[Round black ears perk, wiggling slightly at the familiar hum of the glider. Whatever he could remember of it. Mickey hopped up, recognizing the young woman almost instantly. She is no ghost of a memory. Not now.
The king is not even sure how to begin, but he falls back on his good-natured greeting.]
Hi there! It's...been some time!
[Meanwhile, the Meow Wow welcomes the Pricklemane with a lot more enthusiasm. Lots of yapping and bounding around.]
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The king is not even sure how to begin, but he falls back on his good-natured greeting.]
Hi there! It's...been some time!
[Meanwhile, the Meow Wow welcomes the Pricklemane with a lot more enthusiasm. Lots of yapping and bounding around.]