I get the oddest feeling Fluttershy would get along well with Sally in my honest opinion because both of them aren’t afraid to do the right thing.

@Background Pony  
Should have ended with “Ponyville” instead of Christmas Town, but still: Nice job adding the song to the comment!

What’s this? What’s this?  
There’s pink everywhere  
What’s this?  
There’s white things in the air  
What’s this?  
I can’t believe my eyes  
I must be dreaming  
Wake up, jack, this isn’t fair  
What’s this?
 
What’s this? What’s this?  
There’s something very wrong  
What’s this?  
There are ponies singing songs
 
What’s this?  
The streets are lined with  
Little creatures laughing  
Everypony seems so happy  
Have I possibly gone daffy?  
What is this?  
What’s this?
 
There are lil colts throwing snowballs here  
instead of throwing heads  
They’re busy building toys  
And absolutely no one’s dead
 
There’re smiles on everyone’s face  
Oh, I can’t believe my eyes  
And in my bones I feel the warmth  
That’s coming from inside
 
Oh, look  
What’s this?  
They’re hanging serpentine, they smile  
Why that looks so unique, inspired  
They’re gathering around to play a game  
Roasting chestnuts on a fire  
What’s this?  
What’s this?
 
In here they’ve got a little party, how queer  
And who would ever think  
And why?
 
They’re laughing and talking about little things  
They’ve got electric lights on strings  
And there’s a smile on everyone  
So, now, correct me if I’m wrong  
This looks like fun  
This looks like fun  
Oh, could it be I got my wish?  
What’s this?
 
Oh my, what now?  
A purple pony is asleep  
But look, there’s nothing underneath  
No ghouls, no witches here to scream and scare her  
Or ensnare her, only little cozy things  
Secure inside her dreamland  
What’s this?
 
The monsters are all missing  
And the nightmares can’t be found  
And in their place there seems to be  
Good feeling all around
 
Instead of screams, I swear  
I can hear music in the air  
The smell of cakes and pies  
Are absolutely everywhere
 
The sights, the sounds  
They’re everywhere and all around  
I’ve never felt so good before  
This empty place inside of me is filling up  
I simply cannot get enough
 
I want it, oh, I want it  
Oh, I want it for my own  
I’ve got to know  
I’ve got to know  
What is this place that I have found?  
What is this?  
Christmas Town, hmm…