You know that feeling? You know, the feeling that you've forgotten something important? It is 10:32 p.m. on Hearth's Warming Eve, and Twilight just got that feeling...
For helping her complete a lengthy assignment, Twilight decides to treat Spike to breakfast---a breakfast which will alter their understanding of each other.
Princess Twilight tells the tale of her many adventures to her latest student and how she remembers her friends from long ago. But she can't tarry too long, for she has a long-overdue meeting to attend.
The life of a pet can always vary. For Tank, he was fated to outlive his master. Now with master gone, he tries to make sense of it, the way only a tortoise can.
Today is Father's Day, a most joyous occasion for Discord to spend time with Celestia and Luna. Even though technically he isn't their father. Kind of. It's complicated.
Spike is no longer the chubby baby dragon he was, and he no longer has to go through his hundred-year wyrm sleep. But as he and Twilight move back to Canterlot, Spike finds that his new larger body means the end of his old life.
In the wake of opening the School of Friendship and Twilight seeking for more teachers, Fluttershy asks Discord if he would be interested. He said that he will do a test drive by teaching his students a lesson in Philosophy.
Sometimes growing up means more than just time passing. For some, it means letting go of what they hold dear and moving onto greener pastures. And for others, it means becoming what they never wanted to be in the first place.
One is a cosmically aware eco-friendly drifter. One is a reformed chaotic manifestation still adjusting to society. Together, they bake brownies, save worlds, and get to know each other!
Twilight's convinced Discord hasn't really reformed, and has found a weapon to replace the Elements -- a reforming spell Discord missed eating. But a cornered draconequus is a dangerous beast...
After the current ruler of Tartarus steps down, Princess Celestia and Luna are tasked with finding the very best replacement possible. Sadly, that's not exactly who shows up to apply.
What happens when something crafted by a creature with no real care for material things is taken from him? Nopony else knew the answer either. But they found out. Oh... They found out.
Discord has had to give up a lot of his chaos in the name of friendship. In the interest of fairness, the forces of Order must also be made to surrender something.
Created by ReverseSceptile
