Anon 05/09/2018 (Wed) 03:52:29 No.1344 del
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>Cadence sighed to herself.
>She rose to her hooves. Had she fallen asleep?
>A quick glance to the sky revealed that it was indeed almost sunrise.
>She let out a yawn.
>The reflection in the pound was a much different Cadence now.
>One that was happy, and perky, bubbly and bright. If not a little tired.
>Cadence glanced again at the sky. Many ponies at this point would have awoken, she couldn't risk flying, at least without a good explanation to the undoubtedly curious towns folk.
>Her horn briefly lighted up as her fur turned into a mix of greens, browns and grays.
>The Don't-Notice-Me-Field, it was a spell that Twilight had taught her. All it did was camouflage her in a pattern that resembled her surroundings.
>With her dissuasion spell from earlier likely still effective, it should be more then enough for her to get to Twilight's unnoticed.
>Or at the very least not caught somewhere sketchy for a pony such as herself to be.