Title:           Ditzy Doo erased the board with a hoof, then wrote, “Can a horn grow back?”
Author:          Anonymous
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First Edit:      Thursday 8th of May 2014 06:12:18 PM CDT
Last Edit:       Thursday 8th of May 2014 06:12:18 PM CDT

Ditzy Doo erased the board with a hoof, then wrote, “Can a horn grow back?”  She looked at me with an urgent smile, right eye rolling upwards disturbingly.
 
I blinked.  “I… I don’t know.”  I thought about it some more.  “A horn is a bone, right?”
 
Minutes later, Velvet Remedy was kneeling next to Silver Bell, the older mare’s horn glowing as Ditzy Doo, Calamity and I watched.
 
“Now I’ve gotten a lot better at this spell,” Velvet cautioned, snarkily adding, “Thanks to an abundance of practice. But all I can do is help the physical horn grow back.  I do not know if her magic will heal, or how long it might take.”
 
“Thank you, Miss Velvet Remedy,” Silver Bell chimed softly, understanding.  Her eyes drifted to Pyrelight, widening along with her smile.  
 
The majestic balefire phoenix began to sing to Silver Bell.  Her song was rich, sadly nostalgic and overwhelmingly beautiful.
 
Velvet Remedy smiled gently and stretched out her magic.  The scar on Silver Bell’s head where she had cut off her own horn began to glow.