Dreamweaver
One Thousand Club
Dumbledoof
Aurelia was recovering quite well from her injuries. She had been a part of the very first attack against the griffons, and had nearly lost her left wing as a result of the conflict. While the doctors still didn't think she'd ever fly again, they had at least removed all of the shrapnel from her body and she was healing from the majority of her wounds without any problems. Feeding her blood seemed to help with her regeneration; she was healing at roughly 5x the rate of a normal pony right now.
Luna had really created a hell of a race when she made the bat ponies.
At the moment, Aurelia had on a pair of super cool sunglasses. Those black glasses, combined with her dark purple hair and dark gray fur, made her look like a total edgelord. A cute edgelord though. She was currently sipping a giant slushee and took her place under the shade of a tree. "This is nice, Star. What'd you bring to eat? Any blood? My wounds are getting itchy again..."
Aurelia was recovering quite well from her injuries. She had been a part of the very first attack against the griffons, and had nearly lost her left wing as a result of the conflict. While the doctors still didn't think she'd ever fly again, they had at least removed all of the shrapnel from her body and she was healing from the majority of her wounds without any problems. Feeding her blood seemed to help with her regeneration; she was healing at roughly 5x the rate of a normal pony right now.
Luna had really created a hell of a race when she made the bat ponies.
At the moment, Aurelia had on a pair of super cool sunglasses. Those black glasses, combined with her dark purple hair and dark gray fur, made her look like a total edgelord. A cute edgelord though. She was currently sipping a giant slushee and took her place under the shade of a tree. "This is nice, Star. What'd you bring to eat? Any blood? My wounds are getting itchy again..."