(She stands alone, in a large cemetery staring at a headstone. Never speaking her thoughts out loud.)
(...Really, I never thought I would be standing here in front of your grave like this. But here I am.
weird lore? weird lore. franziska was definitely a horse girl growing up and had one she cherished named Sprinklewrinkle III. he """ran away"""" when she was nine.
Let's just say he was Old.