The One Person Who Could Know

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Diablo woke up on the stone he perched on when Merryweather froze him into a statue the place had been empty the monster pig goblin race brutally wiped off the earth and many vulture feathers were covering the ground and smelt very very rotten, and the water leaking into the dungeons had not helped one bit. Her remembered Maleficent screaming at Merryweather for attacking her bird of the three fairies these two did not find ways to see eye to eye and had holes in the past of each other neither wanted to fill in and make amends and be friends. Flora was the forgetful one and Fauna often found herself trying to refuse saying unice things about others but almost always got caught in the middle and forced to one side which she did not like. Merryweather was quick to jump to conclusions about anybody and could be exceptionally judgemental that's the problem with sisters.

The oldest insists she remembers everything correctly, the middle child says she's wrong snd needs to open up her mind, and the youngest think they're bring letting in on everything and quick to suggest changes of hard to changed ideology and long standing tradition. Merryweather is our typical nowadays average teenager at highschool presented in the being of a Good Fairy. He stretched his wings he had decommissioned being stoned he could barely manage to fly to even a mere worm the only thing to eat in such a desolated place that he once called home completely destroyed at once he blamed King Stefan for not given more crap about hunting laws towards the wild animals boars were one thing wolves deer and vultures were another thing even foxes were another thing as well. In this way birds are similar to their flower drinking while in flight upon their wings for when a butterfly's caterpillar comes out in butterfly form she or he has to sit awhile before their wings dry out and work finally otherwise they'll never take to the sky. So now that months had passed Diablo felt up to a more solid flight aware from his wrecked wretched home hopefully he would find someone to tell him what had happened here.

He was frozen March 20th, 1499 Aurora's sixteen birth a couple hours right before the sun started to set upon the lands. There he stood on the wall as a statue through three lubar eclipses as the year ticked away. The first eclipse happened May 24, 1499 at 22:00 hrs a good two months after Aurora was awoken by Prince Philip. The second eclipse was one month away from the previous on June 23rd at 5:00 and the third was at 23 hrs 45 minutes on November 17th, 1499 another 4 months wait. And now these passed two months ((I'm still counting November and December so two months he had he had been regaining the flight of his wings. (24 hrs time is used anything after noontime subtract twelve you'll been given the American evening time itself)) The problem was the only two people he got a good clear look at were Prince Philip and Aurora the very heroes who stood against his Mistress he had to find them now. He unfortunately needed them and so he flew to Moonlight's empty stable stall and picked up the scent of the horse that would soon be given to Aurora by Esmeralda and Phoebus in Paris and headed off towards the Parisian town unaware the dark news that would await him as they both stepped into a complete surprise story.

The Lunar Eclipses so you can see what I am using

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The Lunar Eclipses so you can see what I am using. Type into browser to see for yourself the calendar I am using to display this below.
https://eclipse.gsfc.nasa.gov/LEcat5/LE1401-1500.html

"Aurora!" called Phoebus. "We have a gift for you something we think that may have once been your Mom's that she lent to one of her female palace maids. Close your eyes. Philip will help me guide you."

Aurora covered her eyes and made available her arms so both gentlemen could lead her to the farmhouse stable.

"She can open them now." Esmeralda states. She had finished sponge washing Moonlight down a light bay horse which meant a horse with a light brown body coat and white mane with two aqua streaks in her forelock that had been laidback behind her ears and her white tail was swishing at the annoying flies.

Aurora opened her eyes and was shook by the beautiful herd creature standing in front of her. Moonlight walked forward a bit towards her. She sniffed Aurora's old golden locks holding the sunshine despite the sunsetting slowly behind them her hair's shimmer could not be diminished at any timeframe day or night it would stay gold like a promise that would be another day to come. Leah's hair smelt of roses too. She nuzzled her head in Aurora's locks and Aurora hugged her head back.

"Thanks for the little nuzzle, Moonlight, Philip told me you were one of my kingdom's steeds." said Aurora. "And now you are welcome to be my steed. You can answer me, I can understand you, filly (filly or mare will be interchanged just to keep the text less boring okay)."

"I'm honored, my Princess Aurora, to be your steed now." She bowed her head and gently touched Aurora's left shoulder.

"After we get you a saddle, blanket and half pad and some some clothes that are more suitable for riding Aurora, tomorrow I will teach you how to ride." Philip promised her. "It will be better if you can ride your own steed without my help. You'll need to answer your own duties on your own eventually you need to be able to go about on your own accord easily."

Imagine Moonlight without Aurora riding her

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Imagine Moonlight without Aurora riding her. Imagine her head on Aurora's left shoulder resting their welcoming Aurora's rosy presence into her boring life more purpose but now it was stronger purpose for she was back where she truly belonged again.

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You're welcome LavenderScent4 knew you loved Moonlight and I cannot stand anything with a horse getting whipped at my riding place they have crops but we never ever have to hit the horse with them mostly it is just the noise that they make that my riding instructor uses them for out in the arena to get a horse to stay awake during a lesson. I am not a fan of horse derbies anymore it is too dangerous for rider and horse and I have met a real ex racehorse down here who was treated so bad during his career that he refused to let nice people touch his ears. It is so sad.

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