User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Summer 2016/@comment-7562999-20160822034742

Strongheart looks a little put off that he also wasn't offered to sign. "Well, I suppose Goldfin is the leader. She should be the best known of the group."

Goldenheart downs half the drink in one swig. Hawkwing looks concerned. "That stuff is going to kill you."

Goldenheart scoffs. "Save the lecture, Bird Boy. Everything kills you, including life. I do what I want with my time and I'm going to spend it trying to forget the past...and the shadow our father left on this planet."

Goldenheart's cruel smile fades, leaving Goldenheart with a tired, gaunt expression. She looks like she's aged twenty years in a few seconds. "I just wish I could get out of his shadow...I know what ponies see when they look at me. They see...him...They just see another bomb waiting to go off. They don't see me for me. They won't ever give me a chance."

Goldenheart stares at her reflection in the glass. "I just want to be free..."