Luna had been wandering the dreamscape for hours, her mind racing with the whispers of the night. The fog was thick, clinging to her like a cloak, obscuring her path and muffling the sounds of the world around her. Her horn glowed a soft, ethereal blue, casting a small, wavering beam of light in the dense mist. It was a peculiar evening, even by the standards of her nocturnal wanderings.

The dreamscape was her dominion, a realm where she could bring peace and order to the tumultuous thoughts of her subjects. But tonight, it felt... off. The usual serenity of the dreams was marred by a sense of unease that she couldn't shake. And then, through the fog, she heard it—a soft, child-like voice calling to her. "So Pure~"

Her steps faltered as she tried to discern the source of the call. The voice was faint, almost like a memory trying to surface through a foggy lake. She turned, her wings spreading out to catch the currents of the dreams, but the fog thickened, obscuring everything beyond her immediate vicinity. "Who's there?" she called back, her voice echoing into the vastness of the night.

There was no response, just the sound of the fog shifting and the occasional distant snicker of a mischievous dream spirit. But then, she felt it—a warmth, a presence. Something was approaching, and she could feel its innocence. Her heart pounded in her chest, not in fear, but in curiosity. What sort of creature would call her pure in such a place?

As the figure grew closer, the fog parted ever so slightly, revealing a shape if a Pegasi colt, his coat was too blurry to see but a deep mist surrounding them with Dancing Twinkling Sparkle Dust, almost black in the moonlight. His mane and tail were like the stars themselves ⭐️🌟✨️, sparkling with silver and blue. He looked at her with wide eyes, filled with wonder and something akin to admiration. "I didn't mean to startle you, your majesty," he said, bowing his head respectfully. "I just... I wanted to say Hi!."

The encounter was brief, and she never got to ask his name or why he called her pure. In the blink of an eye, he was gone, the fog swirling around her like a living thing, hiding him from view. She was left standing there, her mind reeling from the encounter. It was unlike any she had ever experienced in the dreamscape. The word "pure" echoed in her thoughts as she awoke in her chamber, the moon still shining through the window 🪟, casting a soft glow on the floorboards.

Her sister, Celestia, slept soundly in her own bed, the room still and silent except for the rhythmic sound of her breathing. Luna lay there for a moment, the memory of the colt's voice still fresh in her mind. Who was he? A figment of her own imagination or something more?

The next night, she ventured into the dreamscape again, seeking answers. But the fog had lifted, and the usual tapestry of dreams unfolded before her. There was no sign of the peculiar colt, no echo of his voice in the night. She searched for days, weeks, but he remained elusive, a ghostly figure that had touched her heart with a single encounter.

And so, she continued her duties, bringing peace to the sleeping inhabitants of Equestria. But the memory of the foggy night and the mysterious colt who called her pure lingered, a question without an answer, a melody without a name. It was a secret she kept to herself, a small spark of wonder in the vast darkness of her responsibilities....

Maybe she should talk to her sister about it, she might get some insight of this peculiar encounter...

[Back to the Current Time Period with Mellow]

The sun had barely crested the horizon when Mellow was jolted awake by the warmth on her face. She blinked sleep from her eyes and took in her surroundings. The vibrant colors of Ponyville Park greeted her with the promise of a new day, and the smell of dew-kissed grass filled her nostrils. She instantly noticed the blanket of webs and recognize that Snookie had made for her, the Blanket felt soft still wrapped around her, glowing gently with the spider's residual magic. She carefully unwrapped herself, feeling the soft embrace of the material against her fur as she sat up.

Snookie stirred in her sleep, her legs twitching as she dreamed of spinning her next masterpiece. Mellow couldn't help but smile when she noticed the twitching in her mane, Despite the vast differences between them, they had already formed a bond that she knew would only grow stronger with each passing day. She gently picked up the web-blanket and placed it back in her pouch, Seeing the Sewing Pattern of Details and the weight of Snookie's care with every movement.

With a yawn and a stretch of her wings, Mellow stood up and brushed off the last of the sleep. Her stomach grumbled, reminding her of the decision she had to make. Cooking Food 🍳 from her Past Life or eating out? The thought of a nice meal made her mouth water, but the allure of exploring the culinary wonders of Ponyville was too great. She looked down at Snookie, who was now awake and watching her with sleepy eyes. "What do you say, Snooks? Fancy a trip to the Expensive Restaurant, or should I whip up something with my cooking?"

