Suddenly waking up and finding himself in the middle of the Everfree Forest, Lucky was near the end of his years as a colt, yet he had no memory of anything that happened previous to that exact moment. He didn’t even know who he was, what his name was, or why his cutie mark was a triplet of four-leaf clovers and how he earned it. These are the answers he created himself in the years that followed, for all that he could figure, he had lived alone in the Everfree Forest, and those who lived in the Everfree Forest never left.