Moon Lullaby 1


                                            >You are Moon Lullaby the 3rd

                                            >You once were a minor pony noble

                                            >Not on the level of the princesses but you had a good amount of land under your control

                                            >Servants once waited at your beck and call

                                            >Those who lived on your lands used to regard you with praise

                                            >Keywords being “Once were”

                                            >You are now currently suffering a great indignity. An insult to your once great status!

                                            >You are currently adorned in a outrageously puffy pink dress with a plastic tiara on top your head

                                            >All at the behest of your…

                                            >Owner

                                            >So that they may take a photo for their benign internet fame

                                            >”Come on Moony, give me a smile!”

                                            >Their words cut you from your melancholy remembrance of your once great past

                                            >Begrudgingly, you look to them and give a smile

                                            >It quickly shifts to a scowl as the photo is taken