Perfect. The impossible word, because there is no such thing. All her life, from baby to alicorn, Twilight has wanted nothing more, but to be perfect. But what do you do, when you're not perfect?

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We all have concepts of a moral and ethical principles. A wolf even has them. He decides, that sometimes you have to put them aside, and let them rest. A collection of short stories.

(First fic)
(Updates sometimes)