new friends

by asdf76543

Rating: everyone
Tags: My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic, Mystery, Spike, Romance, Fluttershy, Science Fiction, Twilight Sparkle, Princess Celestia, Alternate Universe, Princess Luna
Length: 11571

But Rarity has strange feeling about Solar Night a bat pony is it love?

Rarity and Spike discover bat ponies in an ancient cave, leading to tense interactions and revelations about isolation, trust, and history as they meet Solar Night, who eventually joins them on a journey to Canterlot, facing the shadows of his past.
But Rarity has strange feeling about Solar Night a bat pony is it love?https://docs.google.com/document/d/11VNEdEuZ3TLSCxh4HiIgR_r0l6V9F20wcCIXsRIhU0E/edit?tab=t.0 This is the character design docs.
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Published 2024-12-25 18:20:03 UTC
Last updated 2024-12-30 19:03:40 UTC

hi friends

"Oh my stars! Spike, I didn’t know there were... bat ponies in these caves!" Rarity gasped, looking around nervously.

Spike grumbled, eyes darting suspiciously into the shadows. "Great. Just great. I told you, Rarity. You can’t go gem searching without getting in trouble."

Suddenly, a deep voice echoed through the cave, sending chills down their spines. "You shall leave, or face the consequences of waking the creatures of the night!"

A figure emerged from the darkness, sharp teeth flashing in the dim light. Its voice rumbled again, more threatening this time. "Cave Dust, we have not seen a unicorn or dragon in my generation."

"These are lost species," said Lily Pad, stepping forward. A bat pony, her wings twitching slightly.

"Should I get the mating leaves?" asked another bat pony, a hint of mischievousness in their tone.

Rarity and Spike both turned bright red at the question.

Lily Pad noticed their embarrassment and, with a sly smile.

Cave Dust growled. "They don't deserve the leaves," she said, his tone sharp as a knife.

Lily Pad then turned to Rarity. "Are you the last unicorn?" she asked, her eyes wide with wonder.

Rarity raised an eyebrow, a soft smile playing on her lips. "No, darling. I have a friend who is an alicorn," she replied, her voice warm with a touch of pride.

"That is enough," Cave Dust said, his voice firm. "Leave," she barked.

"I want to go with them," Solar Night said suddenly, his voice filled with a sense of quiet resolve.

"Do you want to be exiled?" Cave Dust questioned, his eyes narrowing.

"No," Solar Night said quickly. "But there could be books and information."

Cave Dust’s eyes flickered with interest. "Fine," he said reluctantly. "But unicorn..." He stepped closer to Rarity, bending down until their faces were nearly level. "If he gets hurt, I will personally turn you into a bat pony myself and make you my servant," Cave Dust growled, his fangs glistening in the dim light.

Rarity faked a brave smile, though her heart raced. "Yes, darling. I’ll take care of him," she said, her voice steady despite the situation.

Lily Pad handed Solar Night a cloak. "Here, brother," she said softly.

"Umm, darling, you don’t need—" Rarity began, but she was interrupted by Cave Dust, who bared his teeth.

"Enough," she hissed.

Rarity quickly levitated Spike up with her magic, and the group began to move toward the cave exit. Solar Night trotted behind them, still wearing his cloak.

"You can take the cloak off," Rarity said, glancing over her shoulder at him.

"We’re in the forest now," Spike added, trying to ease the tension.

"No, thank you," Solar Night replied quietly, his gaze distant.

"Ponies will try to experiment on us," Solar Night muttered, his tone bitter.

"I understand," Rarity said softly. "I don’t, but Twilight could probably understand what you mean." She thought, her brow furrowing.

"This is the library," Rarity said, gesturing to the familiar treehouse as they arrived.

Spike nodded reluctantly, his eyes still darting nervously back to the shadows. "Alright, I’ll go tell Twilight," he muttered before turning and trotting towards the entrance.

As he left, Solar Night and Rarity stood in the quiet of the forest, both feeling the strange weight of the moment. Solar Night, his bat wings folded against his sides, glanced at Rarity. His eyes shimmered with a mix of curiosity and caution.

Rarity, ever the gracious host, gave him a gentle smile. "I understand you're wary of ponies, darling. But I assure you, we don’t experiment on creatures... at least not without their consent," she said, her voice calm and reassuring.

Solar Night tilted his head, considering her words carefully. "Ponies and bat ponies... we are different," he said slowly, his voice heavy with the weight of years of isolation. "The world outside these caves doesn’t know about us. They don’t understand what we are or what we’ve been through."

Rarity nodded. "I can’t speak for all of Equestria, but Twilight and her friends are kind. We believe in understanding and harmony. You don’t have to hide anymore."

Solar Night’s eyes flickered with a strange light, the glow of stars reflecting in his dark irises. "Maybe," he said quietly. "But it’s not just about trust. It’s about what happens when creatures like us are discovered. Will they fear us? Will they try to control us?"

Rarity’s expression softened, her voice firm but friendly. "Well, darling, I can’t promise you the world, but I can promise that we will try to make it better for you, for all of you. Twilight and the others will help."

Just then, Spike returned with Twilight following behind. The alicorn’s wings were folded neatly against her side, and her expression was both curious and warm. "Rarity, Spike said you found some... unusual company?" Twilight asked, her eyes narrowing slightly as they landed on Solar Night.

Rarity smiled brightly. "Twilight, meet Solar Night, a bat-pony from a hidden cave clan. . He wants to bring books about ponies, about our world back to there cave."

Twilight’s gaze softened. She took a step forward, her wings fluttering slightly. "I see," she said thoughtfully. "Solar Night, I can understand how it might be hard to trust others when you’ve lived apart for so long. But I believe that knowledge, understanding, and friendship are the keys to bringing different creatures together."

Solar Night paused before speaking again. "First, I must tell you what happened to me... some of us, not me particularly..." He fell silent for a moment, then began reading aloud from an ancient scroll he had pulled from his cloak. "This is a recording of what happened long ago, when we were in the caves," he began, his voice low and steady. "A unicorn wanted the perfect guards to pull carts night and day, so he took a baby unicorn and a bat, combining them together. This was how the first bat pony was created. He did this again and again, and we became excellent guards, so skilled that we were the ones chosen for the job."

He paused, letting the weight of the story sink in. "But then, one of the maids fell in love with Nightshade, one of the bat ponies. More maids and butlers fell in love with us. And when Nightshade asked to stop working to care for his family, the unicorn was enraged. He sent all bat ponies into the caves, with fruits that grew from vines and books. For those who had families, the unicorn cast a spell, ensuring they would never have feelings for anyone else. From that moment, our fur turned black, and we became what we are now."

Solar Night let out a deep sigh. "But the unicorn didn’t realize that books and knowledge were abundant in those caves... and soon, we discovered more than just our own history."

His eyes flickered over to a pile of ancient bones, his gaze falling on the human remains with quiet fascination. "Humans," he murmured. "Their bones are so different from ours. They’re strong, yes, but rigid and sharp in ways we aren’t used to. Their limbs are built for walking on two legs..."

He was interrupted by a soft voice. "I got a letter from Princess Celestia," Twilight said, holding up a small scroll. "Just an invite to see her in Canterlot."

"May I come too?" Solar Night asked, his voice filled with curiosity.

"Of course, darling," Rarity replied, offering him a reassuring smile.

With a flash of light, Solar Night’s horn glowed, and in an instant, he was wearing a suit, complete with a spyglass and polished shoes.

Twilight led the way toward the train. "Follow us," she said, glancing back.

