Luna sat on her balcony, looking towards the descending sun. Below her, ponies were getting ready for the night, shuttering their shops and heading inside. Soon, they would be eating their dinners, probably unconsciously thankful that they had made it through another day unharmed. Afterwards, some of them might go outside and play a little longer—especially the fillies and the colts—until they were called inside and tucked in for the night.