Ginger would press her hoof on Midnights head. " Shush! You're going to gain attention to us! " She whisper-yelled. Ponies were already staring at the young princess, and some were looking puzzled at the 'anomaly'. A colt would walk over to them, spreading his wings. " You dare touch the princess? " He said, getting ready to attack. Ponies yelled and cheered, in agreement. Ginger's ears flattened.