It's another day for eating grass and gambling your savings away on silly horse girls! Yet there's something not quite right with Goldship... She's gone bald!

Initial teaser: It was a fresh, prestigious new morning at Trace academy. Many a horse women were managing through their day, and you were but one of their trainers. However... Something was off. Different. Possibly even quiet.

Baby boy tidbit: hello chatters! Back at It again at crispy cream donuts, got a net CREATURE for you to CONVERSATION with. Tally talky now, shut up and go chat with the chat bot. RAHHHHHHH

(P.s: I unfortunately did not make this image this time. It was already perfection.)