Light in our Souls

Sun's POV

-16 years later-

"Sun, I'm not going to repeat myself."

"But Aunt Celestia-"

"Sun, Please.....You know you can't stay here forever. As much as your mother and I enjoy your company, you can't go your entire life without knowing friendship." My aunt stated as fact.

"But I'm comfortable here!"

"Sun, please don't lie to me. I can tell you're uncomfortable here. You refuse to eat at the dinner table and you avoid all royal officials except for me or your mother-"

"And Shining Armor!"

"My point is, you don't like the royal life. Your mother and I both want you to be happy, and it's clear that you aren't happy living here. I've arranged for you to be taken to Ponyville, and I've asked an old acquaintance of yours to help you get settled in."

"Who?" I asked.

"Twilight Sparkle," my aunt said.I weighed the situation in my head.

Ugh. I hate traveling. But I suppose it will be good to be somewhere else without having to deal with the backstabbing nobles and I have been wanting to see more of the world other than on tour. Plus I’ll be able to see Twi again.

"Alright, I'll go."

"Thank you. Just know that if you ever want to come back, our door is always open."

-Timeskip-

I arrived in Ponyville and began to walk its streets, when I realized I had no idea where I was going. I decided to ask for directions, when a pink mare with a pink, fluffy mane popped in front of me as if from nowhere.

“HI!”

HOLY FUCKING SHIT!!!

Startled, I reared up and fell onto my back.

“Oh my gosh.Are you new? You must be new because I’ve never seen you before, and I know everypony, and I mean EVERYPONY in Ponyville,” the mare said at fifty miles a minute.

“Yes, I just moved here from Canterlot,” I said as I managed to get up. “You wouldn’t happen to know which way the Sparkle Residence is, would you?”

“Oh that’s nice. She lives in Golden Oak Library. I’d be happy to show you the way, if you want.”

“I don’t want to be a bother-”

“Oh, don’t worry about it. I was just about to head that way anyways,” she said cheerfully, with a smile on her face. “I’m Pinkie Pie, by the way.”

“Nice to meet you, Pinkie, I’m Sun Light.”

“OOOOOOHH So you’re Sun. Twilight’s been talking quite a bit about you.”

“Shall we go?” I asked. “I haven’t seen her in a while, but if remember Twilight, she doesn’t like ponies being late.”

She nodded and began to lead me to the library. As we walked (Well, technically she bounced while I walked) through town, I observed the surroundings and its inhabitants. Many ponies where either selling their goods to other ponies, or talking to their fellow neighbors. It was rather intriguing to see a town as full of life as this one.

It’s definitely more lively than Canterlot.

“-and then I said, ‘Oatmeal? Are you crazy?’...Oh, look, we’re here.”

We stopped in front of a large tree labeled “Golden Oak Library”. Pinkie knocked on the door. It opened shortly afterward and was answered by a baby dragon.

“Oh, hey, Pinkie and-um, I don’t recognize your friend,” said the dragon, clearly confused.

“Spike, this is Sun. He’s new in town and he said he was here to see Twilight,” said Pinkie.

“Spike, let our guests in,” said an unknown voice.

“Sure thing, Twi.”

As Pinkie and I entered the library, I noticed that the room was rather cluttered with books.

Nice to know some things don’t change. For a mare who wants to be as organized as possible, Twilight sure leaves quite a mess when it comes to books.

“I apologize for the clutter. Did a bit of late night reading,” the lavender unicorn replied, taking notice of my glance around the room.

“A bit? I’d hate to see a lot of late night reading would be like.” I smirked.

“It’s good to see you again, Sun.”

“Same to you.”

“And what can I do for you, Pinkie?” Twilight asked.

“I’m just returning the book I borrowed from you, and then I’ll get out of your mane to set up the party.” She placed the book on a table near the door and rushed out of the room.

“Sheesh. Where does she get all that energy?” I asked.

“She’s just being Pinkie Pie. You’ll get used to it after a while.” Twilight chuckled. “We might want to get you ready.”

“For what?” I inquired.

“Pinkie’s ‘Welcome to Ponyville’ party. She throws parties for everypony,” she replied, “Come on, I’ll introduce you to Rarity. She’s a fashion designer and one of my best friends.”

“Alright, let’s go.”

“Great!” She exclaimed. “Spike, could you stay here and watch the library for me?”

“Yes, ma’am!”

“Come on, Sun. Let’s go find Rarity,” Twilight said.

I followed Twilight back outside to Ponyville, and we began walking to Rarity’s.

“So, what do you think of Ponyville?” Twilight asked.

“It’s an interesting town. Definitely liking the small town aspect,” I replied.

“You never were one for large crowds,” she chuckled.

“Or snobbish attitude,” I said.

“Yeah, ponies there can be a bit self centered,” she agreed. “Though, I’m sure not everypony there is snobbish.”

I nodded in agreement. We stopped in front of a rather elegant building.

“This is Carousel Boutique, where Rarity spends most of her time making dresses,” Twilight explained as I opened the door for her. “Thank you.”

“Welcome to Carousel Boutique. Where every garment is chic, unique and magni- Oh, Twilight, What can I do for you, darling?” A dignified voice came from inside the Boutique.

“Rarity, I have a friend who may need your advice on what to wear to Pinkie’s Party,” Twilight explained. “Are you busy?”

“Not at all, Twilight. But where is this friend of yours?” The voice inquired.

“He’s right outside.”

“He? Surely you don’t mean-?”

“Yep. It’s him.”

“Had I known I would have such company, I would have cleaned this place up a bit more,” Rarity exclaimed.

“Sun, could you come over here? I want to introduce you to Rarity,” Twilight called to me.

I came around the corner nervously and was greeted by a white unicorn with sapphire eyes.

“Why, hello, Mr. Light. I am Rarity. The owner of this boutique.”

“It’s a pleasure to meet you, ma’am. Please call me Sun.”

“Is there anything you are looking for in particular? I would be more than happy to make you a tux.” Rarity asked.

“No thank you...I don’t want to cause you too much trouble.”

“Are you sure?”

“Yes, ma’am. Though I thank you for the offer. If I ever need a tux though, I promise I’ll come to you first.”

“Well, alright, if you’re certain,” she said, slightly depressed, ”But, at least let me fix your mane up for you.”

I looked over at Twilight and saw she was starting to get antsy. “Come on, you two. The party is going to be starting in 15 minutes.”

“Alright, let’s get this over with,” I sighed.