Ziva had spent her first few hours in Ponyville trying to figure out the mechanics of walking on four, instead of two, legs. She had a couple of bumps and bruises to show, but now she could walk well enough. (A gallop was a different matter.) Luckily, Abby was nice enough to help her back up each time she fell, even if Fluffy just kept laughing at her.

...Although, she couldn't shake the deja vu feeling that she'd done this before.

After going exploring for a bit, she found herself back at the Town Square, making a wide path around what was set up for the other ponies. She didn't have wings, so she couldn't fly...no horn, so no magic. No participation for her. She went a bit away from the set up, close enough to watch though, and sat beneath a tree. Abby and Fluffy sat next to her, waiting to see what happened with the other ponies.

Curling her legs under her as she watched, she wandered what she could contribute at this point.