As the sun rose further and further up into the skies it vanquished the dark blue coloring of the night and turned the skies in a reddish pink coloring. A coloring that called out the start of a new day to start itself. Rarity groaned gently as she saw the rays entering through the gaps that there were. Without a single pardon did she shut the curtains even more. She made sure it stayed outside of her boutique. The mare then proceeded to wander a bit aimlessly through her house.