Moon Jolt

        Quill Station was packed to the brim with ponies. Some were arriving, others departing, or waiting for somepony, but a lot were venders. I found the last platform where the trains arrived and waited.

‘Of course the train is late.’

        I started to strum a tune on my guitar. Ponies threw coins in front of me. ‘Free money, who’s complainin’.’

        About fifteen minutes later, her train pulled up. The last cart was the cart that held the apple of my eye. It was probably a privet cart, the princess needed to keep a low profile.

        Everypony filed out of the train cars. About five minutes later my love came out of her car.

        My heart pounded in my orange heart once I laid eyes on her. Her curly lavender mane and tail flowed out of her purple body.         I wish she could show her wings but that would give her away as an alicorn in public. As a result she would use a spell to disguise her wings.

She wearily scanned the platform and her beautiful lime eyes landed on me. Did her wings twitch when she did?

        I got off the wall I was leaning on and dashed to my love.

        “Moon!” I was smile from ear to ear.

        “Jolt!” Her drowsy demeanor changed to one of intense glee.

         I embraced her tightly. She returned the hug. For a few brief moments we reveled in each other’s company.

        “Hey honey, how was the trip?” I asked my sweet.

        “Boring as hell, but totally worth it!” She hugged me tighter.

        “Well I’ll have to do something to liven up your day.”  I let go. “You in the mood for ice cream?”

        “If you’re buyin’.” She teased.

        “Well lets go home to drop your stuff off than I’ll treat you to that ice cream!”