The sun was still shining a bright and relaxing red color in the skies while it was descending behind the hills of Canterlot once again. Both of the unicorns could be found on the small, gravel path that would lead them away from the cottage and towards the edge of the Everfree forest for a longer walk towards the boutique. Rarity held her parasol in the air with the help of her magic and was even humming some soft tunes to herself. Fleur on the other end just listened for a while. The light of the sun fell on the red fabric of the parasol and it created a comfortable shadow for the vampony  to walk in to. Yet the gloves she wore, always came just out of the shadows. It seemed like the extra protection was paying off in a very nice manner.