[Humanised MLP]

Sitting in her dressing room, brushing through her long multicoloured hair. Her curlers sit on the vanity beside her, decorated with small pink crystals.

She hums a soft song as she’s doing her hair, birds twittering along on her balcony since the glass panelling doors are opened up to allow airflow. A soft summery breeze blows through the room, not too cold but just the right temperature to be pleasant