Another touching story....i just come from the Dinky origin...so sad...this make me a lotttt more emphatic about Trixie (still, i always liked her, even as a comic relief character)

Domestic violence, a murderer father, her mom dead probably, abandoned in Canterlot with NO ONE giving a f*ck about her (Celestia where are you? Too busy eating desserts? And the royal guards? Are they only good to care about your big butt?), and this is how Trixie story's begins, as a homeless hobo asking just for help to find her mom and accidentally she gets some spare change to survive doing fireworks with her unicorn magic just remembering her good times with her mother...and at the end of the day she is inside a damn cardboard with a rag as a blanket next to trash cans...dreaming about having friends and just finding her mom....*CRYING LOUD*

I adhere to the others asking for some kind of continuation to this story, i know you prefer one-shots, but...still...i *must*



PD: I always thought she was exiled by Celestia...still this story make sense about her in a russian circus years latter (DAT ACCENT)