The moon barely shone it's light in the everfree forest. Forever lightless it shall be. It's ugly and dark atmosphere made it a rightful home for the horrid creatures that lurked within. Moonlight loved it; the vomit green Marsh of grass, the disfigured trees of red wood and blue leaves. He walked casually through a path he made earlier in the day. His pony hooves stomped on whatever vines or fallen branches on the ground. Moonlight cut down whatever stood in his way with his dragon claws. Following the trail to his destination became darker and darker with every step.
His lapis blue cat eyes began to glow slowly as well as his hands. "Almost there." He muttered to himself. Moonlight treaded for hours through this Celestia-forsaken forest— hunting animals for food.
