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      It was the night of the great dragon migration. All of the families in ponyville had dug their own trenches to get a good view. My family was particularly lucky however, our house was built at the base of the mountain that the dragons migrated to every year. Each year we could see them arrive and they never caused us any trouble. My father, who was a captain of the royal guard, had made an agreement with the dragons that if we avoided contact with them they would not bother us or our property. Unexpectedly they stayed true to their word. Never having any trouble from them as long as we stayed at the base of the mountain and they ruled i