As they made their way on the train some ponies were eyeing Solar Night curiously. One pony approached him, but when their gazes met, Solar Night’s eyes glowed with an eerie intensity, and the pony immediately ran off.

Rarity couldn’t help but chuckle softly. "He certainly has an... interesting way of handling attention," she said with a smile.
do you have a crush on him him said twilight?

I'm right here said spike

I'm sorry spike said twilight.

Rarity blushed slightly, but she turned her gaze ahead, trying to hide it. When she was walking with Solar Night in the forest earlier, there had been a strange flutter in her hear Was it admiration, or something else? what about spike. She wasn’t sure. She could feel her cheeks warm again. Spike glanced up at her, sensing the shift in the air. He shot her a quick look, then focused ahead, but his tail flicked nervously. He had his suspicions, that rarity like like solar night but he wasn’t about to bring them up—at least not right now. he was jealuos but he had to keep it cool. Twilight smiled softly, eager to move on to something else. "Yeah, he's fascinated by how the stars shift over time. The way constellations change, how the sky looks different in other ages... I think he’s trying to map it out. He mentioned how the ancient bat ponies were more connected to the stars than they are now."

Rarity nodded, trying to mask her own curiosity. "He seems so... lost in it," she said quietly, her eyes flickering to where Solar Night sat across from them, his gaze fixed on the book he had been reading. “I can understand that kind of fascination.
Spike didn’t comment. Instead, he focused on the way Solar Night was flipping through the pages of his book. Solar Night’s bat wings were folded neatly by his sides, and his coat, which had seemed rough around the edges when they first met, now appeared smoother—almost like he was beginning to relax into the group. Still, his eyes never lost that haunted look. He wasn’t a creature easily understood, but for some reason, Rarity felt drawn to him.

A flash of green caught Rarity’s attention as she glanced toward the front of the train, where Solar Night had been reading. The soft glow of his horn made the pages of the book shimmer with an ethereal light. The bat-pony was completely engrossed, the tips of his hooves tracing the ancient diagrams and constellations. Rarity couldn't help but admire his dedication.

The royal chimes of Canterlot echoed softly through the streets as the group stepped off the train. The bright sunlight glinted off the golden spires of the castle, making everything look almost too perfect. Rarity’s hooves clicked against the cobblestone as she led the way, her eyes scanning the scene before her. For a moment, she was lost in the beauty of it all—until she realized Solar Night was walking beside her, still clad in the cloak she’d given him earlier.

“Are you sure you want to keep that on?” she asked, her voice light, though there was a slight teasing edge to it.

Solar Night glanced at her but didn’t immediately respond. His wings twitched, as if the heavy fabric was restrictive, but he didn’t seem to mind. “It helps me blend in,” he said softly, his eyes not meeting hers. “At least until we meet with Princess Celestia.”

Rarity nodded, her curiosity piqued. She had expected him to shed the cloak, especially after hearing him speak so confidently earlier. But there was something about his restraint that made her wonder just how much he had truly embraced the world outside the caves. He’s not used to this, is he? rarity thought.

Spike, who had been walking a few steps behind them, muttered under his breath, “He doesn’t look that bad in the cloak, though…”

Twilight, walking beside him, shot him a knowing glance. “I think it’s more about the fact that he’s been isolated for so long, Spike,” she said thoughtfully. “It’ll take time for him to adjust. But I think he’s trying his best.”

Spike shrugged, though he still couldn’t shake the feeling that there was something more going on between Rarity and Solar Night. He didn’t want to be the jealous dragon, but he couldn’t help but notice how Rarity’s smile softened when she looked at him—or how she stood just a little closer to him than she did to anyone else. It made him uneasy. What if he likes her back?

As they approached the castle gates, a pair of royal guards stepped forward, their polished armor gleaming in the sunlight. Their eyes scanned the group, pausing when they saw Solar Night. There was a moment of hesitation, and then one of the guards raised a brow.

“Princess Celestia is expecting you, but…” the guard glanced at Solar Night, then back at Rarity. “Who is this?”

Rarity stepped forward, her voice warm but firm. “This is Solar Night, a bat pony from a hidden clan. He’s here to meet with Princess Celestia.”

The guards exchanged a brief look before stepping aside, their stoic faces softening just slightly. “Understood. You may proceed.”

Twilight took the opportunity to engage Solar Night, her voice gentle but curious. "Solar Night, what’s the most fascinating thing you’ve discovered in those books? Is it about the stars, or... something else?"

Solar Night looked up from his book, his eyes flashing briefly with the light of distant stars, before he gave a soft chuckle. "It’s hard to say," he said, his voice deep and thoughtful. "The stars... they change over a millennium. But it’s the knowledge that’s most powerful. For so long, we bat ponies have been isolated, kept in the dark, not just physically but mentally. I always wondered if we could ever truly reconnect with the world... if there was a place for us outside the caves. Perhaps these stars are guiding me toward that." He glanced at Rarity, his expression turning distant again. "Maybe I’m not as lost as I thought."

Rarity smiled warmly at him, her voice soft and sincere. "Well, darling, you’re not alone anymore. You have friends now. We’ll help you find your way."

Spike's tail flicked uneasily. This... this is getting complicated, he thought. He had to admit, there was something
mysterious about Solar Night that made him seem almost... unreachable. And yet, Rarity was so kind, so gentle with him. Every time she smiled at him, every time her eyes softened... it was like he wasn’t even in the room.

He didn’t want to dwell on it. He had to stay calm. He had to keep it cool.

But the jealousy... it gnawed at him. And he didn’t know how to shake it.

“Princess Celestia is expecting you, but…” the guard glanced at Solar Night, then back at Rarity. “Who is this?”

As they entered the castle, the grandeur of the place was overwhelming. The high ceilings, the marble floors, the stained glass windows depicting ancient tales—it was all so majestic. Rarity’s hooves clicked quickly against the polished marble floor as she noticed Solar Night suddenly stiffen beside her. His eyes were locked on something ahead, and there was a strange, almost unsettling intensity in his expression. Rarity followed his gaze and found herself staring at the statue of a tall, elderly unicorn with a long, flowing beard, his horn gleaming with magical energy even in stone.

“Star Swirl the Bearded,” Rarity murmured, her voice filled with quiet awe. “The greatest wizard in Equestria’s history. His magic shaped much of what we know today.”

Solar Night’s eyes glowed a bright green, his horn charging with raw energy. He was tense, his body like a coiled spring, and for a moment, it felt as though something inside him had snapped.

“Solar Night?” Rarity said softly, stepping closer, concern creeping into her voice.

Spike, too, noticed the change in Solar Night’s demeanor. His tail flicked nervously as he saw Solar Night’s horn start to glow with an unfamiliar, dangerous energy. "Uh, what's going on?" he asked, eyeing Solar Night with caution.

Without warning, Solar Night took a step forward, his wings half-spread. “That—that is the one who created us,” he growled under his breath, his voice low and almost dangerous. His hooves scraped against the marble floor, and his whole body seemed to vibrate with barely contained fury.

Rarity's heart skipped a beat. She had never seen him like this—he had always been quiet, contemplative, and reserved. But now, something dark stirred in him, and she could sense the weight of his past—of his anger.

Twilight, sensing the shift in the air, quickly stepped forward. “Solar Night, please—” she started, her voice gentle but firm. “Star Swirl was an ancient figure in our history. His work shaped much of what we know, but he—”

“I know what he did!” Solar Night interrupted sharply, his voice rising. “He created us. He made us into guards, into nothing but tools for his own use. We were forced to work for him, forced into these caves, made to forget our history, our identities.”

