Routine day with a dirt cheap brush, then a week goes by and it goes untouched. Then two, then three, then a month, and the rest of your life you beat yourself up. - Aesop Rock, "Rings"
Certain stripes have come unbound. There's two Zecoras running 'round. The terse one's black. The weird one's white. But both are still clear-headed… right? (Written collaboratively with Casketbase77)
In the grueling hours of Day Court, amidst the endless prattle of prancing Canterlot peacocks, an unexpected visitor at the end of her rope has a request for the Princess of the Sun. Celestia must set Discord free - before it's too late.
Created by Casketbase77
