User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Summer 2016/@comment-7562999-20160830170501

Strongheart shakes his head. "Damn hoodlums. You alright Gol-."

Strongheart catches sight of the filly and sees the void where her wings should be and his blood turns ice cold. "Wh-what...Where...where did your wings go?"