Quillhart

(one does not simply sleep at the first day of the holiday. 5:43 am)

Quillhart smiled gently. He felt a lot better now when he was outside. "hey moonlit, you're not nervous at all!" He smiled widely when he nuzzled her. "Do you enjoy it there?" He sighed happily. He Sure enjoyed it HERE. He leaned against her and gave her a gentle kiss on her cheek.

(indeed my amount of daily love ) Quillhart smiled nervously at moonlit. He was really tense and one could see his pupils shrink in something close to panic. "Th.. Thanks..." He breathed in the cold air when they went out and closed his eyes. His pupils had gain their normal size when he opened them again. He covered his eyes with his hooves and shook his head. "I'm so, so sorry about that... I'm always having a really bad feeling when I'm on parties... It's like a terrible feeling of being all alone even though I'm not." he looked into her eyes. "I don't ask you to understand it.. Just to love me even though I'm like this." a tear poured slowly down his cheek. "but I understand If that's too much..."

Quillhart realized that he was having one of his odd feelings. Everytime he was on a party, any party where ponies had a lot of fun. He had a growing feeling of lonlyness. Nopony has been able to tell why he feels like that but never less he did feel like that. He turned a little tense and with a sigh on his lips and his sad eyes glimmering. He decided to try to pretend he was fine. He didn't want to blow of his evening now. He was so happy with her around. But he realized he couldn't stand it any more. He turned to moonlit again. "I'm sorry can we get out from here?" he sighed deeply. He guessed that it would be a lot better to be honest. "I'm always getting depressed on parties... And I can't stand it anymore..." he closed his eyes and hoped that she would be understanding.

Quillhart smiled at moonlit. He was so happy to be here with her and she wanted her so see that. "You know moonlit... You have made this the best night of my life." He walked up closely and hugged her tight. "Thank you moonlit!"

(I'm so cheesy! > oh! And happy hearts and hooves day Everypony! )

Quillhart took her hoof and brought her onto the dance floor. He noticed that a lot of his friends were already dancing. He saw that flashbomb was dancing with applejack. He looked at flashbomb and raised his voice so he would be able to hear him. "happy hearts and hooves day flashie! Can you imagine that I actually found somepony that wanted to dance with me tonight?!" He turned to moonlit and began to dance. He lowered his voice so it could only be heard as a whisper and looked deeply into her eyes. He leaned forward so he had his eyes right in front of her eyes. His eyes glimmered with joy and he whispered. "happy hearts and hooves day honey." He leaned even further forward and carefully began to kiss her with his cheeks having a lot more of the colour red in them. This was something new to him. But he realized he liked it. Her lips were so soft, her smell was like the smell off the first sun rays. Her skin was smooth like pouring water. Her eyes like two stars that had been freezed into ice. Her mane like the moon rays a bright night with a round moon. He tried to be as close as possible and forgot everything. He did just enjoy every second with her.

Well thank you

Quillhart went inside with moonlit. He looked at all the ponies before he turned to moonlit. "so moonlit. Dance shall we?" He reached out his hoof and smiled gently.

(It's not meant to be a pony story but I was so pleased with it so I wanted to share it with you) (I rewrote it to make it a pony tale) A shadows friend The time was close to 10 pm on the little square in the town. He could see it all were he stood on the mountain, the streets, the lights and all these stressed ponies. He pulled down his great hood and a shadow settled before his eyes, it was time. He loved the evening just as much as the dawn, it was then the shadows were at most. It was then one could stand still in a corner without anypony noticed. He began to walk down the mountain on the trail. He'd never estimated being seen, in fact he despised those who made everything to be seen. No, the shadows were his friends, the evening his brother and the dawn his beautiful sister. And he was happy with that. While he came closer to the city he pulled of his hood. A stallion on a walk in the evening would no one send a thought. However a stallion with a covering hood would bring way too much attention. He walked into the city, the people hurried past him without giving him a look, and he cared just as less about them. That’s how someponies were, they won´t care if they don´t know you, why would he be any better? He knew nopony, he didn't care either. Life could be lived without ponies, those deceitful, selfish ponies. No, he was happy with life just as it was. The time was here, he stood on his place where he always had been. The ponies were all in a hurry and nopony noticed him. He didn't mind it, his attention was on the other side of the square. Three floors up, the second window laid his attention. There she was, she was sitting by her table eating the same food as always. She was shining, she shined more beautiful and brighter than any dawn or evening, her hair was shinier and wonderfully warm then suns very first rays. In her dark eyes rested a shadow deeper, softer and more beautiful than any shadow the sun could create. He felt the sadness like a knife through his hart knowing that he didn't know her. What a pain it was to look at her, what a pain it was to turn away. He wanted to go to her door, ring on her bell and introduce himself and begin to know her, He wanted but the shadow held him back. A deep sigh was heard from him. He understood that she would have no time for him. She disappeared from the window and he knew that he missed his chance, again. So he walked home and went to bed and was thinking of the day tomorrow. Tomorrow he was going to try to meet her again. But he knew inside that he wouldn't dare, that’s how it has always been. He sighed deeply, a tear was pouring down his cheek before he turned and fell asleep. And he was not happy with life just as it was.

