Pegasi have a longtime tradition of gifting their primary feathers to those closest to them. Now that Twilight has wings of her own, she wishes to participate in the custom by giving one to her special somepony.
Chrysalis is dying and she has but one thought on her mind. When she is gone from the world, who will care for the one thing in the world she values above life itself?
Created by Frizzy Foop
