Oh ugly 3D horse....over the years we've had our ups and downs. I remember when we first met in The reason why Raeliana ended up at the Duke's mansion. Oh it was a hate at first sight. I've seen you at your worse and I've seen you at your best and ... and I suppose you could say the same for me too. Yes, time and the harshness of life has changed us both. Yet as we stand here, staring face to face, I believe that we've both become the people (and horse) we were meant to be. I'm proud of how far we came.
Who knows how long this truce between us will last, but for the moment let's stand hand in hoof and remember all our ugly 3D models friends we've lost along the way...The ugly rococo mansion interior....the glass greenhouse where a lady always sits by a table....the eclectic castle on the mountainside....the carriage...the food....all the 3d guns....and how could we forget our 2D friends?? The sprite of a gossiping lady with a hair bow, oh why do I mourn you so, when I know we'll meet again?? We're both trapped in this terrible limbo, you by design, me by choice. I am....I am proud of how far we came, because what else is left? How can I scorn my current existence, when I don't believe there's anywhere else I can go? I'm like the fox bashing the vine...oh ugly 3D horse, my old friend, my worst enemy, how do we move from here...?
Oh ugly 3D horse....over the years we've had our ups and downs. I remember when we first met in The reason why Raeliana ended up at the Duke's mansion. Oh it was a hate at first sight. I've seen you at your worse and I've seen you at your best and
... and I suppose you could say the same for me too.
Yes, time and the harshness of life has changed us both. Yet as we stand here, staring face to face, I believe that we've both become the people (and horse) we were meant to be. I'm proud of how far we came.
Who knows how long this truce between us will last, but for the moment let's stand hand in hoof and remember all our ugly 3D models friends we've lost along the way...The ugly rococo mansion interior....the glass greenhouse where a lady always sits by a table....the eclectic castle on the mountainside....the carriage...the food....all the 3d guns....and how could we forget our 2D friends?? The sprite of a gossiping lady with a hair bow, oh why do I mourn you so, when I know we'll meet again?? We're both trapped in this terrible limbo, you by design, me by choice. I am....I am proud of how far we came, because what else is left? How can I scorn my current existence, when I don't believe there's anywhere else I can go? I'm like the fox bashing the vine...oh ugly 3D horse, my old friend, my worst enemy, how do we move from here...?