User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Summer 2018 and Beyond/@comment-27161581-20190427120923

Inari offers Glaive a tired smile, and wraps him up in her fluffy appendages.

Inari: "Goldenheart may have contributed. Yet it would have been difficult for you to survive with both your wounds, and an inability to be properly evaluated. Get some rest, we find it to be in scare supply, as well as proper mealtimes."

''Some of the more curious police ponies reach down to a crab, petting them, but it only takes a minute or so for Goldfin to have her swarm watching every corner of the station.... or rather all the open areas. Crabs don't exactly have the right equipment for opening doors.''

Police Pony: "Oh, hello there. You're a little far from the beach aren't you."

''For now Officer Baint hangs around with Goldfin; the officer is quite happy to be in the presence of such an esteemed pony. He sniffs the air absentmindedly.''

Baint: "The salty spray of the sea. The wind on my face. Kind of a bummer that we're all stuck inside while this sorts out."

Sylva extends a long wing and folds it over Force Filly.

Sylva: "But the gas. The gas really hurt you."