Thread:BlackDragonKid/@comment-26863232-20180618210418/@comment-26863232-20180717194820

"It's Pony now," she responded, then paused, astonished at what she said. "O-Oh.  Now I know why Abu changed his name when he got this mask.  Pony....  No, not Pony.  I'm Eva.  I'm Eva," she muttered to herself. Her fur is dingy ginger and no longer shimmers in the light. It's still soft, though, aside from the places that are covered in blood and dust (or scales). Her eyes are glassy, and a forked tongue flickers from her muzzle. "Aren't you leaving the forest now?  The cats could show you the way.  Or are you staying?  No.  Don't stay.  The cats.  They should stay.  Wait, no- I'm rambling!  I'm rambling!  Lambert, what?  No...."  Eva continues babbling nonsensically, her words becoming increasingly more panicked and nonsensical.