>Today's the day.
>The day that two moth-ponies will be joined in holy matrimony.
>It is positively exciting.
>These two have been head over heels for each other for who-knows-how-long.
>It's honestly about time they tied the knot.
>You sit on a stool in the Dust Valley bar.
>It's the only decent gathering place in the entire town.
>It's also where nearly every moth frequents when they aren't busy.
>You guess it makes sense to hold the service here.
>Pepper Dust stands beside Moon Dust near an altar.
>Virgo grumbles as he holds a small book and lightbulb.
>He's kinda cute dressed up in his ceremonial garb.
>Pepper Dust looks incredibly nervous.
>He's sweating bullets.
>You giggle softly, but hush yourself as the doors to the back rooms open.
>Out trots Flower Tart, who tosses a bunch of flowers around.
>Behind her, Actias.
>She looks absolutely gorgeous in her dress.
>You wonder who made it.
>She approaches the altar, and Pepper Dust.
>Dandelion follows her, a small pillow with a necklace sitting on it.
>The same one Pepper Dust picked out just for Actias.
>It has a little lunar moth pendant on it.
>You smile softly as Virgo begins the rites.
>They go quickly.
>The newly weds kiss.
>And instead of the traditional throwing of the bouquet, as every other race of ponies does.
>Actias tears her dress off and throws it into a crowd of moth-mares.
>One lucky mare catches it, and as is custom, begins to eat it.
>The newly weds hurry out of the bar to spend an hour or two with each other, before coming back for the party.
>There is always a party.
>You love being a moth-pony.