Description:
Twilight Sparkle: “Look at my steed, Trouble Shoes, isn’t it interesting?”
Trouble Shoes: “I don’t understand the meaning of this: is that a reindeer made of grass or pine needles or something? It looks delicious. licks lips”
And Twilight rode away on her pine reindeer, with one big hungry <del>Clownsdale</del> Clydesdale eager for a bite.
(Twilight’s “weapon” or “riding crop” is made of a rolled-up piece of torn paper.)
