User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Spring 2015/@comment-5837525-20150429234348

Blackthorn: Indeed. But unlike the magic you ponies utilize, ours is extracted from the earth and plants, not unlike that of the zebras. "The earth doth give, and we giveth back." That is the deer way.

(Blackthorn briefly looks back toward Ironworks, no stranger to such a query.)

Blackthorn: The forest provides for all who dwell within it -- even those of a carnivorous inclination. It is... regrettable that some of our animal friends occasionally fall victim to these predators, but such is nature. And such is life, is it not?

(As the group passes through the naturally-lit corridors of Thicket, a grand throne room door soon comes into view.)

(The police chief looks toward the quivering Snowy.)

Chief: Uh... you gonna be alright there, miss?