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My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic: Origins

My Little Pony: Friendship Is Magic: Origins

by Ryzzmac


Chapters


  • 1. Celestia & Luna: P: This is the Future
  • 2. Celestia & Luna: 1: Butterfly Wings
  • 3. Celestia & Luna: 2: To The Sky
  • 4. Celestia & Luna: 3: Fireflies
  • 1. Celestia & Luna: P: This is the Future

    My Little Pony: Friendship is magic: Origins: Celestia & Luna

    Prologue

    Screams echoed down the otherwise quiet halls of the ancient hospital. Private Pansy paced in front of the rustic doors wherein ponies rushed in and out.

    "Is she in there?!" Pansy's eared perked up at the voice of Clover the Clever, who was rushing up to meet her. Pansy simply nodded.

    "It's been hours, and I simply couldn't stand to watch anymore," She explained, "I didn't think I was gonna make it, Hurricane must be in such pain." Clover cracked open the door, seeing the aforementioned laboring pegasus on a hay bed, her hind legs in the air, and her forehoof firmly wrapped around her mate's. Another scream caused Clover to jump. Undeterred, she pushed through the door, leaving Private Pansy to herself in the hall to wait for the others.


    The halls of the hospital were finally quiet. Understandably so, as Canterlot had hardly been formed only a year ago when the three pony tribe reconciled their differences, The hospital was largely empty except for workers who had been hurt excavating the amazing city in a mountain.

    In the maternity ward, five ponies surrounded the new mother, as she waited for her foals to be washed and given to her. A nurse pony lightly placed one of the twins on her lap. The foal was a dark blue color. It stretch and yawned in its mother's lap, unintentionally showing off its wings to everypony in the room.

    "She's so precious..." whispered Private Pansy. The nurse pony very slowly turned and put the other foal in her mother's lap.

    The red pegasus, Hurricane's mate, looked at the foal's back, seeking something.

    "Where are her wings?" he asked the nurse. Looking back at the foal, he saw it. On top of the light gray filly's head was a horn.

    His jaw dropped as he realized what he saw. The ultimate shame of his race, giving birth to a groundling. Having to spend the rest of your life on the ground to raise it.

    "Red Dawn, did you...?" began Commander Hurricane. Red Dawn looked away from his mate for a moment, then looked back.

    "My grandfather..." He said simply, "On my mother's side... He was a..." Red Dawn couldn't finish his sentence. Hurricane looked at the unicorn foal in her lap.

    "This is GREAT!" Clover exclaimed, "What better way to unify the tribes than-"

    "SHUT UP!" Red Dawn yelled at her, causing her to freeze in shock, "You have no idea the shame that my grandfather has brought. We pegasi pride ourselves on wings and flight! It's a disgrace!"

    "What's wrong with a unicorn foal?!" Princess Platinum demanded, filling in for the shocked Clover.

    "It cannot fly!" He roared.

    "It's a she!" yelled Chancellor Puddinghead.

    "What's wrong with not being able to fly?!" Smart cookie demanded.

    "How would you like to birth a earth foal?" Red Dawn directed his question at Princess Platinum.

    "Well, I-" She began.

    "What's that supposed to mean?" interjected Smart Cookie.

    "Everypony BE QUIET!" screamed Private Pansy. All the others looked at her in shock.

    "My commander has something to say" she whispered over all the shushed ponies.

    "Princess Platinum," began Commander Hurricane, "how do you name a unicorn?"

    Clover, recovering from shock and seeing a chance to explain something, jumped at the opportunity.

    "Naming conventions for unicorns generally fall into two fields; Adjectives as nouns, such as rare becoming Rarity, or beautiful becoming Beauty, or cute becoming Cutie. The other field is celestial. Constellations, Planets, among others"

    "Celestial, eh?" asked Commander Hurricane, holding the unicorn foal in her forehooves,"Well I think we can combine the two and call you... Celestia"

    She put down Celestia and picked up the other foal.

    "And you," she said, nuzzling the dark blue pegasi, "You're going to fly higher than all of us, aren't you? Higher than the moon! I think Luna is the perfect name for you"

    "Celestia and Luna, huh?" said Red Dawn, sighing, "We're going to need a house in this mountain, aren't we?"

    "Yes," Commander Hurricane said gently.

    "We have to give up our cloud fortress... don't we?" He asked, already knowing the answer.

    "Yes," Hurricane repeated.

    Red Dawn slowly walked out of the room, his head lowered. Each of the other ponies glowered at him as he left. Hurricane picked up Celestia again, cooing to her.

    "You're going to flip our world upside-down, aren't you" She said.

    Celestia smiled.

    2. Celestia & Luna: 1: Butterfly Wings

    My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic: Origins: Celestia & Luna

    Chapter 1: Butterfly Wings

    Celestia lightly closed her book with her magic and looked out the window. The afternoon sun shone brightly into her room. She slowly walked to the window and pushed it open. The view to the bottom of the mountain was breathtaking, and a pony could see for miles without even trying. Celestia rested her head on the windowsill and stared out into the uncharted territory.

    "Hey sis! Dinner's ready!" Luna's voice snapped Celestia out of her trance. Luna lightly floated up to eye level with Celestia.

    "Why do you look so bummed?" Luna asked, seeing Celestia's head resting on the windowsill.

    "I'm not bummed!" Celestia opposed, "Just... Just look out at that view"

    "I see it, sis. I see it everyday," Luna replied.

    "I know," Celestia stated sadly, "I don't though, I almost never get to leave Canterlot"

    "Who knows? Maybe you'll find that spell you're looking for soon"

    "Professor Starswirl down at the college might know something, but Dad would have my cutie mark if he knew I was practicing magic behind his back... even if it is to join you guys in the sky"

    She looked down at the floor.

    "I just don't understand why I had to be born a unicorn, it's so unfair!"

    Luna flew into the room and landed gently on the floor, placing a hoof on her sister's back.

    "Who knows? Maybe it was for the best!" She tried. Celestia scoffed.

    "Yeah, maybe it was good that I forced mom and dad out of their cloud mansion to live in a rock! Maybe it was good that they constantly have to walk everywhere even though they like flying better," she ranted sarcastically. Luna moved her hoof back and forth along her sister's back, providing what comfort she could.

    "It's okay, Celestia, we'll go down to the library after dinner. We'll get your wings somehow," Luna explained, hopping into the air and flying through the window.

    "I'll be down soon," Celestia said as she closed her window. Luna nodded and flew downward.


    Celestia trotted lightly down the steps into the dining room. Red Dawn, his short orange mane ruffled from recent flying, was already seated at the table, enjoying a rather large helping of hay with daisies for a side. Celestia walked past him.

    "Good evening, Father," she said, lightly kissing him on the cheek.

    "Watch the horn," Red Dawn warned, "Almost got my eye there"

    "Sorry, Father," Celestia took her seat, "How was work?"

    "These damn groundlings expect me to manage the weather almost constantly to make their plants grow," He said, failing to hide his contempt for non-pegasi.

    "That's... a shame, I suppose," Celestia said, "But it leads to pretty good food, right?"

    Red Dawn slowed his chewing, and swallowed, staring at Celestia.

    "No, I shouldn't have to constantly manage the weather just so the plants can grow correctly. A little bit of management, sure, but they want a pegasus in the air for all hours of the day. If the plants really need such intensive treatment, they should just tell the damn unicorns to give them a spell to make them more manageable." Celestia winced at the mention of her species.

    "I guess that just means we're the most important species!" Luna stated, attempting to pull Red Dawn's attention away from Celestia. It worked. Red Dawn turned toward Luna and smiled.

    "I suppose you're right," He chuckled. Celestia quietly dug into her plate, feeling sorry that her species could cause her father so much trouble. She eyed the daisies on the plate in the middle of the table. Setting her horn alight, she began to lift a small portion onto her plate.

    "Hey!" Red Dawn yelled, smacking Celestia's horn, and causing the levitating daisies to fall into the bowlful of hay in the center of the table, "What are you doing?!"

