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Fancy snorted- lightly offended at the implication that she did not have a brain. Selenia’s exclamation was a poor attempt at chastising her child, and the laughter that followed was forgivable, simply because it was a sound that had become somewhat of a rarity. Her features softened, though she kept a light smirk on her lips.

Filly- Equus bless you for living this long without a stallion around She stomped a hoof, as if to curse Maplesmoke again for leaving them. You just wait until we find another one. Then you’ll see what brainless really means. Stallions only think with one thing, and it’s the thing that hangs between his legs, She explained.