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"Yes, very pretty." I mew sarcastically.
The apprentice seems unfazed my my sarcasm as she bares her flaxen eyes into mine. Her muzzle curves into a beaming smile, however her eyes burn so bright they blind me.
"How would I love to be you, Lilacpaw's sister. You and Lilacpaw are so different! Imagine being compared to her, that would be a big oof. You're so grumpy and rude and antisocial and Lilacpaw's-"
That burning red haze enters my vision again. I wonder how long I can remain rooted here and not attack her.
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