The constable laughed. "I'm too young to be 'Ma'am'. Just call me Glitter." She sobered and cocked her head. "Now that you mention it, you seem familiar too. I know I've seen those colors and that mane style before. Can I see your mark?" When Sunset obliged, turning to show the red-and-yellow sun on her haunch, Glitter Drops brightened. "Oh yeah! You went to the School for Gifted Unicorns, didn't you? I think you started a year or so before Spring Rain and I . . . left." Suddenly her mood, and her gaze, fell.