
The Night And Her Thief
I am a thief. Never have i been trusted. Never have i been loved. I have only ever trusted my life to the night that hides me. The moon guides me when my eyes fail me. The stars comfort me when i have grief. The night is one with me. I am a thief
Few are the profession that require the night as much as a thief, and few are pony's that understand the nights importance. The night's wind whispers to me, whispers of the things her shadows hath touched; she guides me when my eyes cannot and she knows of me as i know of her. If i was not a thief, i could not live in under the night's magnificence. I feel what the night feels for we are one.
And i am her thief.


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7 Chapters:
- Moon Shrouds The Sun Thief 2013-10-20 16:44:06 UTC2246
- Alabaster Eyes 2013-10-20 21:51:20 UTC2029
- Bitter Magic 2013-10-21 21:26:22 UTC1093
- Home And Heart 2013-10-22 00:04:06 UTC1542
- Lock Before Pick 2013-10-22 05:05:56 UTC934
- Pick 2013-10-22 09:37:37 UTC1758
- Where Thunder Strikes Twice 2013-10-26 20:26:08 UTC3323