User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Winter 2014-2015/@comment-7562999-20150109031735

''Goldenheart, who was sleeping, opens her eyes. She looks up at Ironworks, eyes glittering with premature intelligence and something else that doesn't belong in a foal's eyes. Malevolence also glitters dangerously in her golden eyes. The same malice that was in her father's shortly before his death. She closes her eyes again, as if nothing had happened. ''