User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Winter 2015-2016/@comment-5837525-20160222130500

(Deducing the crisis to be over, Decibelle flutters up a few feet and uses her wings to blow away the rest of the smoke. Beneath the weight of Strongheart's hoof, Whickers coughs.)

Whickers: I... I don't know... H-He got away from us somehow... Just vanished...

(Copper Plume nervously follows Mare Do Well and Inari, honestly unsure of what will happen next.)