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Jessica returns after July 4th to a warm welcome. Fawn the centauress has , on her back, a young caterpillar pooka girl Jessica does not recognize.

Salma is in attendance keeping an eye on the new girl. In a friendly manner. "Senorita Posita, you must bow to the Condesa, as so." She says, doing a curtsey instead.

It may be difficult from centaurback

Posey gasps, "Of course, I remembered that because I never ever forget" And she curtseys or triees to and almost falls off...

Fawn catches her, "Whoops... easy there, Posey." Then a smile to Salma "Salma, did you want a centaur ride? "

"Gracias, no thank you. I have my own hooves." A smile.

"And they're very NICE hooves indeed," Fawn says in that way nice old women have, showing she's paying attention to what matters, "I've seen how hard you work to keep a high shine on them at times. "

Ariel can be a bit rough on her own hooves

A smug look! She IS proud of them.

The old gray mare..err Centaur, has her own hooves at a nice shine too. Fawn makes sure to NEVER tromp dirt in the halls.