The spider looked up at her, then over to the park's exit, and back again. It was clear she was eager to experience more of this new world. "Alright, you win," Mellow said with a chuckle. "Let's go see what Ponyville has to offer."

They set off into the bustling town, the early morning air filled with the sounds of ponies greeting one another and the distant clanging of pans from kitchens. The Fancy Restaurant they chose was a charming place with a chalkboard sign out front that read, "Welcome to Luxurious Dining!" Mellow slowly realized how infancy she looked... OK maybe her Manestyle would be concerned Fancy but she doesn't have anything Fancy to Wear.

Mellow quickly spotted an alleyway, tucked away from prying eyes. "Snookie," she whispered, "you got any ideas for some snazzy outfits?" The spider looked at her with four eyes full of excitement and nodded vigorously, already spinning threads of various colors.

Mellow focused on her Hygiene Spell, her Rune Magic glowing a gentle blue. She felt the magic wash over her, leaving her coat and mane clean and her breath fresh with clean teeths. "Wow, I could get used to this," she murmured while doing the same thing for Snookie as well, feeling the dust and grime of the park vanish. She looked at Snookie, who was already weaving a gossamer gown that shimmered in the dawn light. "Let's make this quick," she urged.

Snookie didn't disappoint. In a matter of minutes, she had crafted a stunning ensemble for Mellow. It was a fusion of her favorite streetwear with a touch of pony elegance—a pair of hooves-up sneakers, a sleek fancy Ruffle Suit with a flair of Sparkles from the Web, and a matching cap that had a small spider emblem on the side for Mellow, and had spun a top hat and monocle that suited Snookie perfectly.

Mellow couldn't help but laugh at their new looks. "We're gonna turn some heads," she said, admiring herself in the mirror of an adjacent window. Snookie looked at her with a proud grin, the sun's first rays catching the threads of their makeshift outfits and setting them alight with rainbow sparkles 🌈✨️.

With their makeshift outfits in place, they strutted out of the alleyway, ready to face the day. The looks they received from passing ponies were a mix of bewilderment and fascination. A few even stopped to admire Snookie's handiwork, whispering to their friends about the stylish spider and her equally stylish companion.

Mellow's confidence grew with each step, the excitement of the day's adventure pulsing through her veins. As they approached the restaurant, she took a deep breath and opened the door, the little bell chiming to announce their arrival. The host looked up, their eyes widening at the sight of a young colt in a flashy outfit, accompanied by an Fancy Pet Spider. But they quickly composed themselves and greeted Mellow with a smile. "Welcome! Do you have a reservation?"

Mellow's heart skipped a beat. "Uh, no... I didn't know I needed one," she replied, her voice faltering slightly. The host's smile remained, but their eyes flickered to the pouch at her side. She had a feeling that the pouch was the reason for the question.

"Not to worry," the host said smoothly. "We have a table for two available. Right this way." They led Mellow and Snookie to a table by the window, giving them a prime view of the bustling town. As they sat, Snookie curled up in her usual spot on Mellow's head, blending in surprisingly well with the fancy hat.

The menu was a tome of exotic dishes, each more mouthwatering than the last. Mellow's eyes widened at the prices, but she reminded herself that she had wishes to make her life easier here she has no problem paying the price on the Menu. She ordered a meal that look familiar in her past life but failed the trend because how badly it taste, and something called "Spider's Delight" for Snookie. It was a special dish for the restaurant's more... unique clientele... Honestly I think they just literally added in because how Expensive we looked.

As they waited for their food, Mellow couldn't help but feel a mix of excitement and nerves. This was it, her first real experience in a Fancy Restaurant in Equestria, But she had Snookie by her side, and with her Skills and Abilities at the ready, she was ready to tackle whatever came their way. Plus, the smells wafting from the kitchen were heavenly.

The other creatures in the restaurant had gone back to their own conversations, but every so often, she'd catch a glimpse of them glancing over, whispering about the odd companion. But Mellow didn't mind. She was too busy planning their next move, after all she totally forgot to visit Rarity's Carousel Boutique Shop to make her that Ruffle T-Shirt she wanted plus she's curious to actually see that Building in Person.

Their meal arrived, and of course Mellow took every single Picture of the goods they brought to the Table.

