copier
· original author:
absolfusion
A group of about thirty mares arranged in a kaleidoscope of colors was gathered around the grayish pony sitting on wide cloth mats, their attention directed squarely at the center of the room where Twilight's mother sat in a large blue beanbag, (incidentally the same color as Twilight's hair) to address the crowd.

It almost looked like she was a storyteller about to read a children's book to a bunch foals, and given the supposed dark content of her latest book you weten't exactly sure of how you felt about that.

The air was thick with excitement, and possibly something else, as the group of eager readers awaited with bated breath what their favorite author was about to say.

Honestly, you were a bit curious yourself about what this book contained, and felt tempted to hold off on entering Anthony to stay and listen a while.

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June 2, 2023