“Wow,” Melody said. It was the only thing she could think to say. “You’re, uh… congratulations? I think that’s what the natives say. Getting a cutie mark is an important moment in a pony’s life. Though… you’re probably not expecting yours to decide what you’ll do.” She looked away, ears flattening. “Martin got hers too. I wonder if you both got them around the same time.” Her voice lowered to a mutter. “I wonder why I haven’t got mine yet.”