Rarity had, of course, arrived at the party in style. She'd decided to go with a slightly simpler ensemble this afternoon, and Spike bounced along beside her, his green top hat and tie swapped out for a hat and tie in a slightly lighter shade. Normally, Rarity wasn't one for having pets match their owners' outfits; however, with several identical Pricklemanes likely to be running around the party, she thought it best of those who weren't as familiar with Spike would be able to see who he belonged to at a glance. Plus, the seafoam green of his hat and tie did compliment the colors of his tail.
She'd already offered Spike a cookie, which he was chomping on happily, and was flitting from person to person, socializing with a smile. This was a lovely party, wasn't it?
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She'd already offered Spike a cookie, which he was chomping on happily, and was flitting from person to person, socializing with a smile. This was a lovely party, wasn't it?