    "I wanted some daisies," Celestia whimpered.

    "No," Red Dawn said, "No magic. Not in my house"

    "I'm sorry," Celestia apologized, using her hooves to scrape the daisies onto her plate.

    "No magic," Red Dawn repeated slowly, pointing his hoof at Celestia. Celestia began to nibble at one of the daisies.

    "So how were the clouds today?" Luna offered a distraction, "I heard that they get thicker during the summer, and they're harder to push, you know"

    "You're right, Luna," Red Dawn turned to face her, "You'll make an excellent weather controller one day, maybe even weathermaster, like me!"

    "I can only hope," Luna said.


    Luna and Celestia walked down the stone Canterlot walkway. Luna would occasionally fly up at drafts and land again gracefully next to Celestia.

    "That went well," Celestia said sarcastically.

    "You should know by now that Dad will never accept your magic," Luna said, "You should just stick with doing it behind his back"

    "I know if I just keep doing it in front of him, he'll get used to the idea," Celestia hoped. Luna jumped at a draft and landed in front of Celestia.

    "No, Celestia, he won't," Luna warned, "He's always hated non-pegasi and he always will"

    Celestia pushed past her.

    "Well, then I guess I'll just be living a lie until I can get married and leave," Celestia said, remembering her cutie mark, the sun. "The sun is the most magical thing in the world, but I have to say that my cutie mark means that I want to touch the sky, just to please Dad. What kind of pony would be dumb enough to fly close to the sun?!"

    Luna pushed open the door to the library and allowed Celestia in before letting it close. A librarian pony waved at them and whispered a quiet hello. They both walked over.

    "Good Evening, Miss Clover, anything new?" Celestia asked. Clover nodded.

    "We just got a bunch of books from all over, including one or two you might be interested in," Clover said, nodding, "'Magical Anatomy; A reference Guide', by Meteor Shower, and 'A Guide to Magical Body Alteration' by Flaming Comet"

    "Wow, that's just what I've been needing!" Celestia said. Clover levitated the books to her, placing them on the counter in front of her.

    "Remember, Celestia, if it sound too good to be true, it probably is," Clover warned, "I don't want you trying any spells on yourself without telling me first. I can tell you what is actually possible"

    Celestia nodded, "I know, I wouldn't try it!"

    Clover nodded, "Good girl"

    Celestia took the books to a nearby table and magically flipped one of them to the first page. Luna wandered around other sections of the library, looking around and hoping something would pique her interest. The books seemed to be in no particular order, so the best she could do was read the titles. One book suddenly caught her attention; "Simplification of Complex Magical Spells."

    Luna looked at it, pondering whether she should take it or not. Suddenly, a pale green glow formed over the book. Luna's eyes widened as she realized a unicorn was grabbing it. As it slid slowly from its shelf, Luna jumped at and grabbed it.

    "Oh dear, I'm terribly sorry, I didn't know that was the book you wanted!" A voice said as the magic around the book disappeared and Luna fell to the floor.

    Luna stood up and shook her light blue mane, "I'm sorry, I should have grabbed it sooner," Luna looked up at the brown unicorn's orange eyes.

    "Say, what's a pegasus doing with a book on magic anyway?" The colt asked, "I've heard of non-magical ponies studying magic, though I'm not sure why... Do you study magic?"

    "No," Luna declined, "My sister is trying to learn it"

    "Your sister is... a pegasus?"

    "No, no, she's a unicorn"

    "A pegasus and unicorn are... sisters?"

    "Yes!" Luna said brightly, "I know it's a little weird, but it's true"

    "No! No, it's not weird, I just- I- You know, it's... not weird, just kinda, er, rare," The colt stumbled over his words.

    "I'm Luna," Luna introduced herself, offering a hoof in friendship.

    "My name's Chocolate Nights, but Night is generally what I go by," Night took Luna's hoof and lifted it to his lips, planting a light kiss on it. Luna blushed.

    "A pleasure to meet you, Luna," He said.

    "You must be from uptown," She commented. He nodded.

    "I'm the son of Princess Platinum!" He said, rather cocky.

    "I'm Commander Hurricane's daughter," Luna said, rather shyly. Night's eyes grew wide.

    "I heard- From my mother- You two- So you're..." Night said, speaking too quickly for his mind to process what needed to be said.

    "Yes, that's us," Luna said, saving Night the trouble of thinking clearly.

    "Why does your sister need this book?" He asked, levitating the grounded book to eye level.

    "Well, the spells she wants to perform are... very hard, to say the least," Luna explained, "Simplifying them will help her to cast them, although, I honestly have no idea what it's like to cast a spell, I just look around for books that look helpful."

    "What kind of spells is she looking to cast?" inquired Night.

    "Well..." Luna danced around the subject, avoiding eye contact with Night, "It's kinda-"

    "Luna!" Celestia rounded the corner to the aisle, walking toward the two, "Did you find anything?"

    "This!" Night piped up, levitating the book toward Celestia. Celestia cocked an eyebrow.

    "Who are you?" Celestia asked dryly, taking the book with her own magic, "How did you know I needed this?"

    "Well, I- You see, I was-"

    "I was going to get it, but then he took it, and I jumped for it, and, well... Celestia, meet Chocolate Nights," Luna introduced him.

    "A pleasure," Night said, bowing.

    "Right, well, thank you," Celestia said, backing up.

    "I'm sorry, my sister is-" Luna began to explain.

    "Luna!" Celestia interrupted.

    "Well-" Luna began again.

    "Luna, no!" Celestia demanded.

    "I apologize for my sister's bad manners!" Luna said quickly.

    Celestia harrumphed and turned around, going back the way she came.

    "She doesn't like new ponies much," Luna whispered after Celestia was out of earshot. She began scanning the bookshelves again, moving past Night.

    "What are we looking for?" he inquired, hastily putting together what clues he could to figure out what Celestia needed.

    "I don't know if I should tell you," said Luna, sighing, "She wants, well-"

    "What?" asked Night, "It can't possibly be that bad!"

    "She wants wings," Luna finished.

    "Is that all?" Night asked, not sure why it was so embarrassing. Everypony wanted to try life as another species at least once. He began heading the way he saw Celestia come. Luna quickly flew up and landed in front of him.

    "NO!" she quietly scolded, "you can't let her know I told you!" She put her hoof on Night's chest threateningly.

    "She won't know," Night said, brushing her hoof off as he attempted to move around her. Luna flapped open her wings to block him. He looked her in the eyes.

    "I can do it," said Night, "Trust me, I know we just met, but if she wants wings, I can do it!"

    "If you can," Luna began, lowering her wings, "But don't let her know I told you"

    "I won't," He promised, moving around Luna. He moved into the large reading area and looked around for Celestia. Seeing her, he moved over to her table.

    "Please don't just go and talk to her," Luna pleaded silently to her self.

    Night stood silently behind Celestia, thinking quickly what he should say. He glanced over the three books she had laid out on the table, each open to a certain page. Rehearsing to himself, he slowly put his head above Celestia's shoulder.

    "Looks like you're into some pretty intense spells there," He said confidently. Celestia, surprised at the sudden voice, scrambled and quickly stood up and turned around to face him.

    "Do you usually read over other ponies' shoulders?!" She demanded.

    "I was just passing by and saw what you were reading. Looks like you wanted to give yourself wings," He tried.

    "I- Wha-" Celestia stuttered.

    "Your magical body alteration book is opened to a section about extra appendages, your anatomy book is opened to the details of a pegasus wing, and clearly you were looking for some way to make the spell easier to cast. Anypony who saw could tell," He fibbed.

    "You just- You-" Celestia began, incensed.

    "I can do it," Night said simply. Celestia, taken aback, leaned away from him.

    "No thanks!" Celestia rejected, "I want to do it on my own!" Night trotted around the table and sat on the opposite side.

    "Trust me, you could never simplify a spell enough to cast it on yourself without losing all your energy. You need that energy to use the wings it gives you!" he explained, "I can give you the wings, maybe not permanently, but at least for a little while"

    Celestia looked away. Maybe... Maybe this was her chance.

