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Narrowleaf stopped for a moment. "Wh-who's there?! I can sense you. You d-don't need to hide, whoever you are." He called.
Eventually, the blood trail ended. "N-no! And... no scent. Flitter... I was g-going to ask her... Wh-why did you take Brisk away?!" He yelled out,...
My cat is plotting something. I open my bedroom door, and there she is. Watching me. With those adorable eyes, plotting something... Well. I might...
When Narrowleaf got back to Sweet Apple Acres, he found the same dagger Brisk tried to kill herself with. "Perfect. It's made of silver." He said....
"Flitter... you say we hurt her, but you're the one hurting her..." Narrowleaf limped back home, tears cleaning the blood dripping from his mouth.
"You guys will just come back on a full moon! You're part of the Apple Pack now!!" Narrowleaf called. "...and a family that stays together, prowls...
"Good." Narrowleaf ran at Flitter and bit her, using fangs instead of teeth. "Now. Come back and you get the potion. Leave, and... you get the...
"Did sh-she take the potion?" Narrowleaf asked, calming down.
"DO I HAVE TO BUCKING CRUSH YOUR THICK SKULL JUST TO GET MY BUCKING MESSAGE ACROSS?!?!" Narrowleaf roared.
"I don't even care if she dies?!" Narrowleaf took a few steps foward. "I tried to kill myself because she tried to sacrifice herself!! Either come...
"I used to respect you... I used to look up to you... turns out that you're a... a... SELFISH BRAT!! You know that I want you guys to stay, so...
"I gave her a cure. And if she refused, and accidentally killed her in beast form... you know I'd k-kill myself. I... I... I couldn't deal with...
"I'm not. I... just hope you are happy. I was going... going to ask her... I..." Narrowleaf trotted away, looked back and cursed at Flitter.
"Brisk?! Flitter?! Are you there?" He called out, trotting inside.
"I should of asked Brisk on the spot... Or told Flitter." He smelled the air once more. "Getting close. Hope I'm not too late."
When Narrowleaf awoke, he was lying next to a bloodied stallion corpse. "N-no... Either I killed her... or she got away..." He looked at his...
He let out a howl. If he couldn't get his prey, he'd just find another. He dashed off.
"We all want you to stay. Now..." He grabbed a odd book, turned to a page, then began to chant in a strange tougne. As he chanted, the book turned...
"I'm not afraid of you!! I've been through worse! Now stop before things get... interesting." He responded.
"Flitter! W-wait... I..." Narrowleaf began to chase her, laughing. "Brisk, my friends, and I have a different answer!" He whistled the same call...