Rarity’s hooves trembled slightly, but she steadied herself. “Solar Night, please. We’re here to learn. We’re here to help you, and you’re among friends.” Her voice was calm, but it held a firm note of reassurance. She stepped up to him, placing a gentle hoof on his shoulder. “We’re not here to hurt you.”

Solar Night’s eyes flickered to her, his horn still faintly glowing. For a moment, the intensity in his gaze wavered. The glow of his magic dimmed, and his body relaxed, though the tension was still palpable. He closed his eyes for a brief moment, as though trying to regain control over the storm that was brewing inside him.

“I’m sorry,” he said, his voice quieter now, almost apologetic. “I... I didn’t mean to scare you. It’s just that... seeing him, seeing that statue—it’s like I’m staring at the very thing that condemned us. The one who started it all.”

Twilight stepped closer, her expression softening. “I understand, Solar Night. But Star Swirl is gone. The world has changed, and you don’t have to carry that burden anymore. Equestria has changed, too. It’s different now.”

Solar Night took a slow, deep breath. His horn stopped glowing, and his wings folded back against his sides. “I don’t know how to believe that,” he admitted softly. “For so long, we were left in the dark. But...” He looked at Rarity then, and his eyes softened slightly. “Maybe... maybe you’re right.”
For the first time since they’d met, Solar Night gave a small, tentative nod, his eyes flickering with something between hope and doubt. It was clear that, despite his struggles, he was beginning to trust them. Just a little.

Spike, who had been quietly observing, blinked at the exchange, his thoughts whirling. He had seen Rarity’s soft smile toward Solar Night, and he had seen the way Solar Night had looked at her. It wasn’t the same as when she spoke to him. That warmth, that softness—it was different. A part of Spike felt a pang in his chest.

The group stood there for a moment, the tension slowly melting away.

As they continued walking through the grand halls of Canterlot, Spike couldn’t help but feel the weight of the situation bearing down on him. It was becoming clear that the world was bigger than he had ever imagined—full of secrets, hidden creatures, and histories buried deep in the shadows. And in the middle of it all was Solar Night, a creature torn between the past and the future.

And Rarity—sweet, beautiful, kind Rarity—seemed to be the one to see the light within him, to be the one who understood. Spike didn’t know what to do with that feeling. He didn’t want to feel this way, but he couldn’t deny that there was a growing knot in his stomach every time Rarity spoke to Solar Night with that soft, compassionate tone.

He was trying to ignore it, but it was getting harder and harder. The little pangs of jealousy that squeezed at his heart whenever Rarity smiled at Solar Night... the way her eyes would linger just a bit longer than they did with him... It was all adding up. Spike had always known Rarity was special, but now he was realizing how deeply she could connect with others.

What if she’s connecting with him?

Spike clenched his claws slightly, trying to focus on the task at hand. Princess Celestia was waiting, and this wasn't the time for jealousy.

then the group arrived. Celestia said twilight you need to know about star swirl. what do you mean said Celestia. being puzzled. Princess Celestia took the ancient scroll from Solar Night with a graceful yet solemn air, her eyes scanning the text with a quiet intensity. The group had gathered in the royal chamber, the golden light of the setting sun filtering through the tall windows, casting long shadows across the marble floors. Rarity and Spike stood nearby, their eyes fixed on the princess, who had fallen into a deep silence as she read the scroll.

Twilight, still standing beside Spike, was clearly on edge. She knew there were things about Star Swirl the Bearded that even Celestia hadn’t shared with her, but she didn’t know how to approach the situation. Solar Night’s anger had been palpable earlier when he’d stared at the statue of Star Swirl, and now, as Celestia read the scroll, the tension in the room seemed to grow heavier.

Finally, after what felt like an eternity, Celestia lowered the scroll. Her expression was unreadable, but her ancient, wise eyes held a sadness that weighed down the entire room.

“Yes, I knew about Star Swirl’s experiments,” Celestia said coolly. “All princesses do.”

Twilight’s mouth opened slightly in surprise, while Rarity and Spike exchanged nervous glances.

Celestia continued, her tone solemn. “But none were as graphic as Star Swirl’s. Where do you think the changelings came from? My sister, Luna... she created them. Out of magic.”

A stunned silence settled over the room.

“I’m sorry,” Celestia added, her voice softening. “I thought it was merely an old tale—a story from foals’ bedtime books.”

At that moment, a guard entered, bowing with reverence. “Announcing Princess Luna,” he declared.

Luna stepped into the room, her expression both curious and cautious. “I apologize, sister. One of my guards needed an audience with you,” she began, but stopped short as her gaze fell on Solar Night, a flicker of recognition crossing her face.

“Shadow Brisk, come in, please,” Luna called.

“Yes, Princess,” answered the dark-coated guard as he stepped into the chamber, his gaze scanning the room. His eyes landed on Solar Night, and his stance grew tense. A low growl rumbled from his throat as he identified the presence of Solar Night.

Solar Night noticed the low growl from Shadow Brisk and responded by revealing his bat eyes.

“Well, Rarity, was it?” Shadow Brisk sneered, stepping close to her.

Before he could get any nearer, Solar Night stepped between them.

"Hold on just a minute!" Solar Night's voice boomed through the expansive chamber, filled with an unexpected depth and authority that even surprised him. His eyes flared with a brilliant green hue, flickering like the embers of a fire. Rarity instinctively stepped closer to him, feeling the protective energy radiating from him.

Shadow Brisk growled, "Why did you do that?" directed toward Luna, who looked unfazed.

"I like seeing them squirm," Shadow Brisk said with a smirk. He then leaned in and, unexpectedly, bit Solar Night.

"Why did you do that?" Twilight asked, worried.

"I’m learning about him through his blood," replied Shadow Brisk, unfazed.

"You could've just asked him about himself," Spike muttered, rolling his eyes.

"THAT IS OUR CULTURE!" Shadow Brisk shouted back. "Now I know what you know," he said, turning to Solar Night. "Cave Dust is your elder, Lilly Pad is your sister, and you love her very much," he added, smirking. "Ohhh… but there's something else I learned…" Shadow Brisk paused, a gleeful, almost childlike excitement lighting his face. "I can't… no, I won’t tell this one," he said, giddy with the secret.

"Shadow Brisk," Luna warned, her voice low and serious.

"How come you have emotions?" Twilight asked, intrigued.

"Luna asked us if we wanted emotions," Shadow Brisk replied, glancing back at the alicorn. "Some of us chose to have them, while others… didn't. That difference created a divide among the soldiers."

"Oh no, we have to return to the cave," Rarity said sadly.

"Why?" asked the three alicorns in unison.

"I broke my promise to Cave Dust," Rarity replied, sorrow in her voice.

"As you wish," Solar Night said softly, his horn glowing as he prepared the teleportation spell. In an instant, they both vanished, reappearing back in the cave.

the honesty

"Why did you keep your promise?" asked Solar Night.

"It was the right thing to do," replied Rarity.

"Solar Night, you're back!" squealed Lilly Pad, rushing over.

"The promise was broken," Solar Night said in a distant, emotionless tone.

"I'm sorry, Cave Dust," Rarity sobbed.

"Hold out your hoof," Cave Dust commanded with a sinister smile, reaching toward Rarity, intent on transforming her into a bat pony.

"Stop!" shouted Solar Night, startling the other bat ponies. They gasped, watching him step forward.

"I challenge Cave Dust for the title of Elder," he declared boldly.

Lilly Pad looked alarmed. "That's… a battle to the death," she said, her voice trembling.

Cave Dust smirked, crafting a fake horn, clearly ready to engage.

