The Two Hundred Words Collab

Lyra slowly opened the door. She saw a familiar looking mare inside trying to open some sort of thin cardboard box.

“What’s with all that racket, Carrot Top?” exclaimed Lyra as she made her way through the door. There was a bright antique lamp illuminating the room, whose light she assumed must have passed though the gardener’s mane to create such an orange glow outside the room.

Carrot Top replied with a jolt, “Oh, Lyra, you scared me! Sorry, I just got the latest album from my favorite band, Magic Aura Orchestra, in the mail. It's four sides of vinyl long, and it includes their hit song ‘Sweet Talkin’ Mare’. But the shipping box is impossible to open.”

“You really can’t wait to listen to that album if you're making those kinds of noises, can you?” inquired Lyra.

“No, I can’t,” admitted Carrot Top.

Lyra picked up the box in her magic. “Here. I’ve had enough package problems in my life, so Twilight taught me a neat trick.” She simply teleported the album out of the box and into the hooves of its owner.

“Thank you!” Carrot Top happily remarked. “Want to listen?”

“Sure, I need a break,” said Lyra.