Some stories

Celestia paced around the throne room. She was waiting for her dearest sisters, Luna and Cadence, to arrive. Glancing at the doors, she realised Luna standing in the doorway, with her blue armour shining in the pale light of the silver moon.

"You called, Celestia?" Luna asked.

"Yes. It's about the rebelling." Celestia explained in her sentence.

Luna nodded in understanding. A few moments later, Cadence arrived in her gleaming pink armour. It seemed to sparkle in the moonlight. Likewise, Celestia's golden armour shone.

"Is it about the riots?" Cadence was on the spot.

Celestia nodded sadly. Cadence grimaced. Luna walked up to the throne, right next to Celestia were she was pacing around. Her footsteps echoed across the silent room.

"D'you think we need them?" Luna asked.

"Harmony... Yes. I fear this is the work of a strong foe we've never discovered before." Celestia examined the situation.

"Shall we gather them up then?" Cadence questioned.

"Yes. Get Shadow Chaos, Lightning Dash, Phoenix Blaze, Ice Freeze and Celestial Star." Celestia requested.

"Why?" Cadence asked

"I need to tell them something urgent." Celestia was nervously rubbing the floor with her hoof.

"Ok. Is there anything else you need?" Cadence questioned before she left the room.

"No thanks." Celestia replied, and Cadence shut the door.

Luna looked at Celestia, her eyes saying 'Answers please?'

Celestia sighed. "Fine.." she grumbled

"Do you need them to use that?" Luna, her eyes still directed at Celestia.

"Mhm. I didn't think we needed this again." Celestia said, directing her glance out the window.

She sighed; it was time to raise the sun. She closed her eyes, and her horn glowed as bright as the sun. A fiery heat surrounded her. Magic surged through her like breaking a dam and letting the river flow. Luna also had her eyes closed, her horn glowing midnight blue. She felt the same feeling. The moon lowered, and the sun rose.

"I'll take my leave now." Luna said, and disappeared out the door.

A pang of loneliness hit Celestia. Yet again, she sighed.

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Luna sat on the bed, staring at the sun.

'Now I see why mortals love the sun' she thought.

She didn't let the bad side get the best of her. Stuck for those one thousand years, Luna felt sadness, guilt, hunger and loneliness. It was foolish of her to fall into darkness. Such problem had given birth to more seeds of dilemmas, wanting to bloom. Luna sighed and looked down again. The city of Canterlot looked wonderful at day, yet majestic and magical at night. She loved seeing the lights flicker in the darkness, blazing brighter than ever in daylight. She didn't mind ponies sleeping through her night. It was peaceful for her. From now, she decided to look on the upside of everything. Even if not much.