Just we ran into Grace, and I switched to her bridle and bit to test out being a beast with her as we got back from the dungeon.
Grace told me i really could just talk to her as being a pony. She neighed, and I neighed back. If one thing had been incorrect, I was told by her to stamp my base. We tried it away. (altro…)
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