Quillhart smiled and grabbed the hoof. "So let's go shall we?" He pointed out his hoof in a gesture to let her go first. "Ladies first if they are fast enough" He smiled at her rather amused by his joke.

Oh sorry about that. I tend to miss huge obvious texts like that. xD

Quillhart looked down at moonlit and smiled gently. "When you're ready to go just shout will you?" He stroke her mane behind her ear and gave her forehead a soft kiss. He looked into her eyes for a couple of seconds until he he laid his head on her head. He smiled and was happy that he finally found his special somepony.

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Quillhart hugged her with his hoof and looked up on the bright moon surrounded by all the stars. And he began to hum. And then he began to sing a song that he couldn't recall where he heard it from. (Kill me if you'd like to but I think this song fits really good) (And I would appreciate if someone would like to teach me how to put the video on the wall instead of a link)

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Quillhart shrugged his shoulders. He was quite shy himself but that was nothing compared to her. "Sure. We'll have it your way." He took a seat by the tree and leaned against the tree with his hooves behind his head. He enjoyed being outside so he closed his eyes and was quiet pleased.

Quillhart realized that they both wasn't sure if they really were good enough for each other. He smiled at her. "Moonlit did you know that you are my first special somepony ever? And do you know why you are my first?" He gave her cheek a gentle kiss. "Because at first you are the only one who actually said yes. Second, I love you." He bent down and was carefully picking up a butterfly that had the same brown colour as he did. He did the same thing that he had once seen fluttershy do. He lifted the butterfly to his mouth and whispered a little. And then he lifted it and laid it next to her ear smiled at her. "of course I want you to be with me." He smiled and kept on walking.

Quillhart smiled widely at her. He was happy that she felt more comforted with him. He turned with a hoof around her neck to make her walk next to him. "I'm glad that you're feeling more comforted around me." He squeezed her a little so they went closer, he laid his head against her when they continued to walk and closed his eyes.

Quillhart smiled gently and laid a hoof on her cheek. "You didn't." He looked up and saw that the sun was on it's path down. He looked back at moonlit. "But if you want to have your dance with me. Maybe we should go?" He smiled widely and gave her a soft hug.

Quillhart was in serious chock. Not even did she say yes, but she even turned out to have the purest soul and heart he'd ever seen. He swap his attention between the mare and the stone. "You... You are really a princess..." he realized that he'd opened his mouth again so he shut it. He took the stone without looking away from her and the stone went brown again but now with a bigger amount of red in it. He stuffed it into the saddle bag and gave her a big hug. A tear of his joy poured down his cheek. "You are perfect!"

Quillhart smiled at moonlit and removed his hoof from her chin. He reached his hoof into the saddle bag and he took out a yellow stone with stripes of bright blue. When he lifted it one could see that the blue stripes turned brown as a trees blood. He lifted the stone to let some sunlight reach trough the stone. "this is a stone of the pure soul. It is very rare and it can only be found in the badlands. The stone will change colour everytime it changes keeper and it will show the colour of the soul. This will prove to you that your heart and soul is pure." He smiled and gave moonlit the stone if see wanted to take it. "before you take it I want to ask if you want to go to the dance with me? It doesn't matter to me if your heart is pure or not." he smiled widely. "ill be happy as long as it's you!" He gained enough courage to lay a hoof on her back.

Quillhart saw that she began to be really shy and felt like he could really relate to her. So he carefully placed his hoof below her chin and gently lifted her head up so he could look her into the eyes. He tried to make her see by the eyes that he understood her and that he related to her. "Hey... You may not think that you're somepony that anypony would mind or even notice. But I can prove that to be wrong. Just promise me to believe in yourself." He smiled and kept his dark, deep eyes focused on hers. He thought that he saw the pure sparkle of life in her eyes. He Smiled carefully at her. "You're indeed a true gift to this world miss. Don't you dare to change that now.* He smiled kindly.

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Quillhart smiled at moonlit. He was happy that she had noticed him and that she turned out to be so nice. He had thoughts of laying his hoof on her back but he couldn't gather enough courage to do so. He decided to ask a little about her instead. "So how did a beautiful mare like you manage to keep the stallions away? Especially on this day?" He smiled at her and wasn't just being nice when he said that, he was actually pensive about how she could NOT​ have a special somepony. She was the most beautiful thing that he'd ever seen. He realized that his hoof was reaching for her but he pulled it back and tried to cover the random movement by adjusting his glasses.