[h3][center]~~Ebon Shael~~[/center][/h3]
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"Oh this is quite pleasant." Shael giggled happily, still rubbing her face over Luna's mane. "Hee! I haven't burst into flames or spontaneously had my existence erased, either!" It felt so wonderful. Like reaching into a galaxy itself! A wonderful ever changing river. A stream that could be grasped, yet could be not. She could touch it, yet it flowed through her fingers at the same time. Ah, how curious! If she could figure out how they did that, then she'd be the most beautiful Ebon, yes!

What she did not expect though, was to be grabbed by something from within the mane itself.

"Words of surprise!" The Ebon made a small unpleasant ringing noise as the pick pony latched onto her face, carnival music in tow and almost knocking the tall alien over. However, Shael did not feel any surprise or hostility from the pink pony. Instead, there was something else. Something familiar. Something like a kindred spirit. Shael couldn't help but to join the pink one in her giggling, eagerly chatting and returning her unintelligible banter with ones of her own until the pony left, pulling Shael's face into Luna's mane with her until contact was lost, and she pulled her head back out.

"Hee!" Shael's normally pristine white hair seemed to have somehow become quite frazzled from the incident, but she seemed incredibly amused. Twirling away from Luna, she bowed deeply. "The inhabitants of this planet know how to make a welcome party, tee-hee!" Of course, all they would still hear are the Ebon's usual melodic hums and chimes. "Come come! I shall introduce you to the un-fun one in our party!" Shael clapped happily before motioning them to follow her to the Eventide.

Jessiel would probably scold her when she returned, heh.