“They are . . . well, some of them are. You can’t see the Plowpony at all, that ought to be visible low on the horizon to the northeast.” Cerulean pointed a hoof off in that direction. “But there’s a line of stars over there, those look kind of like Orion’s Belt, but the rest of the constellation isn’t the same. I can kind of imagine that if I moved some of the stars around it might line up.” He glanced back up into the sky. “I want to know what the red and green and white lights that move are.”