Speak and what should appear but one of the very items they're looking for. The bright light had both Carolina and her spirits spinning about, the mare immediately on alert, and she watched in astonishment as the glow formed around Amaterasu's stick-formed neck.

"Stand still," she commanded, tone sharp with impatience born at least partially from concern as Carolina stepped closer to the wolf, who seemed to be all but chasing her tail in panic. But there was no denying the gleam of the stone at Ammy's throat, and the red maned mare looked most nonplussed. "It's a pink...star? No, Sun. Odd." Green eyes glanced up. "Does it hurt?"