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Night Flare
Age ;; 19 Years Old (In Pony Years)
Gender ;; Mare
Race ;; Pegasus and Animal Lover
Occupation ;; Artist
Tags ;; Mayor Mare
Where ;; Outside on A walk
Feeling ;; Alright
Crush ;; None
Special Somepony ;; None
Foals ;; None
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Night Flare's smile turned less awkward. "Of course! Earlier, a foal tried to pet Sunny but his mother pulled him away, and he cried as they walked away. I felt bad, and the same thing happened with a filly. Luckily, you're not afraid of me. Go on up, Sunny," the mare said to her dog, watching him obediently walking up to Mayor Mare and sniffing her before he let her pet him. Night Flare smiled as she rubbed the back of her neck. Her height was exceeding the mayor's for sure. She was tall, since her parents were tall, too. Her mane was long as she loved it that way. Flipping her mane to the other side, she cracked her neck and her jaw with a loud pop. It felt nice, since her neck had hurt for a while and it hurt to chew with her under bite.