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- >Time wasted away as you rested, for some reason you felt perpetually tired.
- >Would the little filly come back as she promised?
- >You dreamed of soaring across the worlds skies and hunting local wildlife, memory of your years as a dragon is shady so it could be reliving memories of your youth.
- >Occasionally you would relive the scenes of your human life, teaching your son how to fish.
- >Your first visit by your grandchildren, telling them tales of your wild youth.
- >You are roused from your sleep by a gentle touch upon your snout, opening your eyes slowly having them adjust to the low light within the cave you see that Luna has indeed returned.
- >"Mister Anonymous I'm back as I promised!"
- >She seems giddy with excitement of talking to you, a wide smile and small saddlebags attached to her hips.
- "So you are little Luna, have you been well?"
- >"Yes! And I have something to show you!"
- >She reaches into her saddlebags and pull out what seems to be a rolled up scroll (How does she even do that without fingers? This pony.)
- >"I managed to create my very first spell! Look!"
- >She unfolds the scroll for you and holds it up to your eye.
- >Across the parchment you see what you vaguely assume is a spell matrix, well it looks more like chicken scratch but you assume its a spell matrix none the less (you think spell matrix sounds cooler then formula anyhow.)
- "And whats this then?"
- >She smiles widely
- >"It's supposed to apparate a map of the stars! Here let me show you!"
- >Her horn lights up with a greyish white colour and a slew of light eminates from the scroll, a perfect replica of the night skies appears all across your cave
- >Looking around you spot various constallations that you had named in your spare time, like the potato masher or the fapsock.
- >Fuck everyone and their hoity toity fancy schmancy names for things, you liked simple names for what the things looked like.
- >Yet you still put on a smile as she's obviously put a lot of time into her gift for you.
- "Impressive litte Luna, I knew you would succeed at whatever you put your mind to."
- >Her face lights up with a blush and she smiles shyly
- >"I-I Couldn't have done it without your encouragement."
- "Pish posh! Of course you could, all you needed was a bit of confidence in yourself."
- >You move your massive front limb and hold out a claw being extremely careful not to hurt her.
- "Remember all you need is here."
- >You point to her head
- "And here."
- >And then to her chest where you assume her heart is, pony anatomy still confounds you. How are they even able to fly with such misproportioned wings?
- "So outside of this impressive spell work Luna how have you been?"
- >She stops channeling the spell having fed the scroll enough power to keep it going and huddles up next to your snout as you place your head on the ground.
- >"I-I have been improving a lot in my studies, though I am barred from joining my sister in physical training with weapons."
- >They teach kids how to wield weapons? Huh, who knew?
- "You are still quite young little Luna, you have plenty of time to grow and become strong."
- >She smiles sadly
- >"It's not that, my magic just isn't strong enough to swing around the training weapons. Where my sister has power in magnitudes, I seem to have more finesse and control if I put my mind to it."
- >So It's too heavy is it? Hm. You do have some knowledge of magic from what you experimented with out of boredom in your younger years. Magical weapon apparation should be weightless.
- "I may be able to help you little Luna, if you wish to learn of course."
- >Her eyes widen and she looks up at you.
- >"Really?!"
- "Indeed, I have created quite a few spells in my time and I believe I can teach you how to summon your own weightless weapon."
- >Her face lights up with happiness as she hears this.
- >"Please please can we start now?"
- "Of course little one. First clear your mind, throw all thoughts away and concentrate only on your magic."
- >She closes her eyes and sticks out her tongue in concentration and her horn lights up surging with magical power.
- "Good very good Luna, now envision your weapon. Not just any weapon but the weapon that represents you, feel as your magic gives it form and substance."
- >She strains slightly and beads of sweat starts forming on her head, she clenches her eyes in concentration.
- "Remember the weapon is a part of you, open your eyes Luna and see your blade."
- >She opens her eyes and sees a floating longsword, simple in design yet elegant.
- >"D-Did I really make that?"
- >You smile
- "Indeed, now don't lose hold of it. Practice this whenever you have time, a genius creates once. A master creates a thousand times."
- >She tries moving the sword around making shaky practice swings, a bit sloppy but with time she will get there.
- "Good good, with enough excercize you should be able to create your blade in seconds if not instantly."
- >A smile radiates from her as she drops hold of the spell and the blade vanishes
- >You feel a warmth in your chest as she turns around and hugs you.
- "Remember little one, be all that you can be. Never give up not even in the face of the so called impossible."
- >You missed teaching your grandchildren, and teaching Luna brought that nostalgic feeling back.
- >You start to grow tired again, energy rapidly draining from you as you realise you need to go back into hibernation.
- >"Whats wrong Mister Anon?"
- >You look at her with half lidded eyes and slowly close them.
- "I must go back into slumber little one, I fear I am not as young as I used to be. For how long I know not but I when I awaken I will wait for you again."
- >You feel her applying a bit more pressure to you.
- >"P-promise?"
- >With one last sigh you mutter before you fall back into your slumber.
- "Always."
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