User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, 2020/@comment-7345250-20191208012459


 * The confrontation unfurling before Goldfin's nose is sufficient to postpone her plans for searching the base. She springs out of the water and sticks an impressive landing right behind Glaive.

Goldfin: "Hey, what's the big idea? Glaive?"


 * Force Filly smooths out her cape and curiously approaches the scene.


 * The sight of an even taller, whiter, more royal mare puts Goldfin in a tizzy.

Goldfin: "And who the hay is that? Did you guys replace me? Not that you could have found a worthy replacement for yours truly."