/sun/ Celestia on a meadow, doing cute things

>Leaves flutter on the gentle wind. Tall dense grass waves like a sea.
>The meadow bathes in the sunlight, pouring through the treetops in flickering shining columns.
>The birds sing their song, perched on a branches.
>Four elegant yet muscular legs make a way through the grass.
>Majestic white alicorn walks through the grass like a magnificent tall ship sailing.
>Her spectacular mane wavers, a river of colors. Like a beautiful aurora borealis in the sky.
>Her pace is serene and graceful. She looks around , her large magenta eyes radiate calmness and confidence.
>Spotting a suitable spot she stops and lowers her large athletic body on the grass.
>Celestia tugs her legs and relaxes, opening her grand swan-like wings slightly.
>Her tail, equal in beauty to her mane, lays motionless. No insect would dare to disturb a moment of divine repose.
>Pristine lance of her horn flickers and with a quiet pop a tea set appears on the ground. A porcelain teapot adorned with an elaborate floral ornament, a teacup on a saucer and a bowl of oatmeal cookies.
>The Princess looks at the teapot and it immediately gets airborne, pouring the dark amber liquid into the teacup.
>The cup flies over to her long graceful muzzle and Celestia makes a hearty sip out of it.
>Then a cookie hops from the bowl and dips itself in a cup.
>Celestia gracefully eats a cookie, chewing on it without any sound.
>A flock of sparrows flies from a branch and land before the Princess.
>They look up at the ethereal being with eyes full of hope and devoid of any fear.
>Celestia smiles at them with a gentle radiant smile.
>Her magic takes the cookies from a bowl and crushes them into crumbs, which she gives to the sparrows.
>They rush to the treat, chirping, and pushing each other despite it's abundance.
>Frown appears on Celestia's regal face.
>Sparrows stop their bickering immediately, and proceed to peck crumbs in perfect order.
>But one of the sparrows keep sitting in a tree, appearing  unsure or in pain.
>Yet the crumbs are enticing and so the sparrow flutters his tiny wings and descends. He hops closer, limping and helping himself with the wings.
>Celestia frowns once again but with a rather different kind of frown.
>She takes a small cookie crumb from the ground  and levitate it to her face, staring at it with a great intent.
>The crumble begins to shine with a slight golden aura.
>Celestia brings it through the air right to the injuried sparrow's little beak.
>He looks at it, a bit unsure. Then looks at the alicorn. And then gulps the crumb in one go.
>An expression of wonder blooms on his small face. He hops several times in a row, looking completely undisturbed by any pain anymore.
>He chirps and flies to Celestia's face, hovering before her.
>Celestia nuzzles him slightly, with a great caution.
>The sparrow descends once again and begins to peck on the crumbs along with everyone else.
>Alicorn's expression becomes defiant for a moment.
>But she relaxes again almost immediately and smiles, taking another sip out of the cup.