Princess Luna decided to take the week of, not that she needed it even with her heavily packed womb, though it was good just to be around with the ponies in Canterlot City. Without any official fan-fair or guards Luna felt at ease for the first time in a long while. One hand up-top her belly’s stretched dome, and the other just idely resting on her side she stopped at many stores, homes, and ponies along the way. Smiling in pride and a bit of embarrassment whenever her foals came into question. Being the Mother of her Children was hard work but they deserved it for all their loyalty. With the afternoon slowly slipping into evening Princess Luna made one last stop that any pregnant mare would dream about, an icecream shop – that serves pickles.