Hoof of Oblivion

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Hoof of Oblivion

Hoof of Oblivion Prologue The sun rose slowly over the small town of Ponyville, shining brightly over the rooftops of the waking inhabitants. The smell of sweet flower blossoms and morning dew which clung to the air was soon accompanied by the smell of baking sweets, bringing complete harmony to the unnaturally peaceful day. As the day progressed many began to slowly leave the comport of their homes and by midday everypony was outside having fun and enjoying the peace, all except for the local librarian. The years of study and adventure showed heavily on the purple mare, her mane long and slightly unkempt, a few strands of grey adding to th