User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Fall 2016/@comment-27161581-20160914041953

''The landscape blurs again, and Inari's mother is sitting in the palace, upon the main dais, her six tails wrapped regally around her. At her feet are countless creatures: griffons, and ponies, dragons, deer, all chained to the floor for her viewing pleasure. Inari reaches down to idly pet a white alicorn, her magenta eyes downcast, doing her best to avoid the attention of the foxes in the room.''

''The landscape blurs again, and Inari is sitting deep within her manor, surrounded by her are bones, hundreds and hundreds of bones, hiding the icy floor from view, the light from magical torches reflecting cruelly off of their remains. Inari holds out a paw, and the bones turn to dust, swirling around the lone kitsune, faster and faster.''