"Wow, This looks absolutely delightful!" I reminded myself to speak a little fancier while looking at my Plate. It had a Rainbow Colored Waffle Tower with a Scoop of every Flavored Ice Cream you can imagine and it was topped with Whipped Cream and a Chocolate Fountain, Strawberries, and Blueberries. 🍨🥂🥞🍓💕

And for Snookie she had a Huge Plate of Sugary Sweet Treats and a special Webbed Plate filled with all the Insects and Spiders you can find in a Forest Buffet. She looked at it with Glee! *Thanks for Ordering me something that I'd Love to eat Mellow!* she said with the signed webs for me to read with excitement.

We began to eat, and every bite was heavenly. The waffles 🧇 were crispy on the outside, yet soft and fluffy on the inside, the ice cream 🍨 melted perfectly into them, creating a symphony of flavors that danced on my tongue. The beverages were a delightful mix of fruits 🥭🥝🍍🍎🍇🍌🍊🍓 and bubbly goodness that tickled my throat as I swallowed.

After all who the Buck would give alcohol to a 9 year old Colt???

Snookie, on the other hoof , was in her own little world, devouring the insects with a passion that was both fascinating and a little bit terrifying to watch. The way she'd pounce on her food, her fangs flashing, was a stark reminder of her nature, but also endearing in a way. She'd occasionally offer me a bite of her meal, and while I politely declined, I couldn't help but be amazed by her enthusiasm.

The other diners had gone back to their own meals and conversations, the occasional curious glance thrown our way, but mostly, they were too engrossed in their own food to pay us much mind. I couldn't help but feel a little bit of pride in my friend, who had managed to blend in with the fancy hat and monocle she had made herself. Before she had to get on the table to be able to eat her Meal.

After finishing our meal, we sat back, full and content. The waiter brought over a small dessert 🍮, on the house, a gesture that made us feel both welcomed and accepted in this foreign land. It was a small victory, but it meant the world to us. Glad they noticed that we are Foreigners outside of Equestria.

Suddenly, the door to the restaurant burst open, and in strutted a figure that could only be described as... flamboyant. A Earth Pony Stallion with a Dark Blue mane with 2 light blue stripes and tail, dressed in a flashy yellow suit that would put a peacock to shame, his eyes scanning the room.

"Ah-ha!" he exclaimed, pointing at Mellow. "There you are, my dear!"

Mellow's eyes widened, WHO THE BUCK IS THIS STALLION??? As she sat up straighter keeping herself composed. "Do I know you?" she asked, a hint of uncertainty in her voice. OH MY CELESTIA STRANGER DANGER ALERT ⚠️ she panic in the inside and screamed!

The stallion strutted over to the table, a wide grin on his face. "Of course not, darling," he said, his voice dripping with charm. "But I've been waiting for a pegasus with your... unique style. I am B. Sharp, and I am Funnel Web number 1 assistant who helps run the fashion show at his boutique and You!, my dear, are a walking fashion statement." Bruh... I just wanted to have a nice day!!! Mellow thought.

B. Sharp took a seat across from Mellow, his eyes sparkling with excitement. "Now, tell me," he began, leaning in closer, "what brings you and your... charming little friend here?"

Mellow looked up at Snookie, who had decided to stay hidden under her hat at the sudden attention, and then back at B. Sharp. "Well, we're just passing through," she said, trying to play it cool. "But I wouldn't mind checking out your friends boutique if you don't mind a bit of... Spider Flair." She said Dramatically.

B. Sharp smile grew even wider. "Spider Flair? Now, that's something I've never heard before!" He leaned in closer, his voice dropping to a whisper. "But I think you are Perfect for the Project that me and Funnel Web planned just the thing this town needs. I have a feeling we're going to get along perfectly well, you and I." OH MY STARS I HOPE HE'S NOT A PEDOPHILIA!!! Mellow Thought.

The tension in the air was palpable, but the excitement of the encounter was too much for Mellow to resist. "Alright, B. Sharp," she said with a worried grin, "lead the way." I hope I won't regret this! His unexpected arrival messed up my plans. "Actually hold on a sec I need to pay for the Meal I had."

The Stallion waved his hoof dismissively. "Don't you worry about that, darling," he said with a wink. "Your meal is on the house. Consider it a signing bonus for your upcoming catwalk debut." Before Mellow could protest, he had already stood up and began trotting towards the exit, leaving Mellow no choice but to follow, Snookie clinging tightly to the brim of her hat.

