"Tense or not, it's not our place to act."
"True Tinsel, I simply just cracked."
Looking to that youthful kind face, Tinsel was unable to remain angry in this case. So he smiled a bit and offered a hoof. Cupid took hold and they went to the roof. Upon an overlook of the mass, there was no possible way a story would pass. But should they have acted sooner, they would have caught sight of a mare with a hat a' lunar.
With purpose each labored step Trixie took towards the library was delayed but timely. She snarled a bit as she allowed her rage to keep her mind away from the blistering cold. Her hooves found some relief once they touched a more shallow mound of snow due to the cover of the tree branches above. With a fix of her hat and cloak, Trixie proceeded to knock on Twilight Sparkle's door. Timely as Twilight was, she opened her door with a glisten of her magic to be greeted by her guest. "Trixie? I thought you went back to Las Pegasus?" Twilight remarked with a usual polite tone of voice.
"I did, Twilight Sparkle! I did... But I have now returned with a desired challenge for you!"
"A challenge? What kind...?"
In answer to her question, a music box appeared beside Trixie with a blue-ish burst of magic and started to play a thundering piece of music.
Harmony ye Gentlecolts
By: Trixie
Performed: Trixie
Harmony, ye Gentlecolts,
I wont burst out a spell,
Unlike last I came,
New manner for our quell.
To use my voice with all my wile,
Twilight's tune is to knell,
O kneeling to your own fall,
To your own fall,
O kneeling to your own fall.
The music suddenly clicked off and Trixie made the box disappear. "You have been challenged. I will return in two hours for your response..."