Rarity effortlessly restored the bedding to its former glory, with a few improvements, it looked about twenty percent more comfortable than before. 'Dashie would be pleased.' She was surprised to find that the furred leather lacked much of a smell, save for her own recently added odor, and the faint smoky-sweet scent of her platonic bedmate. Feeling a little embarrassed for her behavior last night, there was no excuse for a mare to push herself on a male without his permission. 