In the centuries since The Last Day, many communities have come and gone. One such community, Saint Clover, has survived within the ruins of Seamane since then. Resting on the west coast of Equestria, the small rural town was spared from The Megaspell Bombardment that claimed the major population centers. Here, the survivors of the apocalypse took shelter in the beached freighter HMS Clover the Clever, dubbing it Saint Clover for saving their lives.

Since The Last Day, folks in Saint Clover have come to rely on the Ocean and its bounty to rely on the sea and its bounty for food, transportation, communications,and resources to trade. However, the Ocean brings good and bad with it every crash of its waves upon the shores near Saint Clover.

Moonlight Grimoire, a lifelong resident of Saint Clover, has spent her life floating through her days. She has spent her time everyday trying her best to help those around her survive and find a better way to aid those around her. While the town has numerous advantages for its survival, those on the outside don't and these ponies aren't always who they seem to be. 

One lesson the older folks of the town have learned well is to ignore what the Ocean washes up because sometimes it is far more trouble than it is worth. For those with too large of a heart or too curious of mind, though, that can be hard to do.

Warnings: depictions of death, drug use, and various forms of violence are within this story.
(Logo based on Dotrook’s logo for Fallout Equestria. They gave universal permission to use it so long as it is linked back to the original.)
(A link to the archive of the previous attempt at this story, I’m sorry for dumping it. q.q)