@Blitz Boom
Magnolia stayed close to Zeehva. It took her a little bit to realize that they were suddenly somewhere completely different. The shaking and crying mare seemed to calm down slightly with the pets. She looked up into Zeehva's crying eyes with tears of her own. She never felt what she is feeling now. A connection to someone else. They are sort of similar after all, yet they took differing paths in life but yet they find themselves in such an embrace as this.
Magnolia enjoyed the strokes and in turn she rubbed Zeehva's legs slightly with her saturated white-hooves. Now that the magic she had stolen was now, returned to its owners Magnolia herself looked a little different. Her coat was less saturated, more white and slightly more vibrant before but she still looked the same. Magnolia were slowly recovering from the sudden draining of such magic. Her own magic began to replenish itself and fill the void. While not having as much strength as before or magical mana to draw from, she were still quite a talented and crafty mare. For better or worse.
Soon enough Magnolia had looked at the silver-shoed unicorn mare and the guard there, who was no doubt some sort of body guard. They could tell Magnolia's emotional state as she wiped her tears away as she got up. She stood next to Zeehva yet she still stayed close to her. Perhaps a little too close, as no doubt the guard and the other Unicorn mare would expect someone more intimidating or dangerous. Yet who was there was a crying Unicorn mare. One who seemed to be in her late 20's.
Magnolia's stance and posture betrayed her more grim looking appearance. Her mane, cutie mark and such would depict one more malevolent than the posture and expression would suggest. Magnolia didn't trust the other mare and whispered to Zeehva, "I-I don't like her already...she probably wants to torture or skin me alive f-for what I did...t-this is a ruse! P-please tell me that won't happen..." Magnolia whispered quickly into Zeehva's ear.
However Magnolia had met that other mare's eyes with a cold glare. Since it had only been minutes that she poured her heart out, her habits and thoughts still remained. Such a glare was one beyond soul-lessness, it was pure mistrust, hate, and assumption that the mare there was some shady or evil mare. She automatically assumed that she was going to torture Magnolia, or worse, even Zeehva too for aksing up against her. Despite the glare, she followed wherever Zeehva went, whenever they would stop she would hold her hoof like a filly to their mother. She kept an eye on the other guard there in fear of him trying anything with her.
She had still been capable of such a spell after all. It's not like she lost access to her special draining spell. She wouldn't...hesitate to use if she felt that herself or Zeehva were in real danger.
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Cali listened to Molotov speak about his ancestry before she smirked slightly. "If that really is the case then why is those....creations of yours less widespread and this world still looking like a far? In my world, such ground breaking inventions spread rapidly considering everybody wanted to capitalize off of their creation and wanted the next biggest, cool thing. One such thing is this." she reached into a red portal and opened it up and pulled out a small device. It was a sort of Iphone but with a different labeling on it, and handed it to Molotov.