six breaks of the stone

[craggyfaced]

[Quite suddenly there is an ungodly crashing sound over the journal along with some panicked braying that obviously isn't human.

Durge, not usually being a donkey, is quite startled to find himself with two more legs and usual, and in his alarm has both upended and broken his bed rather severely as he attempts to get his...feet...so to speak.

This carries on for a minutes before he manages to stop crashing into things, followed by a forlorn sounding bray that anyone who either understands animals or horse-like creatures might be able to decipher]

...Oh bother.

((loss start))

Comments

[doublethefun]

Mmhmm. I'm a pony.

[craggyfaced]

Ah. Do you know the pink one?

[doublethefun]

[eh?]

Lots of ponies are pink. [at least back home they are]

[craggyfaced]

[None of the ones he's ever seen before coming to Para]

I met another pony here some weeks ago. I though you might have been acquainted with her.

[doublethefun]

[a tiny wingshrug]

I've only met a few ponies here, but none of them were pink.

[craggyfaced]

I see. Are you all from the same world?