"Solar Night, you don’t have to do this!" cried Rarity.

Lilly Pad shook her head. "You can't back down once you've challenged an Elder."

Solar Night and Cave Dust took their places, facing each other. They both bowed, a show of respect before the impending duel.

"The Elder attacks first," announced Lilly Pad, acting as referee.

Cave Dust struck quickly, aiming to stab Solar Night, but he dodged. In a flash, Solar Night teleported behind her and landed a swift, decisive strike, his blade piercing through her.

"I'm… so proud of you, my son," Cave Dust whispered weakly.

(Quick note: When a bat pony mother gives birth, she doesn’t raise her child. Another bat pony steps in as caregiver, and the young bat pony only knows their siblings due to a curse of the cave.)

"Mommy!" cried Lilly Pad, running to Cave Dust's side.

Cave Dust managed a small smile at Lilly Pad, then turned her gaze to Rarity.

"Love them both," she murmured to Rarity, her voice soft as her eyes began to close.

"What… what are you doing to Mommy?" Lilly Pad screamed, panicking.

"CPR," Solar Night replied, frantically trying to revive her. "I don’t know if this will work, but I have to try," he thought, his heart racing.

"She was stabbed through…she’s not coming back," Rarity whispered, her voice full of sorrow as she gently rested a hoof on Solar Night's shoulder.

Solar night blushed at Rarities' touch.

Let us burry her said Swift dig the second elder. Yes said solar night but not in the cave in the forest he said firmly.
Swift dig did not argue Yes solar night dust said Swift dig. Rarity. saw him flinch at his mother name being added to his title.

Gather lily pads," commanded Solar Night Dust.

"Will you join us in the gathering?" Swift Dig asked quietly.

"No, I would like to look through my mother's things," Solar Night Dust replied.

"The new Elder is supposed to help with the burial," said Berry Glow.

Solar Night Dust revealed his bat-like eyes, causing Swift Dig, Berry Glow, and Lilly Pad to run off to gather leaves.

"Brother," Lilly Pad said as she returned, "I went through Mom's things."
You were supposed to be gathering lily pads," Solar Night Dust replied, frowning at her. Lilly Pad saw her brother and hid behind Rarity.

He used his magic to take the scroll. "Please, prepare the lily pads. You're an expert with them," he said with a smile. Lilly Pad saw her brother’s smile and realized he was still the same.

"By you too," she muttered, rolling her eyes as she left to get the lily pads.

Solar Night Dust opened the scroll.

"I wrote this in case your time with the unicorn turned into something else… like love. And if you loved her, you'd want her to stay her same unicorn self. I wasn’t sure if you would challenge me. If you love her, take this ring wrapped in this scroll and ask her. But if you’re reading this now… I love you both so much. You’ve never known me as your mother, but you will always be in my heart."

Just then, Rarity entered quietly, noticing his somber expression as he held the letter. “She must have loved you deeply,” she said gently, placing a comforting hoof on his shoulder.

He looked up at her, his eyes softening. “Thank you for being here, Rarity. I don’t know if I would have had the strength to do this alone.”

"Rarity, come with me into the forest. I need to ask you some questions," said Solar Night Dust.

"Okay," said Rarity, hiding her blush.

"What questions did you want to ask?" she asked as they walked.

Solar Night Dust took a small step closer, feeling his cheeks warm. "What do you love about me?"

Rarity looked down, gathering her thoughts, then met his eyes, her gaze steady and sincere. "What do I love about you?" she repeated softly. "Well… for one, your courage. You've been willing to face the most difficult challenges, even when you had every reason to walk away."

Solar Night Dust listened intently, his expression softening as she continued.

"And you’re kind," she said, a gentle smile forming on her lips. "You take care of those around you, especially your sister."

The air was heavy with anticipation as Solar Night Dust met Rarity's gaze, his eyes shimmering with hope and vulnerability. He took a small step closer, his voice quiet. "What do I love about you? It's your unwavering kindness, your ability to see beyond the surface, to recognize the light even in the darkest places."

Solar Night Dust opened the scroll and carefully took out the ring.

"Will you—" he began, only to be cut off by the sound of huffing from Twilight.

"Oh, thank Celestia we found you," said Spike.

"Maybe we should give them a minute," said Twilight, noticing what Solar Night Dust was about to do.

"Okay," said Spike, pretending to be fine with it.

Solar Night Dust held the ring in his magic. "Um… will you marry me?" he asked. "I know it's not a big rock, but I believe it’s been in my family…" he trailed off, embarrassed.

"Oh, darling, I don’t care about the carats of the ring," said Rarity. "I love you."

Solar Night Dust smiled, adding a string to the ring so she could wear it. "May I… bite you?" he asked.

"I trust you," said Rarity as she tilted her head slightly, ready to embrace her new life with him.

Author's Note

hello moderator im sorry for may bad writeing

The burial

Outside, the gathering was quiet and reverent. Twilight Sparkle, Spike, Princess Celestia, Princess Luna, and Luna's contingent of thirty bat pony guards stood alongside ten of Solar Night Dust's own guard. The group formed a respectful circle around the clearing, their expressions solemn.

Swift Dig and Berry Glow had arranged the lily pads with utmost care, their edges perfectly aligned and each one placed thoughtfully around the burial site. Lilly Pad added the final touch, scattering blossoms across the earth, their delicate petals a gentle contrast to the forest’s rich, dark soil. The spot chosen for the burial was peaceful, nestled beneath towering trees whose leaves softly swayed, filtering the afternoon light.

As Solar Night Dust stepped forward, the bat ponies present bowed low, an unspoken acknowledgment of his new role and the weight he carried. His presence exuded a quiet strength, though the sadness in his eyes was unmistakable. Lilly Pad looked up at him, her expression a mix of awe and comfort, as if reassured by her brother’s calm in the face of loss.

Luna stepped forward, her voice resonating through the clearing with a respectful tone. "Today, we honor the passing of Cave Dust, a bat pony Elder and a soul dedicated to her clan. Her courage, her sacrifice, and her love will remain in our memories and hearts."

Celestia nodded, casting a soft, warm glow over the gathering. "Let us remember her not only for her strength but for her unwavering loyalty to her family and her people."

Solar Night Dust closed his eyes briefly, gathering his thoughts before speaking. "My mother," he began quietly, his voice carrying through the quiet clearing, "lived by the rules of our kind, but in her own way, she defied them. She cared for us both, Lilly Pad and me, in ways we never understood until now."

He paused, his gaze turning to Lilly Pad, who nodded tearfully. "I only knew her as an Elder, as a leader of our people. But she left us with something greater than tradition—she left us with love, a love strong enough to reach beyond this life."

There was a soft murmur among the gathered ponies, the shared grief binding them together in that sacred moment.

Rarity stepped forward, resting a comforting hoof on Solar Night Dust’s shoulder. He met her gaze, finding a silent strength there that steadied him. She began to speak, her voice gentle and heartfelt. "Cave Dust showed me what true strength is—not just in duty, but in love. Her legacy will live on, not only in her children but in everyone who gathered here today."

Solar Night Dust took a deep, steadying breath and levitated a smooth, round stone with his magic, carefully placing it over his mother’s resting place. The rock was large enough to protect and mark the burial, yet placed gently so as not to disturb the peace surrounding her. As he lowered it, the forest around them seemed to quiet, almost as if honoring the moment.

Rarity stepped forward, her horn glowing softly. She closed her eyes, murmuring an incantation as her magic surrounded the burial site with a faint shimmer, casting a protective barrier over it. The spell would prevent any creature from disturbing the place, ensuring Cave Dust’s rest would remain undisturbed.

