A few weeks later:

Aphmau woke up and headed out of her home when she saw a box in front of her home.

Aphmau's pov:

A box? Whatever could be in here and why is it laying he- no way! Who would leave a little filly here? Aww! He's so cute! This little filly is so cute! His golden flank shines like the sun. Well I need to figure out what to do with him.

Third pony:

Aphmau carried the filly with one of her hooves forgetting about her horn and magic to the farm house. She entered to see Garroth trying to trot.

"Garroth!" Aphmau said with a big smile

"Lady Aphmau! I hate for you to see me like this.... Is that a filly?" Garroth asked.

"This little thing? Hehe.. Yeah. I found him infront of my home in a box. He has a name tag that says his name is levin." Aphmau replied craddleing little levin.

"What are you going to do with him?" Garroth asked.

" I'll keep him until we find his parents." Aphmau replied leaving to do her daily rounds.