*Aurelian is killing time by looking through pictures of her old weather formations, reminiscing with a sigh*
I can’t believe I got kicked off the Sunset Team after pulling /this/ off.
*She flitters up to the nearest cloud and curls up on top, peeking out over the edge at the city below*
*She can still technically do her job even without a suit on*
*With that, the gray pegasus takes her leave, stepping out into the street in front of the store and glancing around*
Midnight already?... Where did the time go?
That sounds reasonable....
*Her ears perk up as she remembers something*
And when it was active... I was able to communicate with the timberwolf, and the cloud. They both obeyed my commands.
Well, the first time I noticed it... I was muzzle to muzzle with a Timberwolf in the Everfree. Another time... I was chasing a rogue cloud, also from the Everfree.
*blink*
Yeah, it looks totally normal when it's not acting up.
Unfortunately, I can't activate it or deactivate it, it seems to be triggered by some external source.
But apparently, that's not what it is. A couple weeks ago, I noticed that, in certain situations, it starts to glow and pulse with what appears to be magical energy. It appears randomly, but when it does pop up... I feel like my abilities are heightened. It's hard to explain...
...I was found in the woods as a filly. When they found me, I had a cutie mark, but only on one side. The other side had this mark on it, like a complex, sprawling tattoo all across my leg and flank. My entire life, that's just what I assumed it was. A strange tattoo.
*She lifts up her wing and points to her hind leg, at the tribal tattoo crawling up her leg. At least, that's what it looks like*
It's a long story, but... something's wrong with this mark, and it's scaring me. There's some sort of magic energy flowing through it.
Hey...
*Auri steps up to the counter a little awkwardly, unsure of how to properly express what she's here for*
What kinds of magic do you cover here? Like... phenomena-related magic incidents?
*Aurelian opens up the pony version of Yellow Pages and finds that there’s only one magic shop in Ponyville, owned by @mlp_Feather*
Well, that makes the decision easy... let’s see if she can help at all.
*She sets the book and heads off in search of “Aerion’s Magic Emporium”*
*Aurelian is too busy gulping in air to answer at first, her tired wings hanging limply by her sides*
...y-yes ma’am.
*The mare stumbles off to the castle*