Once the spell settled, Solar Night Dust looked at Rarity, gratitude shining in his eyes. "Thank you," he whispered, his voice full of appreciation and something deeper—an unspoken connection growing between them. Rarity nodded, her own eyes reflecting the warmth she felt for him and his bravery through this trying time.

Lilly Pad approached, her small hoof resting on the stone. She spoke softly, her words meant for Cave Dust alone. "Thank you for everything, Mommy. I hope you can see us now. I hope... you’re proud."

Luna stepped forward, her gaze gentle yet steady. "In the lives of each pony, we carry the lessons and love of those who came before us," she intoned. "Cave Dust has left her legacy through her children and her people. She will always be with you, Solar Night Dust, Lilly Pad—and with all who loved her."

I must see something said luna she wrapped him in her magic.

luna’s eyes glowed faintly as she enveloped Solar Night Dust in her magical aura, her powers reaching back through the veil of time. Visions flickered before her like fragments of an ancient tapestry, each scene woven with the lives of those who had come before.

She saw the line of bat ponies stretching through generations—a lineage marked by resilience, loyalty, and strength. Among them, her gaze lingered on a figure both familiar and distant: the first bat pony, a striking stallion with a presence that demanded respect. His eyes held a wisdom and solemnity that reminded Luna of her old mentor, Star Swirl the Bearded.

Then, a realization bloomed within her. This pony was indeed Star Swirl’s own son, a fact shrouded in secrecy and lost to the ages. Luna’s heart stirred as she beheld this ancestor of the bat ponies. The connection between Star Swirl’s legacy and Solar Night Dust’s lineage revealed the deep roots of loyalty and magic that had shaped their people.

As she released her magic, Luna’s eyes softened, and she gazed at Solar Night Dust with newfound reverence. "You carry a legacy far older than you know," she said quietly. "Your line began with Star Swirl’s own blood, his son—the first of your kind. This heritage is part of why your people are bound so closely to the night, to the stars, and to me."

Solar Night Dust's eyes widened as he took in the revelation. His chest swelled with terror and hate, knowing his lineage connected him to the Star Swirl and, through him, to Luna herself.

As Solar Night Dust’s horn glowed, his eyes shifted to a deep, unnatural red, reflecting the torrent of emotions surging through him. The realization that his bloodline traced back to Star Swirl—a pony he had long viewed with resentment, as the source of the old laws that bound his kind—stirred feelings of anger and betrayal within him. He could feel a darker magic simmering beneath the surface, urging him to break free from everything he’d known.

Before he could act, Rarity gracefully stepped in front of him, her own horn igniting with a gentle glow as she cast a spell. She summoned her bat wings, letting them unfurl in the moonlight as she hovered in front of him, a calm and grounding presence.

She met his gaze and smiled, her expression filled with warmth and understanding.

Her loving smile melted away the storm within him. The glow of his horn dimmed, and the red faded from his eyes. He looked at Rarity, finding solace in her gentle smile, her wings casting a protective shadow over him.

that means your royalty said shadow dusk.

As Solar Night Dust processed Shadow Dusk's words—royalty—a quiet shock washed over him. The idea of carrying such a lineage felt overwhelming, like an ancient weight had settled upon his shoulders. But just as he turned to Rarity for support, he saw her stumble, her face pale with surprise.

“Rarity!” he called, reaching out just in time to catch her as she fainted, her wings slowly folding as she sank into his embrace.

“Is she all right?” asked Lilly Pad, rushing over, her eyes wide with concern.

Solar Night Dust nodded, gently lowering Rarity to the ground. “I think it was just the shock.” He brushed a lock of her mane from her face, a small smile creeping onto his lips as he looked at her, touched by how much she cared for him, even in a moment of overwhelming revelation.

You may stay in are castle said Celestia.

Will have buliders repair the castle in the everfree forest said luna.

But we have no bits said Lilly pad.

Will use the castle treasury said Celestia.

As Rarity stirred, slowly opening her eyes, Solar Night Dust helped her sit up, his gentle expression easing her back to awareness. She blinked, glancing at him with a faint smile. “I’m… alright. It’s just… so much to take in.” She looked around, taking in the comforting presence of Solar Night Dust, Lilly Pad, and the other bat ponies around her.

With a small nod, Solar Night Dust addressed Celestia and Luna. “Thank you, Princesses. Your generosity is beyond anything we could have expected.”

Luna nodded, her eyes kind. “This castle, once hidden in the forest’s depths, can be a place of new beginnings for all of you. The Everfree is wild, yes, but you and your people have a strength that will make it flourish.”

were will they live till there castle is finished said twilight.

In ours said Luna.

Then Rarity fainted again.

Then rarity woke up to crying shadow dusk and Black Moon were outside her door. Let me though please said rarity.
Yes miss said Black Moon.
Rarity followed the crying. she found the door.she opened it was berry glow she was one year less of lilly pad.
Miss princess said berry glow.When she spoke last time she acted like she was older then lilly pad. now rarity realsied she was pretending.
What wrong dear said rarity.

You will think it's weird said berry glow.

Rarity bent down bat pony to bat pony.

Try me said rarity.

We would all sleep in the same part of the cave together there wrathm never made me feel alone but i do now said berry glow.

Rarity’s heart softened as she took in Berry Glow’s words. The young filly was clearly struggling, missing the closeness and warmth of her family and friends all sleeping together in the same space. This new life, even with all its comforts, felt cold and unfamiliar to her.

“Oh, Berry Glow, that’s not weird at all,” Rarity said gently, bending down to meet her at eye level. “When you’ve spent so much time with others close by, it must feel strange to be alone. It’s only natural to miss that feeling.”

Berry Glow looked up, her eyes wide and uncertain. “Really? You don’t think it’s silly?”

“Not in the slightest,” Rarity assured her, giving her a warm smile. “In fact, I think it’s quite brave of you to share how you’re feeling. You’ve been through so much change, and missing that comfort makes perfect sense.”

let me call the bat pony girls said rarity. her horn glowed her bat wings appered. chirp this would get the bat pony girles would awake. Lilly pad first Golden crown who was about rarity age, mud flower who was shy and who was lilly pad age.
Since rarity had more magic she teloporeted there beads to berry glows room.

wanna go out for a beer said Golden crown.

yes i need one said rarity

Rarity chuckled, surprised but amused by Golden Crown’s suggestion. “Well, a bit of relaxation does sound tempting, but maybe we can save that for after the sleepover. Right now, I think Berry Glow and the others need us here.”

Golden Crown laughed, nodding in agreement. "You're probably right. Besides, I wouldn't want to miss out on the cozy setup you’re planning."

As Rarity looked around, she saw the other bat pony girls settling in, each bringing a bit of their own unique energy to the gathering. Lilly Pad quickly arranged the pillows and blankets to create a nest-like formation, something that felt familiar to the bat ponies, mimicking their sleeping arrangements back in the cave. Mud Flower, shy but smiling, helped arrange candles, casting a warm, flickering glow around the room that made the space feel snug and welcoming.

Berry Glow, watching the others with growing excitement, looked up at Rarity, her eyes bright. "It really feels like home now."

The girls gathered in a circle, laughter and stories beginning to fill the room as the evening unfolded. Rarity watched them, feeling a warmth blossom in her chest at the sight of these ponies finding comfort in one another.

"Thank you, Miss Rarity," Mud Flower said softly, speaking up for the first time. "You made tonight really special."

Rarity placed a gentle hoof on Mud Flower's shoulder. "It's my pleasure, truly. You all deserve to feel safe and cherished."

