He stiffly shrugged. It was strange, as nobody else asked how he was able to do it without fingers, and he assumed most thought he was like a unicorn who could just make things float and move. But he was an earth pony. His magic was in strength and having a green thumb, not stitching anything...
"It's slow going, but I've managed. I get some special needles for those without magic. Sometimes I grab the sewing needle with my mouth."
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"It's slow going, but I've managed. I get some special needles for those without magic. Sometimes I grab the sewing needle with my mouth."
He grinned proudly. "Ain't poked myself yet!"