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Doculean
The End wasn't The End - Found a new home after the great exodus of 2012

At that very night. The night before one of the biggest magical exams for ponies her age, a huge milestone and release to study the next level of magic. Celestia ponders what is in store for her continually growing student. What will this little wonder in between her hooves accomplish next? How long will she be able to revel in the glow of her constant feelings of pride she always carries for her student? Will she always feel this way as her pri- most beloved student gets older? How long much longer before this one stops looking to her for guidance? The sad truth is already known to her. But what hurts her more? The fact that she knows she will not be able to see that spark of wonder in this little mares eyes. That spark that is ignited every time the she is shown something new. Or is it the pain of watching somepony you care for so much, have to depend on you less and less…
Randell Wolff
The End wasn't The End - Found a new home after the great exodus of 2012

I like this picture (and the picture within the picture). Celestia’s expression is interesting. Rather inscrutable. What is going through her mind?