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You walk towards the pony laying in the soft grass. It looks up at you and motions you to sit down, then it begins to speak. "Hello. I am the male of this herd. The members of our little herd all have symbols relating to space, it seems. See? I have stars, Cosmos has a crescent moon and Comet, of course, has a comet. All herd's symbols should at least relate in some way." He looks up towards the sky. You see the sun is setting. "Well, you might want to go see the