This story is a sequel to A Faded Touch of Blue

Saddle Arabia is a land of tremendous wealth and beauty, with a culture richer than its oligarchs could even wish themselves to be, and a history which safeguards the right of every citizen to rise as far as their ability can take them... provided that they were born correctly.

Moxie was not; she was born with an inquisitive, hungry mind, with shrivelled wings, and a mare. And now, despite finding a lonely oasis of happiness at her husband's side, a disease threatens to put her newfound life in jeopardy.

This story is a sequel to Come, Fly with me

Short stories about Doodle Heart and Savant, following their life as partners.

I made this to gather all my short stories about these two in one place.
The plot may differ from story to story, but they will all be sweet Slice-of-Life and romance.

I write these stories as an exercise so please come with feedback, I welcome it with open arms, both on grammar and general nitpick.

Doodle Heart belong to my great friend: http://dragonfoxgirl.tumblr.com/ visit her for some great art.

Time remains unchanging. However, it always changes us.

Carefree foalhoods become teenage years, and in the end those years are all but gone. Friends change as they grow; sometimes it’s for the better, sometimes for the worse.

This story is a sequel to Coming Home

Saif Tham often travels to Canterlot. Sometimes it’s to run errands for his brother and family, sometimes it’s a vacation.
Whichever the reason, he always visits somepony dear to him.

Sometimes in ones life, you experience something new. Whether it was planned or not it is up to each of us to embrace it, or make distance between it.

Politics. It’s always about gaining power and killing those that are in the way. The political scene in Saddle-Arabia stopped being about the better choices for the people a long time ago, and turned into an arena for the power hungry. Those who seek to change it are quickly dealt with, a sacrifice to keep the corrupt in power. Saif Tham hates it more than anything, but to protect his brother he needs to get involved, even if it might cost him his life someday.

Rainbow Dash is truly looking forward to celebrating Hearth's Warming Eve with Scootaloo. They have planned this for a year. Sometimes, however, the simplest of plans come to a folly and not everything goes as planned; things change, but the question remains: Is it for better or for worse?

When a life is coming to an end, it is for those left behind to tell the rest of the world how that pony’s life was.
How will Octavia remember the most important mare in her life?

Pre-reading note: I recommend listening to this piece while reading.
Cello Lullaby

Moxie gazed over the stallion in front of her, as the crowd stared at them in turn. Fellow nobles, dignitaries, and her parents had all gathered here, in the balmy mansion of her birth, to witness this occasion. The final words had been said, and they were now officially husband and wife. But she was not happy; this was not her wish.

She ran her hoof down the lock of blue hair entwined in her mane. Her whole life had been decided for her, everything coordinated to the tiniest detail. What she had learnt, how she spent her leisure, who she knew, whose company she enjoyed, whom she had pledged herself to, everything... except the one trip she had taken to Canterlot without the permission of her parents, that is. The glimmering blue strands linger as a testament to her last free action...

Featured on EqD: 13-11-2013

After seeing an amazing display of magic from an old pony visiting Ponyville, Twilight decides to strike up a conversation with him.
Little does she know what she is going to learn about life and that not everything can be discovered from books.

A/N: Tags and characters are prone to change as the story moves on, thanks to Slashawar for editing and Aridifolia for pre-reading.