Sunset looked up from her coffee at this new face, only to have to crane her hear upwards to get a good like at her. She was tall. Like… taller then her own mother and aunt. But… who was she.
When she heard her name, she immediately felt herself tense. Her hooves seemed to curl, but then she remembered that she didn’t have fingers. Her eyes narrowed at the tall unicorn as she said, “Yeah… How do you know who I am?”
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