User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Winter 2014-2015/@comment-7345250-20141231040201

Mane-iac: "Take a gander at that Phoenix guy. He's got it all figured out."

Cadance: "I'd like to here more about this, but let's sit down somewhere first. Would you object to leaving most of these soldiers outside?"


 * The snow flurries whinny amongst themselves.


 * The monster on the throne whickers and floats down to the torch, growing more solid as it does so. Before long, a pale, sickly horse with deeply sunken eyes stands before Copper.

???: "Pardon the transformation. It is difficult to speak your pony tongue in our natural form. So, to answer your question..."


 * The horse clicks his hooves together, and a piano trill echoes through the castle.

???: Ahem...

I'm Mister Hearth's Freezing~♫ I'm Mister Woe~♪ I'm Mister Cold Shoulder~♫ I'm Mister Windigo~♪...