When Clover reached her home, her mother was there starting to make dinner. "Did you have a good time at the festival, Clover?" the pale blue unicorn said brightly as she used her horn magic to move the dishes and utensils.
Clover's mother was named Galaxy. Her cutie mark was little flames, as her talent was for heat and light magic.
Clover nodded. "Very much," she replied. "I'm just going to go upstairs and read for a bit, then I'm going to bed."