A Dysfunctional Diablo PartyA Dysfunctional Diablo Party3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Twilight trotted happily down the library steps with a huge grin plastered onto her face. A happy tune resonated from her lips as she finally reached the bottom of the steps, on the second floor of the library. She took a short moment to gaze out of the balcony, taking in the morning sun which had just freshly risen, bathing the whole of Ponyville in a warm and calming light.
"Oh Spike!" She sang out in a harmonious tone. Usually, the dragon would be immediately present in front of the unicorn, ready to attend to her every whim. However, this time there was only silence. No streak of purple rushing out from the kitchen, no loud answer of his familiar voice. "Spike?" She called out yet again but as expected, no response was received.
"Hmm. He's probably out in the market again. No worries, I'll just find him!" Twilight cheerfully spoke to herself, trotting with a spring in each step down the stairs and out the library.
"Ah it's such a beautiful day today!" The unicorn said with a smile