    "Okay... But first we have to check with miss Clover," Celestia said.

    "Fine by me," Night said coolly, waving Luna over. The trio walked to the front desk, where Clover the Clever was organizing returned books. Celestia cleared her throat, catching Clover's attention.

    "One moment, Celestia," She said, swapping a few more books, "There! One of these days I'll get an assistant who can do that for me"

    "Madame Clover," began Night, "I think I know how to give Celestia wings!"

    "Really?" Clover the Clever answered skeptically, "And how's that?"

    "Well, it's a rather long winded explanation," answered Night, "Could we go into the spell room and show you there?"


    The spell room was rather dark, lit only by a few candles in certain corners of the room. Since there were only three ponies in the room, though, the few lit candles were all they needed.

    "Now, explain your theory, Coco," Clover demanded. Luna giggled. Night blushed at the use of his old nickname.

    "Yeah, go ahead, Coco!" Luna teased.

    "Well, appendage adding spells tend to get more complicated and last for shorter time if the appendage being added is complicated, right?" Night explained, "Pegasus wings are pretty complex, right, bones, ligaments, nerves, and the works. Not to mention the fact that it's quite painful to attach real nerves to magical ones. You know what isn't complicated? Butterfly wings! They're simple, easy to cast, and the pain after the spell wears off is minimal."

    "I don't think that's quite what Celestia was aiming for, Coco," Clover sighed.

    "Hear me out, now," pleaded Night, "Celestia will require a little practice flying before she can get full use of pegasus wings. If we gave her pegasus wings right now, the pain of them wearing off and the effort of the caster wouldn't be worth the time she got with them. Plus, the time she's using them will give us time to find a magical energy source capable of giving her pegasus wings for an extended time."

    "Such wings would be extremely fragile, and flammable," Clover said, "She couldn't fly too close to the sun"

    "Celestia, you cannot fly too high with these wings," Night said, "You understand that, right?" Celestia looked down and pondered what opportunity she was being given.

    "Can I still visit my mother and father's city? The cloud city?" she asked. Night thought about it.

    "Well, I wouldn't risk going much higher, but more than likely, you will be able to visit," he offered. Tears formed in Celestia's eyes.

    "THANK YOU!" she yelled, hugging Night. Night returned the hug.

    "If I expended all my magical energy, you should be able to keep the wings for about a week," He offered his final remark before setting his horn alight.

    "Be careful now," Clover quietly cautioned.

    A small sliver of blue excreted from the tip of his horn, moving toward Celestia. Celestia embraced the odd feeling as the blue ribbon wrapped around her, spinning faster and faster until she couldn't see anything anymore. Just a big blue blur, everywhere she looked. Magical isolation, she thought to herself, to prevent accidental interference from other magical sources. She quickly cleared her mind and thought only of what she was feeling at the time. Her back felt icy cold and fiery hot at the same time. Her skin felt stretched. The blue ribbon spun faster and faster around her as she felt the magical energy poking and prodding her from every angle. For a moment, she fell between consciousness and unconsciousness.

    Night felt the last of his energy go into the vortex. In weakness, he stumbled a bit before losing his balance. Luna quickly supported him and let him slowly slump to the floor, drifting asleep. The blue ribbon vortex unraveled itself from around Celestia, and as the last of it disappeared, Celestia, wings flapping, floated in the middle of the room.

    "Wow," Celestia muttered in awe as she realized her hooves weren't on the ground. Night cracked open one eye and, upon seeing Celestia, managed to raise his head.

    "Did it work?" He asked, before letting his head hit the floor again.

    3. Celestia & Luna: 2: To The Sky

    My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic: Origins: Celestia & Luna

    Chapter 2: To The Sky

    Celestia twisted her neck to see her new wings. Even in the dim candlelight, they glimmered and sparkled.

    "Oh my gosh..." She whispered to herself, "Ohmigosh ohmigosh ohmigosh!" Each time she said it, she got louder. Flapping the wings faster in joy, she began to push herself higher and higher, until she slowed and gracefully landed on the floor. She walked over to the unconscious Night.

    "He'll be alright, right?" She asked Clover. Clover simply nodded.

    "Coco has always been rather reckless when it comes to casting spells," She explained. Luna snickered at the name once again.

    "We can't just leave him here..." Clover pondered, "I'll go get his father, you two stay here with him." Luna nodded, watching Clover leave, then looking down at the unconscious pony on the ground in front of her.

    Celestia floated around the large room with her new found wings, rather clumsily at first, but that was to be expected. The room was a large dome, with supports circling the top forming pseudo-shelves. Celestia ran her fore-hooves along a section of the shelves. When she viewed it, it was gray with dust.

    They need to get a few pegasi in here to clean these, she thought to herself as she continued to scan. A large lump caught her eye on another side of the shelf. She flew over to it and blew the dust off. The dust hit the wall and bounced back at her, causing her to sneeze and flip in the air.

    "Are you okay, sis?" Luna was right behind her, setting her right in the air. Celestia simply looked past her.

    "Look," Celestia said simply. Where she pointed, the former lump of dust, was a book.

    "It's a book, sis," Luna replied lamely, "we're in a library, there's lots of them!" Luna descended to the floor.

    "Why is it up here?" Celestia whispered to herself, "Why was it covered in dust?" She carefully lifted the book with her magic and looked at the cover. Elements.

    "Elements? That's it? Not even a title? Not even an author?" Celestia wondered aloud. She flipped it open. Each page was covered in marks of straight lines in odd orders and combinations.

    "Is this... Could it be?" Celestia said, "Runes?" Her eyes widened as the marks began to glow. The book began shaking in her hands. Surprised, Celestia let the book drop to the floor.

    "Clumsy! At least give a warning!" Luna yelled, still tending to Night. Celestia descended to the floor, standing next to the book. Why would the cover be in English if everything inside is Runic? She pondered.

    The doors to the room burst open, interrupting Celestia's train of thought. Into the room strolled Clover and an unnamed unicorn, whom Celestia correctly assumed was the father of Chocolate Nights.

    "Ah, there he is," The unnamed unicorn muttered, "He always had trouble controlling his magic" The yellow unicorn looked up at Celestia, his mouth agape.

    "Is this his doing?" He asked.

    Celestia lowered her head, nodding. The yellow unicorn wandered over to her, looking her up and down.

    "That's amazing!" He grinned. "I'm Comet Dust, you must be Celestia, which makes her Luna" He said, gesturing toward each pony. Celestia gave him a confused look.

    "My wife was present at your birth," explained Comet, "We leaders of the pony tribes have to know almost everypony in Canterlot, it helps negotiations. Anyways, it looks like my son outdid himself this time. Granted, he knocked himself out doing it, but it's still a pretty complex spell! May I?"

    Celestia turned her side to him. He reached up and felt the wing with his fore-hoof.

    "They certainly are thin, though I suppose that's to be expected," He commented, "Don't try to fly too fast with them." Celestia nodded. Slight pangs of jealousy stung her as Comet turned to his son and began to walk. If my dad was proud of my magic... Celestia thought as she looked down. The book was gone. Startled, she twisted and turned, trying to think of where it could have gone.

    "These are his saddlebags, no doubt," Comet said as he lifted some saddlebags onto his back. Celestia quickly turned to look. There weren't any saddlebags there! She thought with alarm. As Comet turned to pick up his son, Celestia saw the book within the folds of the saddlebags. Comet lifted his son onto his back.

    "Thank you, Madame Clover," he said before he left.

    Clover turned to the sisters, saying, "You two better walk, er, fly home now, Celestia, you know a light spell, right?"

    Celestia nodded. The two sisters walked toward the door. Clover closed the door behind them, reminding them to stay safe.

    As soon as they heard the door close, both sisters began talking. After a few interruptions from each other, Luna got the chance to speak first.

    "That was so nice of him," she said, taking off into the air. "Celestia, you have wings!"

