I say, the stalions that made Lyra cry to be castrated.

That took a weird turn

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just meant somepony has a job to do

Espero que deje de hablar de esa forma. Parece noble remilgado

NO ONE MAKES LYRA CRY!!!!!!

Saving Pinkie from her punishment for being inconsiderate is falling extreme close to the cliches of “seven element bullshit” do not make the mistakes of making an over the top white knight that is noble to his every fiber that is never wrong and somehow is able to teach twilight sparkle friendship lessons

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Care for me to do it? I know a few techniques to get such a thing done...mostly by hand, but that just makes it all the more enjoyable when they squeal.

...wow, that sounded sadistic...fuck it, they deserve it.

No one......and I mean NO ONE....... Makes Lyra cry........

So, BonBon will arrive shortly via mail I assume? Did they really suddenly forget about the kidnapping?
And their unwillingness to let him wander around the Everfree by himself went out the window?

This is why you plan.

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Hmmm I might want to revisit that plot hook but I believe that it was resolved in chapter 6 my friend there is a lot I’m going over with the tale at present

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How about no, as a man I wouldn't wish that on even my worst adversary.

Now.. a pear of anguish on the other hand...

The six-foot-two white alicorn stood in a sheer robe upon her balcony high above the city of Canterlot, using her arms and wings to control the ebb and flow of magic to guide the sun into position for the day. As she lowered her limbs and released her magical hold on the solar body, her mane and tail slowly returned from the soft fiery orange that it took whenever she was raising and lowering the sun, to its more normal hues; a flowing pastel blue mixed with sea green and soft pink. Once the magic had returned to equilibrium, her hair began to softly billow within an ethereal breeze.

That exact-height-after-name thing is getting old.

Braxton was now behind Lyra as he looked to the mares in the room, who noticed him but weren’t sure what he was doing there. They all started when he answered their unspoken questions in their own tongue “It sounds as if you need true help, my good mare. I offer mine.”

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You fella, you have, a brain?

Fella not know what the hell happening, not know the problem, not even know if she telling truth and he gone all in.

Half a he cranium missing o what.

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English isn't your first language is it?