[Not far behind Twilight, a blonde-haired cowgirl lands on the roof on the back of her Skarmory. Still new to flying, she may have circled the building a few times, making sure she was balanced enough to properly stick the landing. She pushes her hat up and out of her eyes, before adjusting her new purple armband, before dismounting.
Knight smirked, pecking at the back of her head in an attempt to steal her hat, before the young woman quickly turns, catching the metal bird's beak with the tip of his ball, recalling him. Not this time, you trickster.]
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Knight smirked, pecking at the back of her head in an attempt to steal her hat, before the young woman quickly turns, catching the metal bird's beak with the tip of his ball, recalling him. Not this time, you trickster.]