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Dark looks around, glaring at Riposte. "So smug..." He chuckles. "So sure of yourself..." He smiles, shaking his head. "You don't know what you've...
Dark hops closer, then stops, staring at the pony. He looked at the flame, then at the sword. This seemed like a trap...
Dark looks at the flame again, feeling the strong emotions. This... This was a feast. He flutters down from the tree, trying to feed on the...
(The... Hell... Did... You read anything?) Dark follows them. "Lunar told me to protect the princess." He says to the guards.
Dark blinks, staring at the flame. What was that? Fire? Did he really think that would work. He chirps a little, trying to stay silent.
Dark looks around, entering the throne room.
There were a few colts trying to buck an apple from a tree, but none of them looked like the target. Dark watched the strange pony from a tree....
Braeburn looks up. "What is it?" He asks.
"Um... He usually hangs out in the orchard, or by the Salt Lick(saloon)."
"He has been home for the last week, he ran into some poison joke, and I'm waiting on the cure to arrive." The mare says.
Dark sniffs the air, everything smelled normal... Heightened senses were useful at time. Wait... What was that? An odd smell? He sniffs the air...
A tired looking mare answers the door, looking at the odd pony. "Yes?" she asks, yawning. She looked completely worn out, with bags under her...
"Why not us too?" A filly asks. The colts line up, but a few roll their eyes, staying where they were. The colt in the file was actually a real...
Braeburn nods, pulling up an artists sketch of the colt. It looked like a younger version of Doctor Whooves. He passes the file to a pony, who...
Braeburn shrugs. "Well... We want him dead or alive, so... Anyway you want to catch it is alright, as long as there isn't much property damage,...
Braeburn raises an eyebrow when he looks at the Liscense, obviously impressed. "Well, we've only recorded various disguises it's been in... It's...
Dark takes a few gulps of water, walking around the forest, making a mental guide of the land. It would be useful if his kind ever decided to...
(Okay) Dark nods, wondering why the guard didn't even ask for proof... Wow, these ponies had so many security flaws...
Dark looks at the soldier. "Lunar sent me to protect the Princess."
