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// 62.Candlelight 
// Story: In Celebration of a Hundred. 
// by Karrakaz 
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	With a small smile she lit another candle. Its light illuminating the dozens of wooden homes, perches and burrows within her cottage.

“A night light.” Rarity had called them when Fluttershy talked about her sleeping problems at the spa, insisting that Fluttershy take them, and that they would help her at night.

And Rarity had been right, of course she had been. 

They were such fascinating things. Watching the gently dancing and flickering flame of a solitary candle against the backdrop of all her animal friends, inhaling the wonderfully relaxing scent of rosemary. Sleep came to her easily that night.