Apparently, the previous night that had transpired at regressed you to a foal stage. How? You didn't know, nor could you really remember what happened the previous night. Your mind had regressed along with your physical appearance. To yourself, you had always been this young and tiny. And apparently, when Luna found you in the alleyway, you were already a foal in appearance.
For Luna, her maternal instinct had kicked in when she found you, and brought you to the castle to be looked after. And she must have assumed you needed a diaper for how young you were. Your age still required potty training, so diapers were a must. "Um, what will happen to me now?" You ask.
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