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“Oh dear city life really isn’t for me…” The little lamb mumbled to herself, walking along the dark roads of New Horsey. She had arrived late due to a train delay and had no way of contacting her friend she’d come to meet. She didn’t have any luggage on her, or anything of proper value. She barely even had any ID; just some loose change and her Equestrian citizenship card, which she only carried after being mistaken for livestock one too many times. She adjusted the wool on her head once again, thankful that she was at least warm on the shady streets. “She didn’t give me an address for her hotel

Lightning Game always knew he was destined for something more. Born with incredibly rare magical powers over electricity it was a matter of fate that something come to change his life. Game however, being a young and naive child, did not care. Let fate come to him he figured: he’d spend his time being happy. Over time as his friends grew larger the perpetually short tabaxi spent his day at taverns and inns playing all manner of games. Dice, boards, spinners; he’d try them all. However, the young tabaxi found a natural talent for cards. It didn’t matter how far victory he was he’d always manage to draw the right card at

“Marocchino for Samantha?” The barista called out into the modestly empty café. “Oh that would be mine.” The cream-colored wolf-like creature says, taking the headphones off her ears, which were green on the inside. She closed her laptop and carried it with her to the counter before taking the coffee from the barista. “And please: call me Sam.” The barista smiled, looking into Sam’s green eyes. “Do you need help with your things?” He asked. “No I’m used to it.” Sam laughed, her blue and pink tail swishing around from side to side. “But if you have a tray to car