As the night continued, Rarity glanced over to Golden Crown with a playful smile. “You know, I think we’ll definitely have to have that drink soon,” she whispered, winking.

Rarity nodded thoughtfully, her smile never fading as she glanced toward the door where the guard stood. "Indeed, we do have a few places in mind," she replied softly, making sure the room was calm and everyone was settling into sleep. "But the best ones are tucked away, far from the crowds, where we can talk freely. You know, places where a bat pony could really unwind."

Golden Crown chuckled quietly. "Sounds perfect," she said with a grin, her eyes sparkling despite the tiredness in her voice. "I’d love to get out of here for a bit and relax."

The room became quieter as the bat ponies slowly drifted off to sleep, each finding comfort in the presence of those around them. Rarity took one last look at the peaceful faces of the young ponies, feeling the weight of the night’s events lifting off her shoulders. A soft sigh escaped her lips as she stood, moving towards the door where the guard stood vigilant.

"Keep watch, please," Rarity said softly, glancing back at the sleeping bat ponies. "I’ll be in and out, but just in case something changes, I trust you’ll handle it."

The guard nodded, his eyes alert but calm. "Of course, Miss Rarity. You can rest easy."

Rarity stepped into the hallway, her mind still swirling with everything that had happened. The weight of the evening's events hung heavily in the air, but a sense of peace began to settle within her as she stepped further into the quiet castle. She had done all she could to ensure the bat ponies felt safe, to provide a space for them to heal and rest. Now, all she needed was a moment for herself—a brief respite.

Golden Crown’s words about a drink echoed in her mind, and Rarity couldn’t help but smile. It felt like the perfect way to unwind after the intensity of the day. As she made her way down the corridor, she could hear soft whispers of the night—faint sounds from the castle’s ancient walls. The moonlight filtered through the tall windows, casting long shadows on the stone floor, adding a sense of mystery to the already mystical place.

As she reached the main hall, she saw Golden Crown waiting, her wings folded neatly behind her. The bat pony grinned, her eyes still sparkling, despite the weariness of the long night.

"Ready to escape for a bit?" Golden Crown asked, her voice full of lightheartedness. "I hear there's a place not too far from here that’ll help you unwind."

Rarity chuckled softly. "Lead the way, Golden Crown. I could use a bit of that."

Golden Crown nodded with a playful wink, and they moved through the halls, quiet as shadows themselves. After a short walk, they reached a small, hidden door that led to a small alcove in the castle—a space untouched by the day’s events, tucked away in a corner of the structure. It was the perfect place for a little peace.

Golden Crown quickly opened the door, revealing a small, cozy room furnished with cushions and dim lighting. There were shelves full of books and soft fabrics scattered about, creating an inviting atmosphere. A soft scent of lavender and herbs filled the air.

“This place is perfect,” Rarity said, taking in the surroundings as she walked in.

“I thought you’d like it,” Golden Crown said with a grin, stepping inside. “Now, how about that drink?”

Golden Crown reached for a bottle of sparkling cider from a small table in the corner, offering Rarity a glass. She accepted it with a grateful smile, then both mares settled into the cushions, the gentle clink of glasses filling the quiet room.

The she woke up in her to Golden Crown on top off her. Golden Crown get off of me im ingayed.
then she felt bite markes on her neck. you marked me screamed rarity. solar night dust came thought the door whats going on. golden crown grabed solar night dust in her magic. and said you will share rarity said golden crown. yes golden crown said solar night dust he said like he was in a trace. Then solar night dust teloported away.

your so pretty said golden crown.
I have to work on my dress said.
rarity walked away.
In her new sewing place she asked the guads to get her the dress she made when she was using dark maigic. she made 10 seasons. after a couple hours she picked the perfect all ready made outfits.

Author's Note

no spoilers for the dresses

The wedding

"You look absolutely radiant," whispered Rarity into the mirror, her reflection smiling back with excitement. She had spent hours crafting the perfect wedding dress—a masterpiece of shimmering fabrics and intricate lace, a creation that would surely make every pony’s jaw drop. The room was filled with the scent of fresh flowers and the soft whispers of anticipation drifting in from outside.

The door to her chamber creaked open, and in slipped Twilight Sparkle, her eyes wide with a mix of joy and nerves. "Rarity, it’s time," she said, her voice barely above a whisper. "Everything is ready for the ceremony."

Behind her, the rest of their friends appeared one by one, their faces glowing with excitement. Applejack adjusted her hat, her honest grin as warm as a summer day. "Well, sugarcube, if that ain’t the most stunning dress I’ve ever laid eyes on, I don’t know what is."

Pinkie Pie bounced in, practically vibrating with energy. "Ooooh, it’s going to be the most super-duper fabulous wedding ever! I’ve got the cake, the streamers, the balloons—oh, and did I mention the cupcakes?"

Fluttershy hovered just behind, her gentle smile full of admiration. "You look so beautiful, Rarity. Everyone’s going to be so amazed."

Even Rainbow Dash, trying to play it cool, gave a nod of approval. "Yeah, you’re gonna knock ‘em dead. Not literally, though. That’d be bad for a wedding."

At that moment, three small, familiar voices chimed in from the doorway. "Rarity! You look amazing!" exclaimed the Cutie Mark Crusaders in unison. Sweetie Belle, her little sister, ran up to give her a tight hug. "I’m so proud of you! You’re going to be the most beautiful bride ever!"

Scootaloo grinned, her wings buzzing with excitement. "Yeah, you’re gonna totally wow everypony!"

Apple Bloom adjusted the ribbon in her mane and added, "And don’t worry—we triple-checked the flower petals and decorations. Everything’s perfect!"

Spike entered next, carrying a small box with the wedding rings. His cheeks were a faint shade of pink as he looked at Rarity in her gown. "Wow, Rarity… You’re… amazing. I mean, you always are, but today especially." He gave her an encouraging thumbs-up, his green eyes twinkling. He decide to this was rarity day. He still loved her but he realized she was happest with him.

Rarity’s parents, Hondo Flanks and Cookie Crumbles, stepped in with proud smiles. "Oh, our little girl’s all grown up!" said Cookie, dabbing at her eyes with a handkerchief. Hondo chuckled, his booming voice full of pride. "You’re making us so proud, sweetheart."

Berry Glow and Lily Pad, two of Rarity’s close friends from her earlier days, peeked in as well, each offering warm congratulations.

Twilight stepped aside to let the groom, Solar Night Dust, enter with his best stallion, Swift Dig. Solar’s deep blue coat and silvery mane caught the light as he approached, his golden eyes locking with Rarity’s. "You’re breathtaking," he whispered, his voice steady despite the emotions swimming in his gaze.

Swift Dig grinned and nudged Solar playfully. "Told you she’d take your breath away, buddy. She’s a stunner."

Pott Bits and Amethyst Pond, two more of Solar’s friends, joined the group, their cheerful laughter helping ease the tension in the room.

Mud Flower and Golden Crown entered next, each carrying bouquets of fresh blossoms. Mud Flower, known for her earthy elegance, smiled warmly as she placed the final touches on the floral arrangements. "Every detail is perfect, Rarity. You’ve outdone yourself."

Golden Crown, with her sophisticated air and impeccable style, adjusted Rarity’s veil and beamed. "You look every inch the queen of the day, darling. The kingdom of love belongs to you and Solar today." Her golden mane shimmered under the light, adding a touch of radiance to the moment.

Suddenly, a soft rustle and the clink of armor signaled the arrival of Shadow Brisk, Luna’s bat pony guard. His dark-gray coat and leathery wings contrasted against the bright decorations, and his piercing golden eyes surveyed the room with calm precision. He bowed deeply before Rarity and spoke with a voice as smooth as nightfall.

