Greetings, Faithful Wanderers! This magical, mystical realm upon which you have stumbled is a secret domain of which few have ever been willing to believe in existence. This obscure dominion, known by its believers as The Golden Autumn, has become over time the sanctuary of an immortal race of such extraordinary enchantment that no other place in the world could bear the weight of such chaos and wonder. So it was that The Golden Autumn became home to the little ponies. Indeed, you may well be familiar with the stories of our kind that crowd the annals of mythical legend: stories that chronicle the quests and wanderings of those known as Medley, Twilight, Blossom, Ember, North Star and our beloved queen, Majesty.

As you may have well surmised, I am Baby Golden Autumn. I have been appointed guardian of this golden realm by Majesty herself, who has shown great faith in entrusting to me the secret workings and ways of The Golden Autumn. I am told I am a descendant of a group of occult autumnal unicorns, from which Gusty and Lucky Leaf are likewise inherent. Within the many corners of this wondrous haven you will find among many old familiar friends, others of scarce reputation; and between them, if you dare to look, there will appear the likeness of those upon whom no mortal eyes have ever been set.

And so tread forth, believers! The Golden Autumn presents itself to you as an unspoiled memory of a time and place untouched by Age and Disbelief. Look past the limits of reality and drown your doubts. It is time to return.

the throne of ponyland

Guardian of The Golden Autumn