Thread:BixbiteTheGreat/@comment-34012245-20190409232646/@comment-32460917-20190410043519

Cherry thundered past on her own trusty steed — a normal horse, despite the magic around her — with a cowboy hat perched on her head. Both her and her companion noticed the children and slowed their pace, clopping towards the group with a wide smile. (Cherry, not the horse, though who can say if that horse wasn’t happy?)