Errant magic had been running amok, of course the bounty hunter had caught wind of it, but instead of believing that he or the others could have been effected by it, he quickly assumed that it had to do with them, less likely the rainbowy ones, but quite possibly the monochromatic trickster with a penchant for torturing others. "Jack!" He called out into the darkness. - Lifeofdeath
Mono let out a low huff before going to approach Frankie. His hooves clip-clopped against the floor before he stood before the other deep blue eyes meeting Frankie’s mix-matched one.. His height hadn’t hanged but the black and white clown nose was no longer on his face, replaced by a dangerous looking horns. Color had also returned to his skin leaving Mono the same color as Rainbow.
“What do you want Frankie? I’m not in a good mood right now.”
He hissed crossing his arms tapping a hoof on the ground impatiently.














