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"I just felt like showing off, horn-boy." Narrowleaf teased. "Because it's fun."
"There are more uses of an apple than food. Like projectiles!" Narrowleaf took a bite from an apple, then kicked it at Celestia.
"B-Brisk?" "Are you okay?"
"Repay me later..." Narrowleaf handed Bolt an apple pie. "Use it well."
"Bolt... I noticed. I clearly don't care!! I... don't... care if you are showing off to me , Brisk, or Flitter!!" Narrowleaf paused, "Understood?...
"Brisk! Are you... okay?" Narrowleaf ran over to her. "I came to help you guys..."
"Oh. I didn't come alone. Ma, Miss Fluttershy, Miss Angel..." Narrowleaf turned to face Celestia, "...Miss Luna... Charge!!"
The palace doors swung open and the floors shook violently. A giant apple tree burst through the floor! "Hey guys! Thought I'd drop-" Narrowleaf...
"Flitter... I'll catch ya'll later. I have a healer to find." Narrowleaf was ready to charge. "Yee..." He lowered his head, "Haw!!" He leapt...
"Flitter... Thank you. For everything... Tell me... Is Brisk... Okay?" He was slowly rising.
"I... Must... Keep... Going..." He said between heartbeats. "I... Won't... Give... Up..."
He continued to crawl, one hoof at a time. When he passed by, Narrowleaf kissed Flitter's hoof and carried on.
Narrowleaf began to slowly crawl. He had to get to a healer. He would die within the hour.
Narrowleaf awoke. He knew why he was in this horrible condition. A shard of Chrysallis' horn remained inside him. It is slowly inching to his...
In his unconsious mind, Narrowleaf learned who he was. Nothing. But when he was with his friends, he was somepony. He needed his friends. And...
Narrowleaf ran back to Bolt. He tried saying something, but got into the worst coughing fit he ever had, then collapsed. "Bolt... Brisk......
Narrowleaf noticed the bright green light and dashed after it. He wanted to prove himself. He had too.
Narrowleaf didn't care about Bolt's battle with Celestia. Narrowleaf just sat there, heartbroken.
"I... blew... it..." Narrowleaf dropped to the ground. "I..." He couldn't even think.
"...Brisk. I-I... Like you. More than a friend... I love you!" Narrowleaf was trembling, awaiting a responce.
