User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Fall 2015/@comment-27103443-20150921123516

Goldenheart makes it back to her hooves and looks around. No one is coming. Her horn lights up and what seems to be a rip in the air appears. She reaches into the tear and pulls out...the kitten from the table. "You poor thing...I'm sorry that you ever had to go through something like that."

She gently pets the small feline. "I think...I'll name you Platinum...it seems to fit."