BAD! Badbadbadbadbadbad this is VERY. BAD. This is probably the worst idea i've had yet!
A young mare that was colored in hues of a softer turquoise and patches of light rosie pink; covered in a large brimmed hat, fashioned with a somewhat large bow, a over coat along her body with a fluffy accents and what one may call boots reaching up almost half way up her legs. It was colored in a dusty cream along with a soft light pink, and a touch of burgundy too; not to mention the consent theme of stitching all over her clothes...Is not only shifting about in the shadows in her native city, trying to stay out of sight of just about everypony, but trying to do so when it's probably it's fullest and busiest time yet.
A light colored mouse pokes his little head out from under the mare's hat, whispering in her ear. "So...Why are we sneaking around, more then usual at least?" he spoke softly. He knew that she was pretty much a wanted criminal in this city by the guards, but