[Back home, she'd have paid no notice to such an innocuous noise. Here, though -- Celestia comes to a halt as well, her wings perfectly still but not her ever-waving mane. Though not apprehensive, she turns her head slowly to look in that direction, watching the shadows for any sign of a creature made of them.]
[Surprisingly, the pony seems very used to danger lurking in every corner.
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[Surprisingly, the pony seems very used to danger lurking in every corner.