They arrived at a grand building with a sign that read 'Funnel Web's Temporary Boutique'. The shop's exterior was a mishmash of spider webs and elegant patterns, giving it a peculiar but charming look. B. Sharp opened the door with a dramatic flair, revealing racks upon racks of clothes that looked like they had been plucked straight from a gothic fairy tale. The scent of fresh fabric and a hint of spider webs filled the room, making Mellow feel both intrigued and a tad uneasy. 🕷🕸

Funnel Web, a Gray Earth Pony with a dark purple mane, looked up from his sewing machine as they entered. He had a pair of spectacles perched on his snout and a quill tucked behind his ear. "B. Sharp!" He exclaimed. "What's the meaning of this?!"

"Funnel Web, my dear," B. Sharp said smoothly, "meet our newest model, Mellow. He's going to revolutionize the fashion world with his unique...spider flair!" He gestured dramatically to Snookie, who peeked out from beneath the hat with a shy smile.

Funnel Web's eyes widened. "Well, I never! This is indeed a surprise. But if you say he’s has the look we're after, I'll take your word for it." He walked around Mellow, inspecting her. "You've got the right look," he finally said with a nod. "But we'll have to make some adjustments to the outfits for Snookie. Our usual model for the spider accessories is a bit... indisposed at the moment."

Mellow felt a mix of excitement and dread. Fashion Modeling was never part of her plans, but here she was, about to strut down the runway with Snookie as the star accessory. I guess it's time to put on the show of our lives she thought... I think B. Sharp didn't realized that he accidentally Foalnapped me but Oh Well.

Funnel Web led them to a backroom, where racks of clothes that looked like they were pulled straight from a Tim Burton movie 🎞 waited. The air was thick with the smell of fabric dye and the faint scent of spider silk. Snookie's eyes lit up at the sight of the dark, intricate patterns that adorned each piece.

"Let's see what we can do with you two," Funnel Web said, his voice a mix of business and creativity. He began to flit around them like a moth to a flame, pulling out clothes that would make even the most stoic creature feel fabulous. B. Sharp fluttered around, fetching this and that, occasionally adding a pin or two to hold the clothes in place.

Snookie was placed on a small pedestal, and the first outfit was draped over her. It was a black and purple dress that shimmered in the low light, with delicate spider web patterns sewn into the fabric. As Funnel Web worked, Snookie spun her own glowing threads around the dress, adding a touch of ethereal charm. The other goth fashion models, a bat pony, a skeletal undead unicorn, a DiamondDog, and a gothic griffon, watched with interest, occasionally offering suggestions or critiques.

Mellow, meanwhile, was being dressed in a tailored suit that had been spider-bitten with flair. The fabric was velvety soft, and the cut made her feel both elegant and powerful. They also put temporarily dye on my Mane and Tail while Snookie's webs danced around Funnel Web hooves as she helped tie Mellow's bow tie, a glowing blue number that make her eyes out more. 🎩🎀

The other gothic fashion creatures began to gather around, each one trying on their own unique creations. There was a skeletal Undead unicorn who looked like she stepped out of a gothic painting, a bat pegasus with a flair for dramatic capes, and a Diamond Dog with a penchant for skulls and crossbones. They were an eclectic group, but their passion for fashion brought them together.

As the fitting continued, Mellow couldn't help but feel a familiar Deja Vu when her Mom made her Dress up in Clothing she Hated. But at least Funnel Web and B. Sharp made sure that she's comfortable wearing these types of Clothing instead of forcing her, she found herself intrigued in this situation and drawn to the creativity and camaraderie of the gothic fashion scene. And as she looked in the mirror, she had to admit that the outfit Funnel Web had made with B. Sharp and Snookie's help and what they chosen for her was pretty... amazing and definitely a new experience.

But as the models began to assemble for their rehearsal, Mellow's nerves returned with a vengeance. She had never modeled before, and now she was about to walk the runway in front of an audience. Snookie sensed her anxiety and gave her a reassuring pat on the shoulder with one of her spindly legs. *You're going to do great, Mellow. We're a team.* she made with her signed webs

With a deep breath and a nod to Snookie, Mellow took her place on the runway. The lights dimmed, The music 🎵🎼🎶 started, a haunting melody that echoed through the boutique. The lights dimmed, and a spotlight fell upon the makeshift runway, and she began to walk, her heart pounding in her chest. Each step felt like it echoed through the room, but she focused on the end of the runway, where B. Sharp was waiting with a smile and a camera.

