Morning Mane (Patreon)
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The door to the bedroom slowly swings open and Celestia saunters out into the hall. Her unicorn slippers muffling he hoofsteps. The sun has been up for a couple of hours and its golden light streams through the windows throwing long shadows across the wooden floor. The former co-ruler of Equestria looks at herself in hall mirror. A sleepy smile creeps across her face. After a second she softly speaks.
"Mmm. After a thousand or more years of having to get up before sunrise, being able to sleep in is a wondrous thing!"
This is final drawing I started during my most recent Picarto stream. Celestia seems to be enjoying her retirement.