Apart from the rest.

Xeon was on his post when it occurred to him he couldn't remember exactly when he ate last. Unable to leave his post, he thought hard, before he came up with an idea, which came more of a surprise to himself. He bent his head down and curiously grazed on the grass nearby.

This isn't so bad. Why.... why am I eating grass though...

Xeon's behavior earned an eyebrow raise from Arrow.

"Grass? You get stranger and stranger everyday."

"Well, excuse me princess," he began sarcastically, "But I'm not allowed to leave my post without permission."

Arrow gave a short snort of anger.

"Don't you dare call me princess, you over-inflated freak."

"I don't see why not. You are an alicorn." said Xeon.

There was a period of silence, before Arrow awnsered in a hardend tone.

"It does not matter what I am when it comes to that. It matters that I do my job properly, and that I do it well.