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the Royal Reunion chapter 3
"Well well, well, what have we here? Going out for a little stroll Luna?"
Luna recoiled at the voice behind her, slowly turning with a look of guilt on her face. She had risen as dawn was breaking; her bindle neatly packed and ready to leave, but had stalled at the gates of Cherry Farm for too long. She wasn't sure how long she'd stood, staring at the threshold, afraid to cross that invisible line that would take her away from home. The entrance to the farm had turned from a welcoming, happy place to an invisible barrier which she could not bring herself to cross. There would be no going back once she had left.
And now it was too late.
Celestia stood behind her, eyes narrowed as she glared at her sister, shaking her head slowly. "I'd never have thought it. Sneaking off like a selfish little filly! I said no you can't go, and you do it anyway! Where's the loyalty?"
Luna's shock at being caught out slowly dissipated into anger as she squared up to Celestia, looking her straight
the royal reunion chapter 2
Luna stood in their old, slightly worn down clubhouse, her heart racing with anticipation, the full wash of nostalgia hitting her. She'd been back before of course, as part of her Restoration project and to come to Celestia's coronation party, but this was different. This was for her.
It wasn't exactly the same, but it was good enough. The old school desk's her mother had bought to teach the three girls on (she had never been a fan of that, but Canter lot's education board had been firm on classroom upgrades) had been taken to the back of the clubhouse for the evening, and as she walked up to one of them she could see a sign painted on a piece of paper draping down the side of her old desk. On the paper was scrawled in pen "PONYVILLE WELCOMES ITS ELUMINI ALUMENY - FORMER ROYAL PRINCESSES"
One of her earliest ideas had been to arrange the furniture in the shape of the traditional clubhouse, but Pinkcherry had talked her down from this, and she had later grudgingly admit
PetalsThe grass tickled between her toes as her father toiled away with the roses by the letterbox. She watched his fingers weave between the thorns to pat the soil around each bush, humming to some John Lennon song she couldn't put a name to. Despite the sun just tipping the horizon, she saw sweat prickling his brow and his eyes squinting against the light. The fine lines on his face were suddenly accentuated by shadow, and for a moment, she swelled with wonder.
'Maria, come here,' he said, waving her over. 'You're not going to learn anything sitting all the way over there.'
Excitement sparked her limbs into motion, and she crawled over to sit next to him, careful to tuck her skirt beneath her thighs to avoid the dirt.
He picked up a pair of clippers from beside him. 'Now, you need to snipe back these diseased parts here and there from the base of the plant. It helps it grow better.'
Snipping off two pieces of wood with ease, he deposited them in Maria's outstretched hand. Their rough textu
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