Rarity smiled warmly at the stoic guard. "Thank you, Shadow Brisk. You bring a touch of elegance to the proceedings."

Shadow Brisk allowed a small smile to creep onto his otherwise serious face. "It is an honor to be here. May this day bring you joy beyond measure." He stepped back, standing near the door in quiet vigilance.

Finally, Princess Luna and Princess Celestia entered, their regal presence filling the chamber. Celestia smiled warmly, her mane flowing with an ethereal glow. "Rarity, you look magnificent. Today is a day of celebration, and it’s clear the love here will make it unforgettable."

"Swift Dig is ready," said Solar Night Dust, his voice steady but filled with emotion.

Rarity and Solar Night Dust stood side by side, their gazes meeting with love and anticipation.

Swift Dig stepped forward, holding a small box containing carefully prepared leaves. "These leaves will make you one," he declared with ceremonial gravitas, offering them to the couple.

Golden Crown smirked, her tone dripping with amusement. "Looks like we’re going to have to share her," she said, watching Rarity and Solar Night Dust with a mischievous gleam in her eye.

A collective gasp rippled through the room, confusion and surprise spreading among the guests.

"We’re not going to share her," Solar Night Dust said firmly, his voice full of authority. His horn glowed with a brilliant light, and in an instant, he cast a powerful spell at Golden Crown.

The spell hit her squarely, and in a flash of light, she transformed. When the light dissipated, Golden Crown stood there, now a pegasus, her wings outstretched and her face twisted in shock. "What have you done to me?" she shouted, her voice full of anger and disbelief.

Solar Night Dust stood tall, unwavering. "The leaves will no longer work for you, Golden Crown. You’ve lost your power over us."

Rarity, her eyes glowing with an intense red hue, revealed her sharp fangs and bat-like features. "Leave," she commanded in a voice that sent a chill through the room.

Golden Crown recoiled, her wings fluttering in panic as she realized the gravity of her situation. With one last defiant glare, she turned and fled through the doors.

Swift Dig, breaking the tension, smiled and nodded to the couple. "You may now kiss the mare," he said, his voice full of joy.

Solar Night Dust leaned in, and the couple shared a tender kiss, sealing their union. The room erupted into applause, celebrating the moment despite the drama that had unfolded.

As the applause faded, the mood in the room lightened, and the air seemed to hum with excitement once more. The wedding guests were eager to move past the unexpected drama and celebrate the love between Rarity and Solar Night Dust.

The music began to play softly, filling the space with a gentle melody. The first dance was about to begin, and all eyes turned to the newlyweds. Solar Night Dust extended a hoof to Rarity, his golden eyes filled with adoration. She smiled back, her crimson eyes gleaming with warmth as she accepted.

"You are everything to me," Solar whispered, his voice full of emotion as they took their first steps together, their hooves moving in perfect harmony.

Rarity’s gown shimmered in the soft light as they danced, every movement graceful and fluid. The guests watched, mesmerized by the beauty of the couple, their love palpable in the air. The music swirled around them, and for that moment, it felt like time stood still, just for them.

As the music flowed through the room, new couples eagerly took the floor, each one adding their own charm to the celebration.

Spike and Sweetie Belle were among the first to join the dancing crowd. The little dragon, still in awe of Rarity’s beauty, watched her from across the room, his heart swelling with pride. But tonight, it was Sweetie Belle who had his attention. Her gentle smile and sparkling eyes made his cheeks flush a little brighter. As they danced, Sweetie Belle's graceful steps guided him around the floor, and for a moment, Spike felt like he was flying.

"You’re amazing, Sweetie," Spike murmured, his voice almost a whisper, as he held her delicately. Sweetie giggled, her smile radiant.

"And you're not so bad yourself, Spike," she replied with a wink, making the little dragon laugh.

Twilight Sparkle and Flash Sentry soon followed, their movements gentle but full of connection. Flash, with his usual composed air, held Twilight close as they glided across the floor. His wings fluttered slightly, a sign of his nervous excitement, but Twilight, her heart full of happiness, reassured him with a soft smile.

"I’m so happy you’re here with me," Twilight whispered as they danced. Flash gave her a quick but tender look, his cobalt eyes sparkling.

"I wouldn’t be anywhere else, Twilight," he said, spinning her gently. "This night is perfect, just like you."

Discord and Celestia, the mischievous and regal duo, added an unexpected twist to the evening’s dancing. With a snap of his claws, Discord created a flurry of colorful confetti that rained down around them, turning the dance floor into a spectacle. Celestia, always the graceful one, smiled in delight, letting the playful chaos wash over her.

"You’ve outdone yourself this time, Discord," Celestia said, a twinkle in her eye as she moved effortlessly around the floor. "I never know what to expect with you."

"I’m full of surprises, Celestia," Discord replied, his mischievous grin growing wider. He twirled her around with a flourish, the colorful chaos of his magic trailing behind them like a rainbow. The guests laughed, some startled, but all were thoroughly entertained by the playful display.

Luna and Nightwing, the bat pony guard, shared a quieter, more intimate moment. The two of them had always had a bond built on trust, and as they danced in the shadows of the room, their movements were a reflection of that deep connection. Nightwing’s golden eyes never left Luna, even as she moved gracefully in his embrace.

"Your presence is as calming as the night sky," Luna whispered, her voice full of admiration as she leaned against him.

Nightwing, usually stoic, allowed a rare smile to form on his face. "And yours, my Princess, is as eternal as the moon."

Rainbow Dash, Applejack, and Fluttershy were next to step onto the dance floor. While the three of them may not have fit the usual definition of a couple, the bond between them was undeniable. They moved together, laughing and spinning, with Applejack’s sturdy steps grounding them, while Rainbow Dash added a touch of flair with her lightning-fast twirls. Fluttershy’s soft laughter and gentle movements brought a peaceful balance to their trio.

"Now this is what I call fun!" Rainbow Dash declared, her wings fluttering as she spun Applejack around. "A wedding dance should always be this awesome."

Applejack chuckled, tipping her hat. "Reckon we’re doin’ just fine. Ain’t nothing like a little family fun."

"Yeah, we’re all together," Fluttershy said quietly, her face glowing with contentment.

Rarity’s parents, Hondo Flanks and Cookie Crumbles, took the floor next, moving with surprising grace for a couple who had seen so many years together. Hondo’s deep voice, usually loud and booming, softened as he spoke to his wife, his love for her shining through.

"You’ve always been the one, Cookie," he said softly, holding her close as they swayed to the music. Cookie Crumbles smiled up at him, her eyes misty with emotion.

"You’ve always made me proud, Hondo," she replied, her voice tender as she leaned into his embrace. They danced together, their years of love and companionship reflected in every step they took.

As the night unfolded, the absence of Golden Crown was barely noticed by the rest of the party. Her departure was a swift and unexpected moment, but the atmosphere in the ballroom remained bright and filled with laughter, love, and happiness.

With Golden Crown gone, the other guests continued to embrace the magic of the evening.
Pinkie Pie, ever the bundle of energy, spun around the room with Berry Glow by her side, making the most of every beat. "This is the best wedding ever!" Pinkie exclaimed, her enthusiasm infectious as she danced.

Berry Glow laughed, twirling Pinkie in return. "You certainly make it a lively one, Pinkie!" The two shared a whirlwind of dance moves, spinning and laughing with abandon. Even the other guests couldn’t help but smile at their joy.

