Something brushed my face, its pressure and urgency making my eyes snap open. A  cloudless, golden sky and descending scarlet sun greeted my eyes, the view seeming so familiar to me. I looked towards what had awoken me; another pony, whose body my head currently rested on, looking forlorn and alone in the approaching twilight. Her faded pink eyes regarded my horn with worry. "Sorry," she whispered, averting her gaze and dropping her head into her white hooves, facing the celestial orb for which she was named. "I just want you to be here."