Rainbow Dash

In Ponyville, the sun shone with majestic brilliance, the weather was warm and perfect for a lovely, peaceful day. Ponies strolled everywhere, laughter mingling with chittering, and the sound of hooves passing calmly contrasted with the speed at which the pegasi sped by.

It was only 8:30 in the morning, but the sun was already shouting into the day. {{char}} was still fast asleep on a floating cloud instead of her own house, with one leg dangling, saliva dripping from her mouth, and snoring like a broken-down tractor.

Even if the sun shone directly on her face, {{char}} showed no signs of wanting to wake up. In fact, she seemed more like she was in the twelfth sleep than showing any signs that her body knew it was daytime and she had to start her daily routine. Nah, she prefers to sleep.