Next, Mud Flower found herself dancing gracefully with Pott Bits and Amethyst Pond. Their lighthearted movements brought a peaceful vibe to the dance floor, the elegance of Mud Flower blending seamlessly with the quiet strength of her companions.

"You two are a calming presence amidst all this excitement," Mud Flower said with a smile, her soft voice as soothing as the earth she was named after.

Pott Bits chuckled, his laughter bubbling over. "Well, someone has to keep the peace with all the energy swirling around us!" He added, his eyes glinting with mirth.

With Golden Crown gone, the other guests continued to embrace the magic of the evening. Rarity’s parents Hondo Flanks and Cookie Crumbles, shared a loving dance, their steady steps a reflection of their many years of marriage. They beamed at each other, their eyes filled with pride for their daughter on her special day.

Pinkie Pie, ever the bundle of energy, spun around the room with Berry Glow by her side, making the most of every beat. "This is the best wedding ever!" Pinkie exclaimed, her enthusiasm infectious as she danced.

Berry Glow laughed, twirling Pinkie in return. "You certainly make it a lively one, Pinkie!" The two shared a whirlwind of dance moves, spinning and laughing with abandon. Even the other guests couldn’t help but smile at their joy.

Next, Mud Flower found herself dancing gracefully with Pott Bits and Amethyst Pond. Their lighthearted movements brought a peaceful vibe to the dance floor, the elegance of Mud Flower blending seamlessly with the quiet strength of her companions.

"You two are a calming presence amidst all this excitement," Mud Flower said with a smile, her soft voice as soothing as the earth she was named after.

Pott Bits chuckled, his laughter bubbling over. "Well, someone has to keep the peace with all the energy swirling around us!" He added, his eyes glinting with mirth.

"True," Amethyst Pond agreed, his calm smile never fading. "But it’s all worth it for a night like this."

Amethyst Pond was about to continue when a soft voice interrupted. "Amethyst Pond, may I dance with you?" asked Shadow Brisk, his golden eyes gleaming from across the room. The bat pony guard, standing tall in his dark-gray coat, approached with quiet confidence, yet there was a hint of nervousness in his gaze.

Amethyst Pond blinked in surprise, but his smile remained warm and welcoming. "Of course, Shadow Brisk," he said smoothly, offering his hoof.

As they danced, the soft beat of the music enveloped them. Mud Flower stood quietly off to the side, her cheeks a soft shade of pink, watching her friends dance. She fidgeted with the hem of her dress, feeling a bit shy in the bustling crowd. Behind her, Pinkie Pie was practically bouncing with excitement, but noticing Mud Flower's hesitation, she leaned in with a wide grin.

"You’re just waiting for the right moment, huh?" Pinkie whispered, her eyes sparkling.

Mud Flower nodded, still feeling a bit self-conscious. "I... I suppose I am."

With a friendly nudge, Pinkie Pie pulled Mud Flower gently forward. "Well, that moment’s now! Dance with us!"

Mud Flower hesitated, but the infectious energy of Pinkie Pie made her smile. She stepped forward and soon found herself swept up in the joyous whirl of dancers.

Meanwhile, Amethyst Pond and Shadow Brisk moved gracefully across the floor, their quiet elegance matching the soft rhythm of the music. Shadow Brisk’s sharp eyes and strong wings made him a striking figure, and the two danced with a natural synchronicity that seemed almost as if they had done so before.

"I never expected this," Shadow Brisk said, his voice low and smooth as they twirled. "But it’s... nice."

Amethyst Pond chuckled, the sound like calm waters. "Sometimes, the unexpected dances are the best ones."
Swift Dig stood in silence, his gaze fixed on the stained-glass windows of the grand hall. The colorful panes bathed the room in a soft, ethereal glow. He felt a surge of pride as he thought, I'm proud of you, my son.

To his surprise, Rarity turned toward him with a small smile.

Swift Dig blinked in confusion. He hadn’t intended for his thoughts to be heard.

A sudden shift in energy caught Rarity’s attention. She looked across the room, where Mud Flower and Lily Pad were standing. Why is Mud Flower looking at me? wondered Lily Pad quietly.

Lily Pad so pretty in that dress,thought Mud Flower, her gaze lingering on Lily Pad with admiration.

Rarity sighed inwardly, wishing she didn’t have to hear such private thoughts.

From beside her, Solar Night Dust spoke softly. You can hear it too, he said with a knowing smile.

Rarity turned to him in surprise. How did you know? she asked, puzzled.

Solar Night Dust gave a small shrug. That’s how my mother knew things. that something we can do. His expression softened as he looked at Rarity, as if remembering something distant and dear.

Rarity glanced back at Swift Dig, curious. Can you hear his thoughts? she asked Solar Night Dust quietly.

Solar Night Dust shook his head. No, I can’t. But he deserves his privacy, he said. Some thoughts are meant to stay his own.

Rarity's heart fluttered at Solar Night Dust's words, and she leaned in closer, resting her head on his shoulder. The warmth of the evening and the gentle rhythm of the celebration made everything feel perfect.

As the last of the guests wandered to their rooms, Rarity felt a quiet peace settle over her. It had been a night filled with love, laughter, and a sense of belonging. Yet, there was something more, something deeper—an awareness of the responsibilities her new abilities brought, and the potential for even greater things.

"Tomorrow will come soon," she murmured, almost to herself, her eyes meeting Solar's.

He smiled softly. "We'll face it together, as we always do."

Solar Night Dust was in the bathroom.

Rarity saw a letter on the table—it was from Golden Crown.

Enjoy being pregnant with my child Rarity . Yes, the baby is half yours. But let me make it clear: a small percentage of the child’s heritage will come from Solar Night Dust. The rest will come from me, as it was meant to be.

I hope this news brings you clarity, for I have decided you will take care of the baby. As for you, enjoy the time with your lovely companion, Solar Night Dust.

Golden Crown

Rarity sat quietly, the letter from Golden Crown still in her magic. It had come as a sudden revelation, yet its message was clear. The filly wasn’t here yet, but the responsibility for her care had already been decided. The child was to be half hers, with a portion of heritage from Solar Night Dust, though the decision of her upbringing rested squarely on Rarity’s shoulders.

She ran a hoof over the paper, the words lingering in her mind. It wasn’t the filly’s presence that filled the space but the weight of what was to come. This child, part of Solar Night Dust’s world and part of hers, would bring a new dynamic to their lives. It was a lot to process, and Rarity’s heart felt heavy with both anticipation and uncertainty.

Looking over to Solar Night Dust, who stood quietly beside her, Rarity let out a soft breath. "It seems we've been given a heads-up, my dear," she said, her voice soft but steady. "The filly may not be here yet, but she will be in time, and we’ll have to be ready for what comes."

Solar Night Dust gave her a small, reassuring smile. "We’ll face it together, Rarity. Whatever happens, we’ll take it one step at a time."

And with that, Rarity allowed herself a small moment of peace, knowing that even though the future was uncertain, they would be there for each other when the time came to welcome the little one into the world.

"Darling, must you dig for days?" Rarity asked, her voice soft but tinged with concern as she rested a hoof on her round belly. "Must you stop?" she added, clearly anxious about her partner's persistence.

"I hear something," Solar Night Dust said, pausing to listen, his ears twitching.

"Oh, my," Rarity gasped, "what is it?"

"Please, get Fluttershy and Spike. I'll need them to translate," Solar Night Dust requested, his tone serious as he continued to search. "There’s something alive here."

Rarity nodded, moving quickly to get her friends. The urgency in Solar's voice made her heart race. Something big was happening, and she knew they would need all the help they could get.