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"I swear I have enough problems without worrying bout my son." She pulled it open with a growl.
Quillina turned and looked at him, her cheeks blushing red. She covwered behind her long mane and whispered, "I-I'm so sorry!" She pulled...
Mirage couldn't but sing: she was very good.
Mirage smiled and began picking up their beat.
Quillina Sat down, "which book is that?" She asked, looking at the cover, "oh! That's a good one. Be careful though, it gets a little depressing...
Mirage gave her a steady yet catchy beat.
"So if I move this here than I maybe will be able to get some me..." Quillina adjusted her reading glasses and sighed, carrying a saddlebag full...
"Yes, Luna was a very elegant pony..." Quillina sighed in painful nostalgia, "she was always talking about doing more. She was a little formal,...
"DO I SEEM LIKE I CARE?!" Her horn glowed.
"Fine then, let him be gone." She hissed.
"WHAT?!" She hissed, her horn flaring with evil magic at him.
Mirage nodded and out in her ear plugs.
"You were a perfect choice for my attendant." She laughed.
"I guess so!" She whispered, frantically getting her sheet music. "I'll get it!" He ordered three of them, since he wanted a combo too, and then...
"O-of course." Quillina whispered, "I'm Quillina Script, I was the former scribe to Princess Luna." It sounded rehearsed. After she said it, she...
"We will leave once the troops are ready, that may be a few days. For now, you are to remain here with me." She said, menacingly.
She brought him into a small room, "We're going to go and get ready to go to Canterlot."
Nightmare sighed, "Show me your face." She looked at her and smiled a little to him.
"To me you will always be Lunar." She smashed the crystal and growled, "Leave us, I wish to talk to my slave." She turned to Darky, "Are you...
Quillina yelped and jerked around slightly, "W-what the...?" She jumped back three paces, "I-I'm just looking for my friend! Please don't hurt...
