User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Fall 2017/@comment-27161581-20171115141635

This time it's Ghost's turn to smirk.

Diamond Darts: "No fair."

The rich unicorn pauses.

Diamond Darts: "You can still be a hero. We can drive out the competition. You know, make the heroing business easier. Make sure you are well rewarded by the city. Medals, payed public appearances. How's that sound?"

''Inari smiles, so it's the hard way then. The ice ceases its upwards accent once it has thoroughly encased the legs and thighs of her captives. Inari rises, and now ignoring Dances in Dust, she touches her paw to the snow, and causes her pit to ascend, unceremoniously depositing the yaks previously trapped below at her paws.''

Inari: "Welcome to our little conversation."

''The robe fits comfortably, very comfortably, well fitted to Spearmint's frame, and quite soft. The countess does a slow circle around and brushes Spearmint's tail with her own. She brings her muzzle near Spearmint's neck, just a hair closer than appropriate.''

Nindar: "Is everyfing alright?"