07-23-2011, 07:15 PM
Clover was finding it a bit difficult to speak to Threeleaf after what had happened, but it was quite obvious that the green pony had no memory at all about what had happened the day and night before.
"I'm Clover, and these are my friends," she said. "We're just visiting."
She took some cakes as she spoke; Clover thought that she might as well eat what she liked.