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GrayPaint — Princesses
Published: 2014-04-03 17:04:16 +0000 UTC; Views: 7285; Favourites: 570; Downloads: 307
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So I haven't uploaded anything in centuries but I'm still around, I promise. Here, have some alicorns
Next one to go is (finally) Ulvar for (so sorry for keeping you waiting!
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Very pretty; I'd love to have such artistic talent <3
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The first night that Luna came back to her sister. Still emotionally shocked, her emotions kept her awoken and stayed up all night to watch over her little sister while she was sleeping, even after setting the sun and raising the moon. "She's here, she's here!" she kept telling to herself. Right in front of her eyes... Her sister.... finally after a thousand years.... a thousand years of regrets, of tears... of heart wrenching lullabies... Little was known that those who witnessed their princess of the sun's lullabies to her lunar sister over that period, mostly on full moons nights. Few ponies watched her doing, but few couldn't bear watching and listening to any of them, for the sorrow was too deep as much as for watching her princess in this state than to watch her singing to the worst enemy Equestria faced that their ruler defeated herself. No, few understood, because nopony was there at that historic moment when Celestia banished her own beloved sister to the night's celestial body, but mostly importantly.... who else ever banished their own loving sibling for the sake of their land and subjects? They only quietly watched and cried and left her to herself with her chagrin.
Celestia was gazing at her, at her belly moving with every breath she took, at that mane she only saw her in that state so many centuries ago with no ethereal effect, but as simple as her little ponies for the lack of magic in her. This lack who gave her that fragile state that she couldn't bear to watch without tearing a bit. She was so smaller and weaker, but she was there. Perhaps it was her lack of sleep, but she kept wondering if she was sleeping and this was just a cruel dream, among the numerous other she got over the centuries, agonizing her hopes of her return. In that case, she was nuzzling her lovingly and the simple touch making Luna slowly shift brought tears to her eyes because for centuries, she longed for that soft, loving sensation over her muzzle. That night, Celestia was protecting with her immortality the most precious living being to her eyes that she lost over a millenia and Luna, sleeping peacefully probably for the very first time since her banishment, was smiling.
Wonderful and touching artwork liek this tend to make me write something like this.
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Oh my, I love you for this story :') You captured perfecly what I was imagining while drawing, thank you
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My pleasure, dear artist.
I'm happy that I did wrote down what you had in mind. Also, I love Luna and it was how I imagined Celestia felt about her sister. I would protect her with my life either.
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:graypaint: you inspired someone as you wanted to :3
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