    "The book," Celestia said, shakily flying up next to Luna. "How did it get into his bag!?"

    "What," replied Luna. "The one you dropped?"

    "Yes!" cried Celestia. "It somehow ended up in his saddlebags! He didn't even have saddlebags when we went in there!"

    "I think those wings are doing something to you," said Luna. "To your head."

    Celestia gave her sister a blank look, then chuckled. "Maybe..."

    "C'mon, I want to show you something, y'know, now that you have wings!" Luna flapped harder and harder, driving herself into the atmosphere.

    "Well," Celestia began. "If that isn't a little unoriginal! When you get a horn, I'll show you someplace too." Celestia didn't have to push herself to fly upwards, which put her at ease. Her delicate wings were the first things on her mind, and nothing could convince her to even think of doing something dangerous with them.

    "Here," Luna announced, holding her position in the air.

    Celestia looked around. "Where are we?" She said, floating next to Luna.

    "You don't have to be anywhere to be somewhere in the air!" Luna exclaimed, doing a small flip. She landed on a cloud and sat on her haunches.

    "C'mon, sit down," she implored. Celestia lightly flew over and attempted to sit down, falling right through the cloud.

    "Oops," Luna giggled. "Here, I'll just-" She began to fly around, collecting little bits of cloud from where she could. After her hooves were full, she pushed them all together and put them in a seat for Celestia.

    "The cloud cities are made of thicker cloud," explained Luna. "To stop them from leaking, and keep them as permanent as possible." Celestia landed, feeling the cloud sink a little, and sat down.

    "I think part of the spell made me lighter, like a pegasus..." She said.

    Luna looked down unto where they just came from.

    "...This is my spot, sis," said Luna. "This is where I can just sit and think. Just look at the city, see the ponies walking around in the day, see the lights turn on and off in the night." She took a deep breath and sighed, looking out onto the city.

    "This is amazing, Luna," admired Celestia. "The best I have is, well, my room"

    "Is that why-"

    "Yes," Celestia answered, already knowing the question. "That's why I hate ponies in my room... It's supposed to be my spot."

    "Oh." Luna nodded sympathetically. "I see..." She looked over at Celestia. "This is how you feel when you look out your window, isn't it?"

    Celestia nodded.

    "I just want you to know... If you ever wanna come to my spot... y'know, whenever you have wings... You're welcome here," said Luna.

    "...Thank you," responded Celestia, "and... If my room is open... You can hang out... Too."

    "Thanks, sis," Luna thanked her. She took another look towards the city. The library lights went out, and Luna assumed that Clover was probably on her way out, going home for the night.

    "Dad's probably worried about us," noted Luna.

    "About you, maybe..." Celestia said bitterly. Luna turned and looked sternly at her sister.

    "Don't say that! Dad loves the both of us. He just- He doesn't know how unicorns are supposed to be... like," Luna stumbled through her explanation. "He's been a pegasus among pegasus his whole life. He doesn't know how to act with you. He loves you, Celestia."

    Celestia nodded understandingly. She stood up on the cloud and walked off, letting her wings take her into the air.

    "Let's go home," she asked. Luna hopped off the cloud.

    "C'mon, then!"


    "...Wow..."

    Red Dawn stood in his living room, looking at his daughter. His jaw hung slack as his eyes passed over her wings.

    "So?" asked Celestia. "What do you think?"

    "This is amazing!" exclaimed Red Dawn. Celestia melted with delight.

    "Really?" Celestia was practically bouncing, a wide smile plastered across her face. "Can we go visit Mom?" Red Dawn's eyes grew, surprised by the question.

    "Mom..." Red Dawn muttered to himself. "If I had known... I suppose I could..."

    "Please?!" begged Celestia, as she put on her saddest face. "I only have them for seven days!"

    "If I had some more time to get a pegasus to fill in for me..." Red Dawn explained.

    "I'll do it!" Luna offered, strolling into the living room. "It'll be good practice!"

    "I can't just leave you here," said Red Dawn. Luna walked in front of him.

    "This is about Celestia!" She informed him, putting on her sternest face. "She's never seen our home city! She finally has the chance to! Let me cover for you!"

    Red Dawn stumbled backwards at his daughter's sudden assertiveness, sitting on his haunches.

    "Okay then," Red Dawn submitted. "Okay! Go pack, Celestia!" Celestia's eyes lit up as she hugged her father, then dashed up to her room. Red Dawn slowly walked to his room, leaving Luna in the living room. Luna's eyes lit up as soon as her father was out of sight. Maybe, she thought to herself. Maybe.

    As fast as she could without hurting herself or her wings, Celestia swung through her room, throwing everything she thought she needed into a box in the center of the room. A few of her favorite books, a dress, a blanket. She picked up the box by its handle and brought it into the living room, eagerly waiting for her father, lost in her own thoughts. Luna sat on the couch next to her.

    "I wish you could come, sister," Celestia lamented. "But thank you for doing this for me."

    "Sis," Luna said, lowering her voice. "Don't worry, I want to stay here. I'm doing it for me."

    "Well," Red Dawn said as he entered the room, a cart hitched up behind him. "Celestia, put your things in here. Luna, be safe, lock the door each night, close the windows, I know you know how to do my job, but if you need help, talk to Earlie Birdie, he will help you."

    "Right," confirmed Luna. "I got it."

    "Oh, and, if you do see Earlie Birdie, call him Earl, It'll be funny," chuckled Red Dawn. Celestia was already at the door, waiting. "Alright! I'm coming!"

    Celestia waited until Red Dawn's tail had left the doorway. She leaned in, looking at Luna.

    "Bye, sis!" She said, ecstatically. "Good luck!"

    "See ya, sis!" Luna said back.


    Celestia clumsily climbed into the cool overcast sky, Red Dawn following not far behind, the cart hitched up and some sort of magic prevented it from falling.

    "Where's the pegasus city, anyway?" Celestia asked, curious.

    "It's north," answered Red Dawn, his large body smoothly sailing through the sky. "You'll see it, trust me. It's hard not to see." Celestia twisted around in the air, flying backwards.

    "What's it like?! Y'know, sleeping on clouds?" Celestia was full of questions, and she wasn't going to let her father's good mood get away from her.

    "Well, your mother prefers it, and the first time we did it on a-"

    "DAD!" Celestia interrupted. "Not like that kind of sleeping!"

    Red Dawn chuckled as he flew higher. Soon, he and Celestia approached the top of the sky, the cloud barrier above them.

    "I don't think they'll mind if we just punch a little hole here," Red Dawn commented as he created a hole in the clouds, opening them for Celestia to pass through.

    "Thanks," she said, lightly placing her hooves on the top of the cloud layer after she passed. Red Dawn slid his hoof over the hole in the cloud, somehow zipping it up. He turned around, walking up to Celestia. Celestia simply stood, rooted to her spot, staring at the expanse of clouds before her.

    "They're... They're like mountains!" she exclaimed, looking up at the white fluffy shapes.

    "They're larger than any mountain you've ever seen, been on, or heard of," Red Dawn boasted. He lifted off, flying straight up. "We'll have lunch on top of that one!" He declared, pointing to the tip of a mountain off in the distance.

    "Are you sure that's not too high?" Celestia asked. "These wings are fragile."

    "Would I put my little girl's wings in danger?" Red Dawn asked rhetorically. Celestia scoffed.

    "But you don't know anything about my wings, they're magic," Celestia cautioned. At the mention of the word, Red Dawn visibly recoiled.

    "I know the limits of the sky, and I know that that cloud is not high enough for any kind of temperature extreme enough to set anything on fire!" he barked, making Celestia wince. He flew forward, upset by the turn of the conversation.

    Dammit, Celestia. Celestia cursed herself mentally. Dad knows what he's doing. She fluttered upward, eventually keeping pace with Red Dawn.

    "So..." She began, determined to set up a better mood. "When do you think we'll reach that cloud?"

    "'Bout an hour," Red Dawn said gruffly. Celestia stalled in the air, her face disbelieving.

    "An hour?" she asked.

