Walk of Shame By SpellboundCanvas Watch

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"Alright, move it!", barked the Sergeant.



It was early in the morning, around 5:30 AM to be exact. The air was dry and warm and everything was all quiet. That was until Twilight lifted her front hoof forward did the silence break with the rattling of her chains, a sound that was starting to become familiar to her, yet still sent a small shiver down her spine. As she put her front striding hoof down, and her left flank hoof forward, her cannon and fetlock started to ache due to chaffing from her shackles. It was unconformable, but was just part of her punishment.



With the sergeant and another guard covering her flanks, Twilight waddled like a duck out ofthe courtyard and on to Canterlot's Streets. It was dark, save for a few streetlights, and was deserted. This gave twilight some relief, as she really did not want anypony to see her the way she was now. If it was daytime, she would have stood out and drawn unwanted attention with her bright orange jumpsuit, the ringing of her shackles, and the presence of her escorts. But thankfully, the city was asleep right now and with nopony to stare at her, Twilight became more content and continued walking at a snails pace down the streets to her destination.



As the trio continued their slow march to the train station they pasted a corner cafe that Twilight frequently went to during her years under Celestia's tutelage. The smell of