Starter call ♚ princessofthenxght
“Good Evening, Luna! You’re up a little earlier than usual. I was just having some tea before lowering the sun for the day -- care to join me?” Celestia offered her sister a warm smile, using her magic to pour some chamomile tea into a pink china teacup. Philomena, perched on Celestia’s shoulder, ruffled her plumage, and Celestia let out a soft laugh, pouring some tea into another teacup for the indignant phoenix.