The other models followed her, their outfits fluttering and clinking with each step. Snookie even got her own makeover, her eyes outlined in glittering silver and a tiny bowtie made of spider silk attached to her forehead. She looked adorable yet intimidating while she spun a trail of webs behind them, leaving a glowing path that made the audience ooh and aah. They reached the end, struck a pose, and the room erupted into applause. Mellow couldn't help but feel a rush of adrenaline. Maybe this wasn't so bad after all.

But just as the applause began to die down, B. Sharp rushed over to Funnel Web with a look of both excitement and panic on his face. "Funnel, darling, you won't believe who just arrived!" he exclaimed. "Hoity Toity is in the audience!"

Funnel Web's eyes went wide with horror. "What?!" he exclaimed, dropping the garment he was holding. "Oh no, oh no, oh no!" He hurriedly began to straighten his mane and check his Spiderweb bow tie. Hoity Toity was the last pony he wanted to see here.

They both dashed to the side of the runway, peeking through the curtains. Sure enough, there he was, the pony who wears a strongly reminiscent of the late German fashion designer Karl Lagerfeld, the same basis as "Stärke Kragen", in the style of his mane and clothing. His accent is that of a stereotypical upper class American. that screamed 'I'm better than you'. His nose was so high in the air it looked like it might pop a blood vessel. Funnel Web groaned. "What are we going to do?"

Mellow looked at them, confused. "Who's Hoity Toity?" she asked knowing who this Pony is.

B. Sharp rolled his eyes. "Only the biggest fashion critic in all of Equestria, darling," he said. "And he does not take kindly to... well, anything that doesn't involve rainbows 🌈 and cupcakes 🧁."

Mellow gulped. "So, he's not going to be a fan of this?"

Funnel Web looked at her with a mix of hope and desperation. "We have to change his mind," he said. "We need to show him that gothic fashion can be just as beautiful and elegant as his precious pastels."

They turned back to the audience, watching as Hoity Toity sat with a look of utter boredom. Mellow's mind raced. They had to do something, something that would wow him, something that would make him see the beauty in the darker side of fashion. And then it hit her.

"I've got it," she said, her eyes lighting up. "We'll show him a piece that combines the elegance he loves with our gothic flair!"

Funnel Web looked at her with a spark of hope. "What do you have in mind?"

Mellow leaned in, whispering her plan. As she spoke, Funnel Web's eyes grew wider and wider, until he finally nodded. "Perfect," he murmured. "Let's do it."

The two of them rushed back to the workroom, Snookie scurrying along behind them. They worked tirelessly, snipping and sewing, their hooves moving so fast they were a blur. Within minutes, they had a new outfit ready, one that was sure to knock Hoity Toity's socks 🧦 off. It was a stunning gown, black as the night sky, with silver stars woven into the fabric and a train that looked like a spider's web.

They hurried back to the runway, Snookie riding on Mellow's back, and took their place at the starting point. The music swelled once more, and they began to walk. As they approached Hoity Toity, Mellow could feel the critic's eyes on them, sizing them up. But she didn't let it phase her. With Snookie's encouraging chipper in her ear, she strutted down the runway with confidence she didn't know she had.

The audience was silent as they approached the end, their eyes glued to the gothic elegance of the outfit. And when they stopped right in front of Hoity Toity, Snookie spun a perfect web around them, creating a glowing cocoon of beauty.

The critic looked up, his eyes narrowing, and then... he cracked a smile. It was small, but it was there. And as the crowd erupted into cheers, Mellow felt a sense of victory. They had done it. They had brought a little bit of darkness into Hoity Toity World of Fashion, and it had been accepted.

And as the curtains closed on their successful fashion show, Funnel Web looked over at Mellow with a proud smile, "You did it," he said. "Welcome to the world of fashion, darling." And together, they all bowed, basking in the Glory of the Audience and Critics.

Once the applause had died down and The crowd dispersed, leaving Mellow and Snookie feeling both exhausted and exhilarated. "That was... amazing," she said, breathlessly. "I can't believe we pulled it off." Funnel Web handed Mellow a bag filled with bits. "This should be enough to keep you two comfortable," he said with a gentle smile. "Thank you for saving the show."

