[nonotheranymore] - It was cold night in the city of Canterlot, not many where out and about and everything seemed to be 'normal' well at least for the city that is... but no one saw what remained of the solar goddess in her chambers, it came out of nowhere... she was no more.
Snowfall, much like his mother, was a night owl. If he didn’t actually stay up most of the night from dawn onward, he was up at the fall of dusk and active. He could spend more time with his mother that way. But tonight.. Something in the air felt different. It was weird, he couldn’t find anything out of the norm… but something felt odd. Maybe he was just imagining it.. But.. Maybe he could talk to aunt Tia about it. As such he made his way along, the near empty halls punctuated only by a lunar guard here and there.
