>Night on the edge of the Whitetail Woods.
>It was a simple night of camping for you and Twilight.
>Her idea, one that you almost leaped at the chance to take.
>Ponyville was starting to get 'samey', and Twilight had agreed with you.
>So, for the weekend, here you two were.
>The stars were bright, and there was even an aurora overhead, undulating in many blues and greens as it shimmered in the night sky.
>Luna was pulling out all the stops tonight, clearly visible thanks to the lack of city lighting.
>Twilight nuzzled into your shoulder as you peeked through the telescope you two had brought.
>This particular 'star' you were looking at was actually a highly reflective comet coming straight at the planet.
>Twilight assured you that impact was literally impossible. Luna wouldn't let it happen.
>You wrapped an arm around your mare, letting her take a peek at whatever took her fancy.
>No words were needed, just simple comfort from the other.
>It had been a hectic week for the both of you.
>Twilight's duties had stepped up a fair bit, your own little workshop got slammed with orders...
>And then there was the pregnancy scare with Rainbow Dash, which caused the cyan pony to hole up in Twilight's library for a week before the pegasus agreed to a test.
>Surprise surprise, she wasn't.
>Twilight pulled away for your turn to look through the telescope.
>You sacrificed that in exchange for a long, loving kiss under the stars.
>Her eyes widened as she blushed, a comforting smile taking its place as you broke off.
>Twilight shivered briefly as the wind picked up a little.
>Nothing outright cold, but it was still early spring. To be fair, the two of you still shouldn't be out here.
>Just yesterday, it had snowed. Melted on contact, but even so.
>You packed up the telescope as she settled in near the fire.
>She had some marshmallows in her magical field, slowly roasting them over the fire.
>As you came closer, she gave you one of the perfectly roasted treats.
>Smiling mischievously, you leaned over and shared it with her, which lead into another deep kiss.
>"Mmm, sugar sweet..." She muttered playfully.
"Aren't I always?" You replied in kind.
>Twilight giggled and settled into your lap as you sat down, each of you with a book.
>You, a short and sweet comedy book. Twilight, her mom's newest Daring Do novel.
>Not even on the shelves yet.
>The two of you fell silent again, but it was still a comfortable one.
>She yawned every now and again.
>You reached over and pulled a quilt over your taller body, which in turn draped the blanket over Twilight.
>She hummed in comfort and rubbed her head into your stomach, a pleasant tingle shooting through you.
>Tonight was unfortunately the last night the two of you could spend out here, but it wouldn't be the last ever.
>You and Twilight would find time again.
>For now though, sleep was calling for you both.
>Twilight set up the tent again, which the wind had pushed over.
>With an annoyed huff, she anchored it to several trees in addition to the ground.
>"Let's see it move now." She groused.
>You chuckled and extinguished the fire, stepping into the warm tent after her.
>It seemed much larger inside than outside.
>Must have been her magic.
>"Come on, Anon, I'm cold and sleepy..." The purple mare said, punctuating her sentence with the occasional yawn.
>She was curled up under a blanket on a cushion that was more than large enough for two, and you joined her soon afterwards.
>Twilight then turned to latch on to you, her 'personal heater.'
>A soft kiss to the top of her head, and to dreamland you both went.