User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, 2020/@comment-27161581-20200206055845

''The splashing sound now takes shape as a second large thorned flower slithers around the corner. Standing on top of it is a dark colored pony, with a greying mane, and small silver splotches covering his coat. Prince Plunderseed appraises the ponies before him, and their rather sappy state.''

Prince Plunderseed: "Ah, it is you my darling flower, it seems fate has brought us together at this dreadful time, but alas we have learned to adapt. Since we cannot gain nutrients from the sun, we gain them from other stores of energy. This breed I call... Plunderseed Ponytraps. They are well suited for hindering magic, very well suited."

''The two plants swivel their flowers towards the four ponies, drooling sap, looking as hungry as plants can. Their leader turns to face Eroma with a smile.''

Prince Plunderseed: "You would go very well with us. Perfect perhaps, and with a few hours together, with my saplings, you might be dancing to a different tune."