On the night of her mother's passing, Luna must accept the cold, hard fact that she'll never feel her mother's loving touch again. With no one to else to turn to, she finds solace and a much-needed shoulder to cry on with her big sister.
My daughter, you were most beautiful, graceful and beloved by all, but never understood what it meant to love. You shared the gift of love with your little ponies, but why do you not care for them as they grow ill?
Created by Fireteam Equidae
