User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Fall 2015/@comment-7562999-20151105003210

Thunder: "The plan is to present ourselves as such a threat that they will fuse their essences and pyshical forms into one."

The mare smilies at GH. "Maybe we could go back to my place and-."

Goldenheart rests a hoof on the mare's mouth to silence her. "Sure thing."

The mare's eyes light up with excitement. The two stagger off their stools and head out of the bar. A dusty stallion with a low brimmed-hate sits at the end of the bar watches the two go. He grins. "It seems that my prize has come to me."

He drains his drink and leaves as well. Trailing the two mares.