Ponies involved: Theron, Selene, Evening Sands, Arkthras
Few sun cycles have passed and Theron have grown to accustomed to having Selene around to the point where he is starting to feel content and happy once again. The stubborn mare broke down several of his walls around his heart and is closer to it than she was few days ago, Theron also almost have forgotten about the curse. Every night after playing around in the ocean near the cove, they would retire to the cave and curl up together on the moss bed and go to sleep after few minutes to a hour of quite talking.
Today is different and Theron could feel it in the air and in his bones when he woke up, feeling Selene's head on his back and he nudges her little bit because he couldn't move without rousing her. "Get up, my little moon. The sun is rising. We don't want to miss the magic." He gently says as he nips at her side with a little nuzzle. "Wakey wakey.." He nudges her little bit more when she wouldn't rouse from the deep sleep that he roused from few minutes ago.