- [i] Gilda Griffin flew silently in the night above the skies over Ponyville. Slung over her shoulder was a large rucksack, it held the prize she had long sought, a most cherished treasure she had stolen from her.
- After many hours of flight she had landed in the cave set into a cliff face that she had been using as her dwelling for some time now. It was comfortably finished and contained many of the modem amenities that made a house a home. The only thing that look out of place was the cage and long-sleeved vest (a straight jacket no less) and a pet collar.[/i]
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