Canvas and Swift~

[PurpleBird]

In Cloudsdale the sky was fresh and crisp and all was well under the sun. Flying fillies and colts giggled as they dashed through the pegasi Utopia with bliss. Little foals trying to get to school before the warning bell. Pegasi mares and stallions alike carried on with weather duties, or the odd flying market occupation. Today was full of nothing but business and working ponies. Even though it was a working day the city was still filled with , exerted, Pegasus. It seemed like every Pegasus was happy... Well... Except for one. Canvas Whiz .

The winged mare payed no mind to her busting surrounding, not even gave a care to those that smiled at her, or tried to greet her along her path. Her expression was blank to say the least. Her eyes were narrowed and her mouth was in an un-tense frown. It seemed not even the singing Pegasus couldn't lift her mood. It seemed like all she wanted to do was leave... In fact, that was probably all she wanted to do, was leave the bustling burst of Pegasus and be alone. Just like every other day. And like every other day , Pegasus would fly around her, make comments to the oddly unenthusiastic walking Pegasus, or try to at least greet the quite pony only to have no greeting back. She ignored almost everything around her. She had a place to be, like daily routine, she would fly out of Cloudsdale and get away from it all. The presence of even being in Cloudsdale never made her the happiest, only making her think of the egotistical atmosphere she had to grow up with.

"I have to stop at the store first... Before I do anything.." she gave a muffle to herself, racing fillies and colts swooshed past her. She twitched her ear in annoyance. As she walked down the clouded path, and past the cloud buildings designed in detail, she saw the little cloud shop ahead. She felt her hooves pick up a pace, determined to get what she needed, pay her bits, and fly out of there.