It was quite the rude awakening when the blue uniformed ponies burst into Tiki’s room and bound him with leather and cotton. Thinking back on it he wonders if it was all really necessary. Really, he could forgive the large equius who dragged him out of bed and tossed him in the back of a chariot, but he could never forgive his mother. He called for her, over and over he yelled for his mother to help him, and she did nothing. He would soon learn she had arranged for this to happen, and the betrayal burned a hole in his heart.
An uncertain amount of time passed until they landed in what he recognized as Canterlot, and he stumbled out into the snow at the bulky zebra’s urging. A tall grey building loomed before him glowing with blue light. The sign above the festively decorated entryway read: Saint Lux Rehabilitation Center.