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Yeah. That. What he said.
Halfway to the dining hall, Narrowleaf knew he had to tell Bolt how he really survived this wasteland all these years...
Narrowleaf slowly rose, his wound hurting him even more. He was occasionally twitching, but he didn't even notice. Everytime somepony tried to...
Narrowleaf was in too deep of a sleep to hear. He was going insane, and he knew if he didn't change his ways, he would end up alone.
Narrowleaf smiled at Rarity, then fell. He was slowly breathing. He had to keep the shards in, no matter what anypony said. Even himself...
Narrowleaf awoke after being accidentally slammed into a wall. He struggled to get up because of his injury. "Bolt... Dammit... I... Who is......
(FYI, he used his hoof to break the glass case for it. Also, ironically enough I just got married in Fire Emblem Awakening.) Narrowleaf was...
"Bolt... I... I'm... going to pass out... too... much blood. I... want you... to leave the... shards in... show Brisk... what i'd... do..."...
"Bolt... I didn't mean it... like that... You are not a monster. But if ya'll are going to rule us, you need to calm down." Narrowleaf was also in...
(Ignore. Double-post)
"Fine. But you dare lose your cool, and lay a single hoof on Brisk, I will kill you. You touch my ma, and I will kill you, got it?!!" Narrowleaf...
"I'm saying that if I could I would fly with you. But I can't. And... Just because if one of us is rejected, or both, doesn't make us losers."...
"No. I'm fine being me. I just want to be the Apple I am. Just the big pile of stupid emotions I am. I... Don't need to be something I'm not. Nor...
”It's the end of civilization. Of course she's unstable. So are we... And I've always been sensitive.” Narrowleaf responded, as calm and serious...
Narrowleaf dashed up the castle stairs, holding the box in his mouth. He bucked the doors down and said, "Brisk... I–I..." He growled. "DAMMIT!! I...
Narrowleaf finally found a store. A faded sign hung from a chain. He went inside and found the perfect gem. He hesitated to smash open the glass...
Narrowleaf hated himself for lying. He was really searching for a jewerly shop in the ruins of Ponyville. He wanted to show his love for Brisk. He...
"Dammit. I'll have to rebuild Sweet Apple Acres. We can't all starve." Narrowleaf coughed, "We've got quite a road 'head of us. I'm going home....
So... much... text...(still better than anything I could think of). I take it this is your Application? Cause you got in...
"Don't worry. You'll make a great king, Bolt- I mean Sire. Trust me, my ma's Applejack!" Narrowleaf paused. "Now what? Should we rebuild...
