Jaykobell

The sun was starting to set on the small town of Hazelgrove. The day had been rich and exciting thanks to the visit of the butterfly and moth ponies. Many creatures who had spent the day meeting and learning about the butterfly ponies had either found a bench to rest, or they had decided to call it a day. The town square was strangely empty, but a certain feeling of peace permeated the air regardless. With the sun now hidden, Dust Bunny was free to venture out of his house without fretting over being burned by the sunshine. In an odd way, sunsets were truly more like sunrises for him: it was when he finally got to live as normally as he could, all things considered. Since the square had suffered from some excitable damages over the day, the decorations needed to be refreshed before the start of the nightly activities. Tables needed cleaning, silverware washing, and decorations put back in place. Dust Bunny was certainly looking forward to seeing those moth ponies, even if part of him