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// The Library  
// Story: Luna's Thunder 
// by Soarin is HOT 
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I shot away using my wings to get farther. 

Thunder looked embarrassed. 

“Hi! I brought lemonade!” Twilight said cheerfully. 

She walked in. I dropped my eyes from Thunder and looked at Twilight. 

“So Princess did you find anything new?”

“CALL ME LUNA. Sorry Canterlot voice. Still haven’t got over it yet. Call me Luna. No Twilight I did not.” I said flustered. I never used my Royal Canterlot voice unless in a intense situation. Apparently this counted. 

Twilight smiled and handed me a glass. I took a sip. It was a sour sweet combination that shocked my senses. It helped me to regain my normal self. I slowly rebuilt my cover. 

“Thank you Twilight. I must take Thunder back to Canterlot. The effects are more serious then I thought. We will give him lodgings and a job if he wishes it. Thunders go get your things we will be leaving.

“I don’t have things.” 

“ We leave when I am done talking to Twilight.”

“Princess er Luna how is Canterlot? Princess Celestia is doing well I presume?”

“She is doing fine. A lot of papers from the attack. We still keep watch at night and day.”

“The attack caused you a lot of trouble.”

“Yes never before has my sister been defeated.  Some of the ponies think that now she is ill and unfit to rule.”

“Unfit to rule! If Celestia is unfit to rule then she is unfit to raise the sun. Then what would the blasted ponies do without a sun!”

“Twilight calm. She has handled it. We have a more urgent matter on hand.”

“Sorry Princess Luna. I didn’t mean to get mad.”

“That’s alright. I think Thunder and I will have to be off.”

Thunder was pacing outside waiting for me. 

“Luna, I’m sorry. OK I didn’t mean to.”

“Don’t mention it. Let’s leave.”

I took off and hovered in the sky waiting. It took him a few tries to get in the air.

“Jeeze what took you so long?” I asked when he was finally in the air. 

“Out of practice”

I shook my head in disbelief. An alicorn that can’t fly. 

I ignored him for a little while and headed for the far off city of Canterlot.