This is a sad pony indeed. She is marked up quite a bit, and her mane and tail are almost nonexistant.

"At one time," she remarks quietly, "I was quite grand. The crystal on my bridle could light up and blink, and I could even whinny! But then I was given a bath, and my insides rusted. Then my hair was chopped off and I was tossed aside. Minty managed to derust me, but I'll never be the same again. I'm just glad I didn't end up in a landfill."

Pumpkin nods. "No pony deserves that, MLP or not." She pats Buddy on the shoulder. "Buddy here is a BuddyL, you know. That's a pretty popular kind of fakie."

You hug Buddy, and she cheers up.