#magicofequestria

Yes. She appeared from his hair. Don’t ask.

“ * ya know, i’m probably gonna hazard a guess and say that monsters like you aren’t exactly common down here?”

" Are you okay Cinder Glow? Because you look a little gloomy. Did I say something that upset you? If so I didn't mean for whatever I mentioned while I was rambling on about to upset you. It's just hearing you and the other kirins final speak just made me want to reminisce about all the things I missed doing with you guys. "

Autumn Blaze admitted with a smile, but her face soon shifted to a look of concern for her fellow kirin. While she was curious about what word caused her mood to suddenly drop she wouldn't force her to speak her mind. Except she wouldn't move forward with her rambling until she was able to make Cinder Glow at least smile even if was a tiny smile. Taking a moment to ponder on how to make her fellow kirin smile she smiled when she thought of the jokes that countless kirin use to love hearing from time to time back before they stepped into the Stream of Silence.

" Ya know what will cheer you up? Wanna hear a joke? "

       thus  comes  a  question  they  both  know  the  answer  to,  for  how  could  they  not ?   surely  beloved  queen  of  two  worlds  is  not  blinded  by  the  ideal  of  harmony  so  completely  to  think  it  without  sacrifice.   no.   grand  majesty  who  once  held  the  fate  of  her  people  atop  her  wings  and  would  come  to  make  an  irreversible  choice  for  eons  to  come,  she  —  more  than  most  —  understands  sacrifice.   what  must  be  done  to  uphold  goodness.   lunar  queen  has  lived  too  long  —  too  involved  —  for  any  other  sentiments,  idealistic  though  she  wishes  to  be.  

       with  conviction  she  then  speaks,  guardian  unshaken  before  a  confession  unsavory  but  true.   ❝ I  have  before  and  will  again, ❞   though  strong  her  voice,  a  pillar  of  dignity  and  duty  alike,  unwavering  despite  weight  of  such  inquiry,  eyes  who  meet  the  other’s  speak  of  millennia  spent  lamenting.   o’  mother  moon,  her  shoulders  are  heavy  with  the  cosmos  itself,  and  yet  naught  crushes  her  more  than  the  lives  taken  and  lost.   ❝ Such  is  the  burden  of  a  ruler. ❞  

     he had heard about other changlings around these parts, but he’s yet to see one. so you can imagine the look of curiosity that plagued beast boy’s face as he finally found one.