User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Winter 2017-2018/@comment-7562999-20180322135750

''Hawkwing looks at Speaemint with a gaze of indignation. ''"We can't just leave him here! He'll be slaughtered!"

''Goldenheart looks at the Princess of the Night warily. Her eyes flicker with uncertainty. It seems Luna's presence unnerves her slightly. Eyes still on the princesses she responds to Dances in Dust. ''"Well you're asking the right pony, my friend. For I am Goldenheart, daughter of The Obscure Acolyte, master of potions. I have obviously inherited his fine hoof for all sorts of tonics and elixirs!"

She turns back to Dances and flashes a confident smile and throws her curly mane back for a little extra flourish.