[The only reason Carla Morir is even somewhat amiable about this curse is the very simple fact that her leg is not broken and her arm is not sprained. She has four perfectly healthy limbs to work with here, and she is in the mood for gratitude: even if they are very pink. She is very pink, all over. There's even a thick stripe of it through her mane and that skull on her ass has pink hearts for eyes. More pink than she was interested in, really, but once she's gotten Rex to shut up already and stop barking at her like a maniac, she decides that she is going to go out and stretch her unbroken legs while she has the chance. Her mood is good, maybe she'll even harass a few people while she's out. Pony battling sounds fun...]
♡ ponies ponies ponies