Dec watched from off to the side. The emotional scene brought a tear to her eye. The drop, sparkling in the light, slid down her cheek, and it fell off as it reached her mouth. The drop, suspended in everlasting sorrow, fell, as if in slow motion, and, in its full intensity from the sun's glare, struck the ground, sending millions of tiny water droplets flying in all directions. In the small world that was the teardrop, and with the sun hitting each one, sent a glimmering rainbow across the small section of ground, as well as a sparkling light that might have come from Celestia herself, exploding, as if a defective firework. As quick as it had come, it was gone, sending that second of pure beauty into absolutely nothing. None of the ponies caught its magnificence.
Dec wished there was something she could do, but she knew it was up to Love and her Father now. That must be a hard situation for her, Dec thought to herself, glad she wasn't in it, but still feeling sorry for Love all the same.
OoC: So glad to be back, but don't expect it regularly. I have WAY too much homework, and it should continue until June, for that matter. However, I may be able to sneak a post or two sometimes, such as right now.