User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Spring 2015/@comment-24422626-20150425061348


 * Glaive steps into his room, where he finds Shimmerspark and Nycto locked in a sort of staring contest. The phoenix allows his young opponent to win, makes a whiny show out of his defeat, and bows to Glaive.*

Glaive: Alright, Shimmerspark... We should go see my friends in Trotham.

* The filly nods after a moment, looking nervous.*

Shimmerspark: Are... they nice ponies..?

Glaive: They're not who you'd expect, but I trust them completely. You will too.

* ''A reassured Shimmerspark nods and hops off Glaive's bed. After a moment of thought, Glaive reaches into his closet and draws out a small cloak; the midnight purple garment is just like the one he wears now, only it seems to be sized for a shorter pony. He offers it to Shimmerspark, who accepts it with wide eyes, though the hem is still a little too long when she slips it on.''*

Glaive: Heh... You'll grow. That was mine when I was your age. Keep it close for me.