You are SWEETIE BELLE, the budding flower of PONYVILLE. Or at least that's what your MOMMY likes to call you.
You woke up a bit late, so you are now rushing through the town's still empty streets with your breakfast still on your throat, so to speak. After an unfortunate meeting between your hoof and a small ROCK, the STUFF you were carrying on your SADDLEBAGS is spilled all over the floor, which allows us to make quick inventory of it!
You pick up your WHISTLE from between some bushes, find the KNITTING UTENSILS before a MAGPIE flies away with them, retrieve your BIG SISTER'S HORN POLISH from the MUD and…oh, well, it appears your LUNCH is now sinking on the river's water. After some pouting and sobbing, you suddenly remember that you're awfully late, and continue your accelerated pace towards the CLUBHOUSE. The bundle with you and your friends' CRUSADER CAPES lays forgotten behind a tree, stuck to SOMETHING STICKY.
You also forgot telling us about your TALENTS, silly! But no matter, we can check them at any moment now:
You are a mystical UNICORN, which gives you access to MAGIC TALENTS! Sadly, your magic is not very developed…yet. With your horn, you can produce some faint light, which you have named SWEETIE SPARKLES, and, if you concentrate really hard, you can make some light things nudge and slide a bit. You have quite a SET OF PIPES, which you are now using to cheerfully hum a merry tune as you trot along. Do not forget, though, that you are just a young filly, so your true talents are still a MYSTERY.
But you are about to change that!
[Cont'd, but feel free to introduce any commands meanwhile]