During time of mourning, of doubt and intense grief. a pony may spot Weeping Willow. A grave digger, cemetary keeper. She stands high upon her stone-spotted hill, wilted flowers dotting her second home. Her presence doesn't provide much comfort to the living, as they're always thinking of the dead. As hard as they try, their words do not often bring peace to stressed minds. But that's alright. She'll make sure everythings ready for the afterlife, that no one and nothing is forgotten. She will always remember the ones she lays to rest.
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