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Far away from the safe lands of Ponyville, others are struggling in less forgiving lands.

Thorax helped pull Spitfire up another ledge but was growing more nervous.

“We need to pick up the pace.”

From below, Rainbow blindly extended her hoof.

“Achoo! …I'm going as fast as I can. Everything is slippery and falling apart under my hooves.”

Again, Spitfire took hold of Rainbow and pulled her up to the next height as more rocks and ice gaveway under Rainbow’s hooves.

“I don’t like the sound of that sneeze, Dash. If that’s not the Snow Shivers, we really do need to pick up the pace.”

Thorax placed his left hoof on Spitfire’s back as soon as Rainbow was on her hooves, cautions as more of the unstable rocks fell away from Rainbow’s forceful jump off the crumbling structure below.

“Shh… Black oil… Not a lot, but enough that the cold ponies will probably be nearby. Walk softly, don't talk, don't look up, and never touch the oil.”

This one give me so many problems with the pose alone. Then, for some reason, the face wouldn't turn out anything other than a more cartoony version of what I wanted. In the end, I said, "Fuck it," and settled for good enough.

At least I was able to get the cutie mark to look decent.

Also, the Ai always wants to make one overly bright spot background for some reason, which was annoying to have to cut out and adjust the tones and colors for constantly.

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