User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Summer 2018 and Beyond/@comment-27161581-20190407130840

''This time Silva seems quite resistant to the shock. She steadies her horn and continues to float Long-Face in place... until her horn fizzles out and she is forced to let go of the pegasus.''

Silva: "Oh, hello Mr. Strongheart. You met Mr. Long-Face before?"

The police pony holds up his hooves.

Police Pony: "Dunno, the patrol ponies outside said they had the roads all blocked off, and the airways watched. I don't think they went into the ocean."

''Glaive continues his tumbling, tossed around like a leaf during a brisk Autumn day. The few drops of moisture in the air become a line of freezing water, which also assaults his leg, sawing back and forth at extremely high pressure... though it would difficult for an onlooker to tell, it seems the purpose isn't to destroy his limb, but is more washing it of all impurities.''

The fox's orb floats at her side, and her ears swivel, considering the next step.