    Rarity sat there trying to think of what to say, as she waited, the setting sun sent rays of light through the gaps between the stick doorway, illuminating the final wall next to the bed. Rarity hadn't noticed it before; the back of the cave was always too dark earlier that day. Shafts of light shone on the final mural. The story started from the top where the wall curved into the ceiling, and ended near the bottom just above the bed.