed on the navigator.”

“You… you found my mom!?”

“Affirmative. MoM has been located. Nearest MoM hub outside Canterlot Ruins is set as new navigation priority.”

“Uh… I… guess that’s a yes?”