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"Go ahead." He replied, turning to Bolt. "Please be careful."
(Resist what?) "Oh... C'mere, it's okay." Narrowleaf said, hugging Willow. "I can't fly, either."
"Are you okay?!" Narrowleaf asked in a panic. "Don't ever do that again!"
"Hello, Flitter." Narrowleaf said, taking another muffin.
Narrowleaf took a bite from a muffin. "This is... Great!" He said, surprised. He thought for a moment, then finally spoke up. "What do you think,...
Narrowleaf prowled the streets, hoping to find one of the ponies from earlier. "Here, pony, pony, pony..." He mumbled.
Narrowleaf chuckled. "Hello, girls." He said, smiling. (Sorry. Went shopping.)
"Of course. Why wouldn't you?" Narrowleaf said.
"I know I'll be okay. I've got my family with me." Narrowleaf replied.
"Yes?" Narrowleaf asked, turning around. "What is it?"
Narrowleaf began to trot back to SAA, followed by Bolt.
"C'mon." Narrowleaf said, opening the door.
Narrowleaf smiled. "Want to come home with me and get something to eat?" He offered.
"Who? Willow?" Narrowleaf asked. "No. She's at home with Brisk."
"Good. I... I'm glad Willow's away from Addie now." He replied. "I never remember Addie being a jealous one."
"Yeah. You would." Narrowleaf confirmed. "Do... Do you think Brisk's alright with this?"
"You'd make a great father, Bolt. And Flitter would be a great mother." Narrowleaf said, trying to calm him.
"About what?" Narrowleaf asked. "What did Addie do?"
Narrowleaf barged into the castle. "Bolt...? You feeling alright?" He asked.
Narrowleaf let out a sigh and trotted to the castle. "I hope Bolt's alright." He mumbled.