    "An hour," Red Dawn Clarified. "Maybe two, considering how fast you're flying."

    Celestia pushed herself forward. Even pushing the magical wings to their limits, she had trouble keeping up with her father.

    "Oh yeah, how fast could you get there?" Celestia asked, frustrated at her lack of speed.

    Red Dawn cocked an eyebrow. "Thirty minutes. Fifteen if I push myself." He turned and looked at Celestia as he flew. "Don't worry about it, Celestia, we'll be almost there once we reach the top."

    Celestia's eyes grew wider as Red Dawn turned and flew forward again.

    Did he just... comfort me? She pondered, her insides feeling warm.


    Celestia clawed her way to the tip of the cloud mountain. Red Dawn pushed her the final few feet and she slowly crawled away from the edge.

    "That," she began, breathing heavily, "was the hardest thing I've ever done." Red Dawn walked past her to a flat area and unhitched the cart from his back.

    "Most pegasi don't attempt to fly ten miles the day after they get their wings." Red Dawn commented. "But I'll be damned if you didn't push yourself to the top of this mountain yourself." Pride filled his voice. Celestia found the strength to trot over to the picnic site. Red Dawn had already set out a few choice foods. Celestia absentmindedly found herself casting a spell, but instantly stopped herself. Nothing was going to ruin this moment. Red Dawn sat down and tore into his sandwich. Celestia nibbled at hers, before quickly switching over to a drink.

    It's the perfect time. She thought to herself.

    "Dad," Celestia began, her heart beating faster in her chest. Red Dawn looked up. "Why... Why do you love Luna more than me?" Red Dawn stopped chewing and swallowed, pondering the question, painfully aware of the possible consequences of his answer.

    "Celestia..." Red Dawn began, attempting to translate his emotions and thoughts into words. "I... I love the both of you to death. It's just that I grew up in a different time. What you consider normal was a complete faux pas when I was little. I saw non-pegasi, like my father, as annoying ponies, perhaps even lesser ponies. The Pegasi, in the clouds, were the top of the heap, the cream of the crop. I... I once asked my dad why we were better. He muttered some nonsense I didn't understand until later. It was pride. I suppose it was undeserved pride. And that's just how I was raised. Each race kept to themselves. Nobody had friends with the other races. Now... Now It's just so different. I was raised a pegasus, I know how to raise pegasi, I know how to raise Luna. But you, Celestia, your mother didn't even know how to name you. I never knew how to raise you. I love you so much, Celestia. We're just... just too different." Red Dawn was trying his best to hold back his tears. "And now I've failed as a father." Celestia walked over to him and threw her hooves around him.

    "I don't think we're that different, dad," she said calmly.

    Red Dawn smiled. "You're smarter than I am," he choked.

    4. Celestia & Luna: 3: Fireflies

    My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic: Origins: Celestia & Luna

    Chapter 3: Fireflies

    Celestia released her grip on her father. He smiled a rather bittersweet smile. He looked at his food, but his appetite was lost.

    "Celestia," he said nervously. "Could you pack up?" Celestia nodded and began to wrap up the picnic with her hooves.

    "Could you..." Red Dawn began, thinking about what to say. "You can use your magic." Celestia's eyes lit up.

    "R- Really?" she asked. He nodded.

    Okay, Celestia, she coached herself. Nothing fancy, just pack it up. She magically folded the blanket onto itself and placed it into the basket, followed by all the empty plates. She levitated the unfinished sandwich to her father, who was looking away from the scene.

    "Dad," Celestia called. Red Dawn turned to see the sandwich floating in front of him, his eyes rather wide.

    "Thank you," Red Dawn said blankly as he took it into his hooves.

    "Are you okay?" Celestia inquired. Red Dawn turned towards her.

    "Yes," he answered. "I can't just remove a lifetime of bias on such short terms. Don't- Please don't practice magic in front of me."

    "O- Okay," Celestia accepted. She lifted the hitch onto Red Dawn's back with her mouth, then walked to the edge of the cloud. From the edge she could see a large, bustling cloud city.

    "I told you we were close," Red Dawn said, strolling up beside her. "That's Nephelo, the original pegasus city." Celestia took in the view. The city was rather flat and round, not unlike a coin in the sky.

    "Why is it flat?" Celestia asked. "They know they can build upwards, right?" Red Dawn's face was stricken by the question.

    "I- I don't know why," He stammered. "I guess we just think two-dimensionally." He took off into the air and began gliding down to the edge of the city. Celestia, her wings of a different sort, was forced to flap while descending. A patrolling pegasus saw the two approaching and flew over to intercept them.

    "Halt! Who goes there?" The patrol demanded.

    "Don't you recognize me?" Red Dawn retorted. The pegasus looked him up and down.

    "Red Dawn? Captain Dawn, sir! Excuse me for not recognizing you, it's been a while since you last visited," the pegasus admitted. Celestia finally reached her father. "And you are?" the pegasus asked.

    "My daughter," shared Red Dawn. The pegasus looked at Celestia skeptically.

    "So sorry, Luna," the patrol apologized. "You look different."

    "Celestia," Celestia corrected. The guard's eyes widened.

    "OH!" He exclaimed. "Welcome to Nephelo!" He nodded towards the steel gated entrance, which opened with an audible creak.

    "Do steel gates even work on clouds?" Celestia wondered aloud. "Also, why did it creak? There aren't even any hinges!"

    "Move along now, we haven't time for your silly questions," Red Dawn stated. He flew through the gate and landed on the cloud floor. Celestia landed behind him, wide eyed, and began to take in the city. Much of the city was made up of cloud, but certain elements had to be brought up from the ground, like glass for windows and mirrors, or stone for firestoves and fireplaces.

    Funny that a race so prideful of strength should live on fluffy, white clouds. Celestia thought.

    Suddenly, Celestia realized she wasn't behind her father. She twisted around and eventually saw her father standing a few paces back talking idly to a pale yellow pegasus with a pink mane. She quickly galloped over to them.

    "Did you come to take part in the Grand Wind Dance?" Celestia overheard the yellow pegasus ask Red Dawn.

    "Did I-? …Oh! It is almost time for that, isn't it?!" Red Dawn exclaimed. "I suppose I will, it'll be a nice gift for Hurricane. And-" Celestia stood beside him. "Celestia will get the chance to come as well."

    The yellow pegasus stared for a moment at Celestia, then shouted with glee before running and hugging Celestia.

    "Ohmygosh! Celestia!" She loosened her grip on Celestia. "Do you remember me?" The pegasus asked, a bit late.

    Celestia nervously looked down. "Should I?" She asked. "I'm no good with remembering faces... Or names."

    "I suppose it was a while ago," The yellow pegasus admitted. "I'm Private Pansy."

    "Oh!" Celestia exclaimed, "My father and mother are always talking about you!" Private Pansy clapped her hooves together in excitement.

    "Wait, what do they say?" Pansy inquired, putting a hoof around Celestia and turning her away from Red Dawn. Celestia glanced backward at her father, who winked at her.

    "Lots of stuff, like how shy you are, and how you have lots of heart, and my dad once said that between you and my mom, you were cu-" Red Dawn stuck his head between Celestia and Pansy, nervously chuckling.

    "How about that? It's almost time for your mom to leave work, let's go meet her." He pushed her towards the center of town. "Why don't you get a head start?" Celestia gave him an odd look before turning and walking slowly down the cloud lane.

    "It was wonderful to see you again, Pansy," Red Dawn grabbed a flower from his cart and gave it to the mentioned pony. "Fresh from the ground as of two hours ago!" Pansy placed it into her mane.

    "Thank you, Red Dawn," Pansy said softly, staring into his eyes. Red Dawn stared back.

    "DAD!" Celestia yelled. Red Dawn pulled himself away from Pansy's stare and walked toward his daughter.

    "Who was that?" Celestia asked.

    "That," explained Red Dawn. "Was an old, good friend."


