Title:           Tracing the Moon (Ongoing)
Author:          BG9
Pastebin link:   http://pastebin.com/EtSDNNba
First Edit:      Sunday 4th of September 2016 04:24:28 PM CDT
Last Edit:       Last edit on: Tuesday 6th of September 2016 10:29:53 AM CDT

>You begin to sow the garment
>It was so ordinary, so drab, so below your expectations
>Ever since you had branched out in your Fashion business Rarity4u, you had been getting so many boring requests
>It was really stifling your creativity
>As you sat in your cramped shop, complaining to yourself, you heard the doorbell chime
>Oh boy, who what boring, stupid outfit would they request of you this time?
>You lazily walk out to the front of your shop and are met with a surprise
>A blue mare with a white-blue mane and a sad expression walks up to you
>Trixie Lulamoon
>The same Trixie Lulamoon who almost destroyed Ponyville not once, but twice, with her crazed antics
>Twilight had technically "gotten through to her", but you still didn't trust her
>It put you at a great unease to even be with here
>You still hadn't forgiven her for turning your mane seaweed green
"Um Rarity? Did you listen to a word Trixie just said?"
>You snap back into reality
"Oh... Um... Sorry Trixie. Is there anything I can help you with?"
>She scoffs
"Not paying attention to the Great and Powerful Trixie are we? No matter. You see Trixie's hat and cape was ruined.."
>She hold out the remnants of her once dazzling cape and hate
>It looked as if it had been ripped to shreds
"My, my, my what happened!? It's completely destroyed!?"
>Trixie darts her head away
"Just fix it ok? I'm can't stay here for very long."
"Nonsense! I must fix you up a new one!"
"But-"
"Now, now darling! I will make you a new cape, one that is even better and more durable then the one before!"
>Trixie got a look of pain in her eyes, like something snapped
"Fine!"
>She started to trot out and you called out to her
"W-would you like anything specific?"
"I don't care. Just give me something to wear ok?"
>What a strange reaction
>No matter
>Even if it was Trixie, you certainly weren't going to turn down a paying customer in need
>You needed something spectacular, something that would make her shine!
>But what?
>