User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Winter 2015-2016/@comment-5837525-20160121014517

(As she swoops down, Decibelle sets Goldfin safely on the ground before firmly planting her own hooves.)

Orbit: Everypony accounted for? Alright. Let's head in.

(Orbit briefly regards the still burnt exterior of the cosmetics plant as he approaches the front entrance.)

Decibelle: ...Oh! Snowy, you... may want to fix your mane a little. Heh-heh.