There's a graceful human woman moving through the Violet District. She seems quiet, lost in some private meditation of some sort. She's dressed in fancy ancient Greek-style robes, and there is an air of solemnity about her. Although Fluttershy would have been all over a poor injured fox in her normal state, Fluttershy as Polyhymnia, the Greek Muse of sacred poetry and eloquence had yet to notice the Fox across the way.
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