A little filly trots over and glares up at you. I'm E!nei'Kaaol, Burning Ember. My daddy is Kejian. she sticks her nose under your hand. You don't have any cinnamon buns? she looks at you as if she's shocked. Oooooh... I get it. You want an egg. I'm just ssooooooooooooo cute, and... Well... they're all gone. The lead mare in my daddy's tribe, and the third mare in my daddy's tribe both had clutches, 23 eggs with the ones my mommy had. So you'lll have to come back later, that's just the way it is oh yeaw. A LOT later; she looks at you with her little innocent look, then something catches her eye and she goes to chase it..
NOOOOOOOO Eggs! Don't Apply!
Says a black sign. You sigh and walk off slowly.
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