User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Winter 2017-2018/@comment-27161581-20180309044006

''Decibelle's loud sobbing causes nearby onlookers to turn to look at the scene unfolding in the Power Pony's booth. Vamponies slowly start to turn back towards their social niceties until Ironworks opens his mouth. It then gets quiet, really quiet, the orchestra stops their playing, vamponies turn to stare with interested eyes. It seems Canter's possession of Decibelle is something that is known well enough at this elite event.''

''The almost palpable gazes of nearly fifty vamponies settle on the table. Some distance away, Countess Nindar frowns, possibly having caught Orbit's end of the conversation. Even Tremere glances up from her book the next booth over.''

The only sound in the expansive hall is the brisk click clop of Canter's hooves as the vampony hurries over to Decibelle, sets a glass of water and a large bowl of nuts on the table before her, and protectively wraps his leathery wings around the pegasus.

Canter: "Belle? Var ooh okay? Ooh didn't get lonely venn I vas gone?"