"Oh, it's been fine. Just perfectly fine... To be honest, I never go into the main square of Canterlot anymore...", Rockshire admitted, scratching the back of her neck. "Usually, I would, but lately, I've just been inside my home for a while... Nothing says home like a giant cave, right?"
While she was talking, she glanced over at the mare who was also next to her, eying the odd flower in her hair. What a unusual flower... It's so... mesmerizing... Maybe I should make my next sculpture that... This... rose...