Moonbliss smiled at Naera who was busy stuffing her belly with grapes. She herself was using magic to hold a bunch of grapes. This wasn't enough to feed an entire crowd of Canterlot citizens! Suddenly she felt very stressed about her task at hand.
Perhaps she had something at her house that could help her hold a bunch of food. Thinking, she knew she had a few small baskets, but that was all. Not nearly enough. She'd probably have to make several trips, and her house was about ten minutes from here. She started towards it at a trot, Naera trailing behind.
How lovely it was to be back home. She stood at the base of the giant oak she had claimed those many years ago. In order to get up, she had made steps out of the branches that spiraled around the tree. Hopping along them, she soon arrived at her doorstep and her balcony. It seemed more dusty than usual, but everything was in its rightful place. Her bed that she had spent about a week building stood in the corner - the blanket she had made out of vines woven together that had taken an extra week to make. A little table stood in another corner surrounded by two small chairs; she had several bowls and plates delicately stacked up against each other. On her nightstand, her pinecone brush lie.
The baskets lay underneath the table. Hurrying before she could get nostalgic, she grabbed them and hopped down from her tree. She quickly galloped back to the area in which she was in before and filled up the basket with grapes, and moved onto strawberries before finally returning to the crumbling castle and handing out bits to the little ones.