B. Sharp, however of a Shock of Realization, and with a look of horror on his face as he realized his mistake. "Funnel, my dear," he began nervously, "I didn't... I mean, I never..."

"You didn't what?" Mellow asked, tilting her head curiously.

"He never asked your parents for permission," Funnel Web finished for him, his expression one of mild amusement.

The other models looked shocked, their jaws dropping like they had just seen a ghost. It was clear they hadn't expected B. Sharp to be so... irresponsible.

Mellow couldn't help but laugh.

"Oh, please," she said, her giggles bubbling up. "You don't have to worry about that. I'm an orphan."

The room fell silent as the revelation sank in. The shock and tension dissipated into the air, replaced by a mix of pity and relief. B. Sharp looked absolutely mortified, The silence was eventually broken by the sound of B. Sharp dropping his clipboard 📋, his eyes as wide as saucers. "Oh my stars!" he exclaimed. "How could I not have known that!"

Oh, dear," Funnel Web murmured and then patted him on the shoulder. "Well, you certainly know how to stir up drama, even when it's not intended," he said with a chuckle.

Mellow couldn't resist the urge to play along. "It's all right," she said, her voice still filled with mirth. "It's not every day I get to be foalnapped by a flamboyant Earth Pony while I turned the show into a fashion sensation with my Spider Flair Partner."

The gothic griffon looked at her and B. Sharp with a raised eyebrow. "So your totally ok getting Foalnapped?"

She asked. "Yup! As long it's you guys that is." Mellow said Happily while making everything 10 times Dramatic. "It's like getting foalnapped willingly, but with more glitter and less crying."

The tension broke and everyone burst into laughter, even the stoic Hoity Toity cracked a smile. It was a moment of pure, unbridled joy in the most unexpected of places. And as they all laughed together.

As the night🌙 drew to a close, Mellow said goodbye to everyone and the last stitch had been sewn, Mellow and Snookie decided it was time to rest. They went to the same spot at the Park to Rest because HOLLY SH×T! That random encounter literally took the Whole Day Up!

Mellow and Snookie put their Goth Outfit away in her Pouch while she pulls out the Blanket that Snookie made and placed it down on the Floor not caring to use her Hygiene Rune Magic on themselves because how exhausted they are.

The enity watched from a distance, a small smile playing on their lips as they observed the bond that had formed between Mellow and Snookie. It was moments like these that made their job as an interdimensional matchmaker feel truly worthwhile. They had seen countless reincarnated souls come and go, but it was rare to see one embrace their new life with such enthusiasm and creativity.

Snookie, on the other hoof, lay down on the soft blanket, her thoughts racing. She couldn't believe the day she had just had. From a lonely spider in the Everfree Forest to a fashion superstar alongside Mellow. She felt a pang of happiness in her eight hearts, a feeling she hadn't felt in a long time. And to think, it was all because she had been willing to help someone in need, to show them the beauty of their world, even if it was shrouded in shadows.

The night sky above them was a tapestry of stars, each one seeming to wink in approval of their friendship. The cool breeze gently whispered sweet nothings into their ears as their eyes grew heavy. The sounds of the night, usually so eerie and foreboding, were now a comforting lullaby, serenading them to sleep.

Mellow's mind drifted back to her time as a human, to the days where she had felt so Trapped and Alone. But here, in Equestria, she can turely live her life. And she had Snookie to thank for that. She looked over at the Eclipses Spider, who was already dozing off naturally Glowing in the Dark like a Night Light 🕯, and felt a warmth in her chest that she hadn't felt in ages.

The enity took a step back, watching the two figures laying on the blanket, and nodded to themselves. They had done well. The magic of friendship had once again worked its wonders, and they couldn't wait to see what the future held for this unlikely duo. With a final glance, they disappeared into the night, leaving Mellow and Snookie to rest in the embrace of the stars.

Author's Note

Holly Sh×t!
That was an Unexpected Rollercoaster 🎢 I was actually not Planning for this Part of the Fanfiction to Happen.

But I guess it's a good thing that I did it, Being a Fashion Model is definitely not Mellow's type of Lifestyle.

But it seems she doesn't mind to help Creatures out despite the Challenges that might come with it.