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All Samanayrs are from Song of the Rainbow

Neon Hotsprings

You come back a few weeks later...and this time watch out for the hotsprings.. you didn't want to fall in it again. You look around wondering if SleekFelines~Form was around...But instead you see a white and red Samanayr with wings. She looks familiar...It's VolcanicPlumes~Glare! Wow, did she grow up cute! She sees you and smiles as she trots over.

"Well, hello theyre!" She sees the way you're looking at her and smirks. "Ooh another one..." Still smirking she leaps up at you making you fall into the hotsprings...right where you didn't want to go. And smiling she says, "Welcome back tyraveleyr..." And laughing she leaps away waving her red tipped tail.

You get out dripping wet ~again~ wondering how many more of those Saman-whateveryoucallems were going to dump you in again. It isn't long before you see another.

She was a dark blue and looked quite similer to Glare at least with her mane and foot tuft coloring. She also had a tiny rainbow in her tail...though one has to squint to see it. She turned around and with a look of dry amusment trots over to see you.

"Well, hello theyre I see you met my motheyr fiyrst." She gives a amused giggle. "She will neveyr gyrow up. She has way too much fun to do that. Dispite being in a Song and having a daughtheyr. *tilts head up at you* I am Midnight of the Misted y'Rainbow. It's a pleasuyre to meet you. And don't get too annoyed. Besides they ayre only pyranks" She grins up at you and walks away. You chuckle wryly. Only pranks she says...heh. A gentle whisper to you left alerts you to the presence of two more Sams.

One was a small rainbow hued mare and the other next to her looking similer enough to be either her sister or her daughter. The first mare kept a close distance to the second and you couldn't help noticing that she looked like she was very protective. The second mare reared up seeming to be trying to see up higher. After a minute they see you.

The first mare greets you. "Gyreetings tyraveler! I am Echo Of the Fading Pyrism and this is my daughteyr Contemplation of the Byroken Pyrism.*sighs* My goodness what a long name. I call her Conte." Her daughter snorts, "Mom! You know I don't like being called that though! I have a propeyr name...people should use it no matteyr how long." Conte shakes her volumious flaming mane. Echo sighs, "Yes, I know deayr, but it is a just a tyraveler, you can't expect them to y'remember all that. Betteyr to give them a shoyrt name so that they don't get embayryressed by calling you the wyrong name entiyrely." Echo snuzzles her daughter. Conte sighs, "Oh, all y'right motheyr...you'yre right." She looks at you. "You may call me Conte for now. Although I would pyrefeyr to be called ByrokenPyrism~Contemplation if you can manage it."