Eternity

The sound of soft piano music could be heard throughout the home in Canterlot. A paint brush slowly moved along a white canvas to the melody being held between a pony’s teeth. They moved the brush away and dipped it into a glass of water before cleaning the ultramarine paint.

The pony had stood in a medium sized office- paper strewed along the ground with several sketches and paint staining the wooden floor. Even their hair had been stained by a lime green color. A soft smile spreads on their face as they soon gotten the shade of amethyst ready and began painting. The sun shined through the window by their desk that they stood by, shining onto their violet eyes.