    "The land west of Canterlot is completely uninhabited, but initial surveys show strong cloud in the area, as well as plentiful natural resources, a perfect place for a settlement!" The pegasus stallion on the floor presented an argument to the rainbow maned pegasus on a throne. An audience watched the bid unfold. Hurricane placed a hoof to her mouth and tapped repeatedly in deep thought.

    "Canterlot was created to accommodate all types of ponies. Placing a pegasus-only cloud city so near to it would seem like rejecting the peace we have with the other tribes," she stated. "I'm sorry, but at this moment I cannot allow it."

    The pegasus looked around, desperate for some sort of inspiration to help Hurricane change her mind.

    "What if we pushed further west?" He asked desperately.

    "We're having enough trouble supplying Canterlot at the moment." Hurricane shook her head. "And as I said before, we cannot risk raised tensions between tribes, especially near Canterlot! I'm sorry, but if you seek a settlement there, you will lose the support of our guards and our funding." The presenter began to speak, but Hurricane lifted a hoof to stop him.

    "That is final!" she declared, putting her hoof down. Celestia sat in the audience next to her father. The presenter gave one last glare toward Hurricane, then turned and left the large hall. The audience dispersed as well, leaving nothing but scattered groups left to talk amongst themselves.

    "Stay here," Red Dawn told Celestia. Celestia complied, sitting down as Red Dawn walked to the center of the hall to speak with Hurricane, who was just getting off her throne.

    "Well, hello, Beautiful," Red Dawn said to her, though her thoughts were clearly on something else.

    "Lay off, creep, I have a mate," she said without turning to look at Red Dawn.

    "Aww, and that's after I flew for two hours to get here." Hurricane turned her gaze toward him. Her eyes widened.

    "Red Dawn!" She shouted, running over to hug him. "Why are you here? Are the girls alright?"

    "They're fine!" He insisted. She gave him a disbelieving look. "Honest!"

    "Why are you here?" She asked firmly.

    "I'm here to take you to the Grand Wind Dance," Red Dawn said. "And to show the city to our daughter."

    "What are you talking about? Luna's already seen the city, Dawn," Hurricane stated. Celestia moved to stand behind her father.

    "Yes," admitted Red Dawn, moving out of the way. "But Celestia hasn't." Hurricane's eyes widened as she saw her newly winged daughter.

    "Celestia!" cried Hurricane, rushing over to hug her daughter. "Why... How... When... Did you do this?"

    Celestia hung her head.

    "A little research here and there. I was aiming for real wings, but I met somepony who could give me these. They aren't permanent, but I can visit the city for a week."

    "Who?"

    "His name was Chocolate Nights." Red Dawn looked up at the name, realizing he hadn't asked how she got her wings.

    "Platinum and Comet's little one?" He inquired.

    "Yes," admitted Celestia.

    "I never did like him," Red Dawn stated bluntly. Celestia gave him a disappointed look.

    "It wasn't that he was a... y'know... He just always seemed on-edge to me. Like he wanted to fight all the time."

    "I think your father has stuck his hoof in his mouth enough for this conversation," said Hurricane. "Let's go to the marketplace for some food."


    Earlie Birdie pushed himself up from his bed. He looked outside and saw the overcast skies. Having seen the weather, he turned onto his back and closed his eyes. Then flung them back open. The clouds looked a pale color. Years of weather control gave Earlie Birdie the ability to tell different cloud colors apart, and today, pale was not the color the skies should look.

    Shit! Earlie thought. Red's gonna kill me when he realizes I didn't make the clouds thick enough.

    He rushed to his door and flung it open. Standing on the doorstep, about to knock, was the deep blue pegasus, Luna.

    "Hello, Earl," she greeted rather flatly. "Lovely day, isn't it?"

    "Not now, Luna," Earlie Birdie shushed. "Do you know where your father is?" He asked as he walked past her.

    "Visiting my mother," Luna explained. Earlie stopped in his tracks and turned around.

    "Wha- Where?"

    "In Nephelo, with Celestia."

    Earlie Birdie looked Luna up and down.

    "Nothing you're saying is making any sense. Celestia lacks wings. Your father works today, he couldn't- neigh, he wouldn't, up and leave," Earlie Birdie corrected Luna.

    "She has wings now, and he left me to take his spot," Luna made the long story short. "He said it would be an easy day, and-"

    "He was wrong," Earlie stated as a smile took its place on his face. "So very wrong!" He shook the smile away.

    "What?" Luna asked, a blank look on her face.

    Earlie wrapped a hoof around Luna's neck and pointed toward the sky with his other one.

    "See that color?" He asked. "That means an hour of rain, tops."

    He took Luna's face in both his hooves and stared at her.

    "Do you know what the earth ponies are expecting today?"

    Luna pushed him away. "The schedule at the weather center said five hours, lasting into late afternoon."

    "Right, so we have..." he trailed off for a second. "A small amount of time, to gather cloud thick enough to rain for five hours." He took off without warning and made for the sky.

    Why can't anypony just be normal about their job. Luna thought, taking off after him.


    "Who was that at the grand hall?" Celestia asked, her halfway eaten corn-on-the-cob sitting on the table in front of her.

    "Oh, that was just Thundertail, he's been trying to get a cloud city around Canterlot for months. He plans on calling it Cloudsdale. I don't see it going anywhere, but he insists that it'll be big someday," sighed Hurricane. "It's just a nuisance at this point. Any settlement too far east will just leech resources from Canterlot, including food, which is hard enough to grow on the mountain. Speaking of which, how close are you to the largest successful crop of Canterlot so far?"

    Red Dawn smiled proudly before speaking. "The earth ponies say that after today's rain, they'll be ready for harvest in a few weeks." Hurricane gave her mate an odd look at his choice of words.

    "Did you just say... 'earth ponies'?" She asked him.

    "That is what they're called, isn't it?" He questioned. She smiled inwardly at her mate's sudden maturity.

    "So, Celestia, did you remember to bring a dress for the dance?" Hurricane glanced at her daughter.

    "omph, yesh," Celestia answered before swallowing, then, realizing her mistake, swallowed. "I didn't know about the dance, but I packed a dress just in case, and I think it'll work."

    Hurricane looked toward the setting sun.

    "I think we should go get ready," she suggested.


    Luna pushed her wings to the limit, flying outside the city limits and collecting clouds to put over the city. Every once in a while, dizziness would overtake her, and she would float in place till her head caught up with reality. Earlie Birdie easily overtook her even when she flew at top speed, grabbing as much cloud as possible and flinging it back to the city.

    After a few hours of work, other pegasi flew upwards around the clouds, questioning looks upon each of their faces. Earlie doubled his pace. One of the pegasi flew over to Luna.

    "Is the fluff ready?" He asked. Luna opened her mouth to answer, but then a gust of wind made her look up. Earlie was flying in tight circles, causing a wind vortex to suck up loose cloud. recognizing it as a very dangerous move, Luna flew away slightly, but Earl had it under control. Once it was large enough, Earlie slowed down and pushed it toward the rest.

    "YES!" He screamed through the air. "It's ready!"

    The pegasi flew over the clouds and began to push down on the mass, causing the clouds to start drizzling. Earlie Birdie flew over to Luna, breathless.

    "Let's go, champ," He said. "Back to my place."


    Hurricane opened the door to the bathroom and walked in. Red Dawn was attempting to straighten out the vest around his chest, but each time he flapped his wings to see if it was on right, the vest would move askew.

    "It's too big," He lamented. "It doesn't fit my wings anymore."

    "It fit three years ago," Hurricane commented. "Maybe you're slimming down for once."

    "Yeah, maybe," he agreed. "Wait!"

    She giggled and playfully punched him. He bumped her out of the bathroom with his rump.

    "I'll just keep my wings down," He sighed. "We'll do ground dances instead."

    "Umm... Mother?!" Celestia's voice came from another room. Hurricane made her way there, finding Celestia in a dress much too tight.

    "When was the last time you wore that?" Hurricane asked her daughter.

