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Love is a verb, not a noun.

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As the premier party pony of Ponyville, Pinkie’s absence every Hearth’s Warming Eve is noticeable. Two years ago, Twilight was curious. Last year, she was concerned.

Tonight, she finds out why.


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I am the first comment on a great story, I am happy about that:pinkiehappy:

Oh, this is sweet. Makes me worry about the time magic, though.

The purple button eyes of a stuffed Princess Celestia looked back at her

I was going to comment but then I remembered who was writing this. Nice headcanon drop ;)

Twilight, with your horn so bright, won't you guide my sled tonight? :pinkiehappy:

Fun and well written too.

Tonight, that was good enough for Twilight. She hitched herself to the sleigh and lit her horn as bright and pink as it could flare. The shining brilliance cut through the overcast around them, and with a flap of her wings she carried the sleigh to the heavens like it weighed nothing at all.

"Yes! Even those godless Zebricans can see us now!"

All in all; given that it's Pinkie Pie in question: It makes perfect illogical sense! :pinkiehappy:

The Grinch made a account to unlike this story

This was adorable.

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