    "Well... Er..." Celestia's face reddened as she remembered. "A-About five years ago..." Hurricane tried to hold her grin, but found the effort futile. Celestia slid out of the dress, and gave her mother a depressed look.

    "I can't go..." she sighed, defeated.

    "I'm sure we can find you a dress," Hurricane explained, cheering up her daughter. "I have them in all the colors of the rainbow." She swished her mane, and pulled Celestia to her hooves. Hurricane searched through her surprisingly crowded closet as Celestia watched from the door.

    As Hurricane shifted through a certain section, a color caught Celestia's eye.

    "Wait!" She exclaimed. "What about that one?" She walked over and separated the clothes around it with magic. Hurricane's eyes widened slightly as she realized which dress it was; Bright, brilliant red coated with glitter.

    "I wore that to the dance-" She began.

    "Isn't that the dress you were wearing when we met?" Red Dawn said, walking into the closet.

    Hurricane nodded. Celestia immediately backed away.

    "I'm sorry, I don't want to-"

    "No!" Hurricane exclaimed. "Put it on. I want to see it."

    Celestia slid into the dress and nervously looked at her mother. Hurricane turned her head to Red Dawn, who nodded in approval.

    "I think you're ready." Hurricane smiled and pushed Celestia out the door. "Go to the plaza, the dance is being held in the Grand Hall across from the courthouse." Hurricane closed the door as Celestia nodded in understanding. Night had fallen and the only source of light was the various streetlamps lit along the road.

    Rounding her first corner, Celestia found herself on the same street where she had met Pansy. Recognizing the street, she made her way down to the first turn her dad had taken, then the second, and then the third. Celestia looked around. Something had gone wrong.

    This isn't the way to the plaza, she thought to herself. I must have faced the wrong way!

    She turned around and began going back the way she came. After looking around trying to recall how she got there, she realized she was lost. Her gut wrenched. Her eyes widened. Her brain frantically analyzed the situation from every angle. Finally, her cranial organ decided on a course of action.

    Celestia ran through the city, taking random turns and hoping for the best. She stopped to take a rest and sat on the edge of the street, tears running down her face.

    Stupid! She cursed herself. Stupid Stupid Stupid!

    At that moment, a door opened with a creak. Celestia turned around to see a pegasus stallion come running out of his house, stress upon his face.

    "Late!" He cried, "Latelatelate!" He turned and began running.

    "WOAH!" he yelled as he tripped over Celestia and flipped into the street.

    "Ow." Celestia rubbed her head where the stallion hit her. The stallion immediately stood up and turned around.

    "Are you-" He began, slowing himself as he saw her. His eyes wandered over to her horn "...okay?"

    Celestia looked at him. "Are you going to the dance?" She asked enthusiastically.

    "Umm..." He said, nodding down at his vest. "Yeah." He smiled.

    "Can you take me?!" Celestia stood up.

    "Sure!" He said, taking her hoof and floating upwards using his wings. Celestia kept her other hooves planted. He landed in front of her.

    "You have a problem with your wings?" He asked. Celestia twisted her neck around to see her butterfly wings.

    "You've got to be kidding me!" She exclaimed. "I forgot I could fly!"

    "Oh..." the stallion lamented. "So you weren't asking me to the dance." He scraped up some dirt with his hoof.

    "No, I was just asking how to get there," Celestia explained, then realized her mistake. "I mean, not that I wouldn't wanna go with you, it's just- well, I mean- I don't even know you, and isn't the colt supposed to ask first and..." She trailed off.

    "My name's Comet Flare," the stallion proudly stated. "But I go by Flare, and you are?"

    "Celestia," she answered.

    "Celestia," Flare repeated. "Would you like to go to the Grand Wind Dance with me?"

    "Umm..." Celestia smiled nervously. "Sure."

    Flare took her hoof and floated up. This time Celestia lightly flapped her wings and floated with him. Above the houses, in the distance, the Grand Hall was alight with orange glow from the large torches in front of it.

    "I always saw it from my house, but I never went until last year," he sighed. "C'mon, let's go!"


    Luna knocked on the door of the uptown house. It looked more like a castle, but that was pretty much expected due to its royal unicorn occupants. A small shuffling sound and a creak in the door showed Luna a familiar brown unicorn.

    "LUNA!" Night yelled. He paused, ran his hoof through his wild mane, and calmly repeated himself.

    "Hey, Luna," He said coolly. "What brings you around here?"

    "I just worked my flank off and earned a bag of bits," Luna explained. "Wanna go see a jousting match?"

    "Er- Sure..." He replied, turning around. "Mother, I'm leaving!" He called out and proceeded to go out the front door. As he got outside, a blue aura took hold of his mane and pulled him back inside.

    "Not like that, you're not!" Princess Platinum scolded. A levitating hairbrush attempted to sort out his mane as he twisted and turned against the magical force.

    "Honestly, you have such a pretty mane if you would just comb it!"

    "I like it the way it is!" Night twisted into position and cast a spell at his mother's horn, causing the hairbrush and him to fall to the floor.

    "Did you just cast a counterspell at me?!" Platinum demanded.

    "No, I cast a spell-lock at you!" Night clarified.

    "Why, you-" Platinum began.

    "RUN!" Night dashed out the door, dragging Luna with him.

    "You have to come home sometime!" Platinum screamed out the door.

    After a distance was put between home and them, Chocolate Nights finally came to a stop in a park. He laid on the grass, trying to catch his breath.

    "You should've just let her comb your hair," Luna nagged.

    "It would've taken hours! Plus I like it this way," Night explained, running a hoof over it. He looked at Luna, his breath finally catching up to him.

    "What did you do to her?" She asked.

    "What, my mum? Just a spell-lock. It can only be done if the unicorn is holding you with their magic, so holding onto me like that was just asking for trouble." He elaborated. Luna looked concerned. "It's easy enough to counter. It only lasts, like, thirty minutes. And my dad knows the counterspell, so it's really no-harm-done."

    Luna shrugged, then wordlessly stood up on the grass and began walking. Night got up and began trotting beside her.


    Celestia floated down toward the brightly lit grand hall. Large balls of fire sat in giant pots on either side of the door. The flames threw their colors off the walls, painting everything a golden yellow.

    "Welcome," the rather-stiff door guard said to them on approach. Flare smiled brightly and nodded his head several times as he walked past him into the hall. As Celestia stepped into the very large grand hall, she looked up at the chandelier. It appeared to be made of glass, to allow the flame inside to cast its light all around. The flame inside had no source. Flare leaned in toward her.

    "A gift from the unicorns. Guaranteed to stay alight for one hundred years. It runs on magic," he told her. She flapped her wings and began to float up toward it.

    "There you are!" Her father's voice, touched with worry, filled her ears. "Did you get lost?"

    "Yes," She said. "I turned the wrong way on the main road where we came in and got all twisted around."

    "You didn't just fly up to see the hall?"

    Celestia lowered her head. "I- er, I forgot I could fly..."

    Red Dawn looked at her oddly, then burst out into laughter.

    "Well, at least you made it here." His eye caught Flare's. "Thanks to him?" Celestia nodded.

    "Thank you," Red Dawn said to Flare. He turned back to Celestia. "Your mother will be relieved to know you're okay." He began a descent toward a group by a buffet.

    "Oh!" He called back toward Celestia. "Don't go too close to the Sunspring."

    "The what?"

    "The big flamey orb, we don't want you to burn those wings"

    "Okay!" She assured him. She landed on the topmost floor, Flare behind her.

    "If I could tell you the specifics of that orb, you would be astounded," Celestia admired.

    "Like what?" Flare asked. She turned to him and cast a spell, forming a small ball of fire approximately the size of his head in front of them.

    "I could keep this going for about ten minutes before it went out," she said. "If I separated it from my horn, It would probably only last five minutes due to separation and mana well management. The glass could help with enchantment and so I could probably pool the magic, but we're still only looking at nine minutes or so. The amount of magic it would take to set up that Sunspring would be staggering. You know-" She cut herself off as she looked at Flare, realizing she was boring him.

    "I'm sorry, I'm just fascinated with magic."

    "No, really, it's okay," he assured her. "To each their own, you know? I'm sure you don't want to hear about famous pegasi battles of the past hundred years, right?"

    "I guess not, well, kinda?" Celestia answered.

    "Oh," he responded, "Well, uh, I'll tell you about Suntzoo, the first great pegasi warlord, from the east."


    "Oh, man!" Chocolate Nights exclaimed. "That must've hurt."

    The undefeated pony in dark armor proudly reared onto its hind legs as its opponent limped toward the medical stable. Night turned toward Luna.

    "Do you know who that is?" he asked.

    "Night! It's tradition for the winner to not reveal themselves until they're defeated," Luna explained. "It's all part of the fun."

    "C'mon, there's gotta be some kind of hint system," he whined.

    "Alright, in the program, it says their initials are C.P." Luna offered. "Happy?"

    "Am I?" Night asked rhetorically. "C.P.? Cloud Prancer? Capital Punishment?" He looked at the jousting field, where a new announcer had entered.

    "Will we never find the dark pony's identity?!" he asked the stands. "Can no one best the dark pony?"

    Murmurs swept through the crowd, mostly excuses as to why they couldn't do it.

    "If there are no more challengers," The announcer called. "Then this jousting session is ov-"

    "I'll try!" a voice from the stands stated. Everypony turned toward the source of the voice, toward Night.

    "Night," Luna began. "Have you ever jousted before?"

    "Nope!" Night said brightly. "Never too late to begin, right?" He trotted down the stands. An escort walked him into the visitor's side's armor tent and lifted his armor on as another asked him questions.

    "You know what to do?"

    "I think"

    "You know the liabilities?"

    "I hope"

    "You know the rules?"

    "I believe so"

    As the helmet was lifted on, Night felt numb. Not nervous, just numb. Night realized his horn's magic was being restricted.

    "Is this helmet magic inhibiting?" He asked, reaching up and feeling his horn. "That's fantastic, how did you-" He was pushed out into the arena by the escort.

    His final piece of equipment, the lance, was dropped onto his back as he lined up. Heavier than expected, Night stumbled a little before righting himself. He turned his head side to side, taking in what he could through the small eye openings. The announcer was speaking rather excitedly, hyping up what was probably the last joust of the night. Night felt his heart beat faster and his stomach sink. He had no idea what he was doing. He recalled seeing the other challengers limping off the battlefield, more practiced challengers than he.

    The announcer took to the center stage behind the main arena. Night's body stiffened as he heard the countdown.

    "Three!"

    "Two!"

    "One!"

    "GO!"

    Night began running. Time seemed to slow down with each hoofbeat. Adrenaline pumped through his body, driving him forward. He lined up his lance with the dark pony.


    "Now, Ponoleon's problem was that he was power hungry. He was a genius in combat, but he wanted to control the whole world. The target of his last campaign was Nephelo, but he decided to invade in the middle of winter, which is pretty much impossible, because of the temperature drops."

    Celestia nodded, trying to process all the information Flare shared.

    "Are you bored yet?" Flare asked. Celestia shook her head.

    "Not really," Celestia answered. "Just intrigued. There aren't nearly as many unicorn warlords."

    "Well, Unicorns aren't a bunch of hotheads like us," Flare joked. Celestia giggled.

    "Now it's your turn to bore me again," Flare said. Celestia laughed.

    "To the roof!" she declared. "We shall talk of constellations!"


    Night laid on his back in the mud, dizzy and surrounded by other ponies.

    "Alright, how many claps do you hear?" one pony asked him, clapping her hooves several times.

    "Three," Night answered faintly.

    "Great, what color is my mane?" She asked.

    "Red," He confirmed.

    "Who are you?" She asked.

    "Chocolate Nights," He stated.

    "Alright, mentally fine, checking physical," she said to her assistant. She moved his back leg for him.

    "Anything hurt?" She asked.

    "Everything," He answered.

    "Does it hurt any more when I do this?" She asked, flexing his back leg.

    "No..."

    "This one?"

    "No"

    "This o-"

    "AUGH!" Night screamed in pain. The nurse nodded to her assistant. She pointed her horn toward the injury. Night felt a cooling sensation in his leg as it was scanned by magic.

    "Sprain." The nurse said. "You're lucky, I've seen much worse after a fall like that." The nurse's assistant returned with a roll of gauze, which the nurse tenderly wrapped around the injured leg.

    Luna waited as the nurse gave instructions to Night. Night limped toward her, a bottle in his mouth. She took it from him and placed it in her saddlebags.

    "Thanks..." He said.

    "Night," Luna giggled. "You know it wasn't a pole vaulting competition, right?"

    "Is that what happened? Everything after the hit is just a blur..."

    "You didn't even hit the dark pony... Your lance jammed into the ground three yards away from him and you pole vaulted over."

    "Oh..." he responded. "That sucks."

    "If it's any consolation, the dark pony did fall over... laughing," Luna revealed.

    "Hey, that's better than any of the others did!" Night defended himself. He limped ahead of her toward a park bench and sat down.

    "It's hard walking on three legs!" he complained. "Can we wait here?"

    Luna sat down next to him. She looked at his injured leg.

    "How are you gonna explain that to your mother?" she asked.

    "I was hoping I wouldn't have to..." Night confided. Luna gave him a funny look.

    "I've actually run away from home before," he explained. "I'd spend a few nights away from home, then go back and not talk about it."

    "Why?" Luna asked.

    "I wonder that myself sometimes. Maybe it's the thrill of running away. I think it's because nighttime always calmed me down." He looked up at the stars. "It's hard to be mad when you're surrounded by such beauty. The stars, the cool breeze, yellow torches."

    Luna twisted her head and looked at her own cutie mark, then looked back at Night. He was staring out into the field.

    "Look..." He requested.

    Small lights filled the air around the field, lighting it in spite of the night.

    "It's beautiful," Luna responded. "Fireflies."

    A firefly flew up to Night's snout and landed on it, prompting him to go cross-eyed. Luna leaned over and, ever so lightly, blew it away. Night shuddered from the sensation, then looked into Luna's eyes. The light from the fireflies reflected in them.

    Celestia pointed a hoof toward one of the constellations. She and Flare had taken a spot on a cloud above the grand hall after the lights from the hall blocked their view of the stars.

    "That constellation is Canis Major, not minor," She explained. "Though you shouldn't get them confused. Canis Major, as a shape, was used as a shorthand for animal-based spells by earlier unicorn texts."

    "What about those?" Flare pointed toward another group.

    "I... I don't know." Celestia stared, unable to identify the grouping.

    "Probably because they're not stars," Flare said. "They're fireflies."

    "Torchbugs!" She realized.

    "Lighting-bugs!" Flare stated.

    "glowbugs!" She declared.

    "Flame-butts!" Flare attempted.

    "Flame-butts?!" Celestia inquired.

    "I was out of names and you were gonna win," he explained. Celestia giggled.

    "Wait here," Flare said, taking off. He swept through the biggest groups of fireflies, scattering them. Twisting around, he flew into one of the divisions, scattering them as well. His wings pushed him up and away from the cloud and he floated up in the air for a moment, before diving steeply. As he approached the bottom of the bulk of fireflies, he pulled up and closed his wings. As he sailed through the air without the aid of his wings, he recalled an old flying lesson about the differences between flying and falling-with-style. He landed harshly on the cloud and skidded to a halt in front of Celestia.

    "Wow," Celestia snarked, clapping sarcastically. "Were you just showing off?" Flare smirked a bit and walked up closer to Celestia, putting his muzzle inches from hers. She stared, rather uncomfortably, into his eyes. At that moment, he flared open his wings, sending fireflies into the space around and between them. Celestia's eyes lit up as she was bathed in yellow light. Flare stared as the fireflies hovered around Celestia. After they finally flew away, he laid down again and stared over the city.

    "So, how was your first day with your wings?" He asked.

    Celestia thought about it.

    "Better than I ever could have hoped."

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