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"No... I figured that... You..." Narrowleaf paused, coughed and continued. "Nope. "
"She just... lied. Said you died... I..." Applejack was worried. "Brisk... how... did you and... Flitter... survive?" Narrowleaf asked.
"WHAT?!!" Narrowleaf was shocked. "Brisk... What happened?"
"Hey... I..." Narrowleaf lowered his head. "Sorry."
Narrowleaf finally put two and two together. "I... Brisk I had no... I'm sorry..." He knew what it was like, losing a parent.
"So Brisk how's your mother?" Narrowleaf asked, completly clueless.
"Well... The past can't be changed. But my baby... He's with us, in the present." Applejack lifted Bolt's chin. "I forgive you." She smiled. As...
"Bolt... I-" Narrowleaf began. "You... little... bastard... You think ya'll can kill my husband, then come back with my son, and expect me to...
"Speak of the devil..." Narrowleaf said, rolling his eyes. He opened the door, "Bolt, meet my mother, Applejack." He paused. "Mom, this is Miss...
"Ma... Where is everypony?" Narrowleaf asked. "Dunno. I woke up... and poof." Applejack responded with a despressed tone. "Gone..." He replied...
"Did you gut 'em?" Applejack asked, with a clear expression of anger. "No. He saved my life many times. His mother... Fluttershy..." Narrowleaf...
Narrowleaf was too busy to notice the other two leaving. He just cared about the reunion. He always longed to know the past. "I... know who...
"My... Baby..." Applejack rushed over to hug Narrowleaf, crying. Narrowleaf also was in tears. "M-mom... I..." He knew he was home.
"Mom?" Narrowleaf kept calling for somepony. "Who are you? What do ya'll what?" A voice called. "It's me... Narrowleaf."
Narrowleaf leapt off Bolt's back and ran into the house. "Mom?" He called out "I'm home."
The entire flight Narrowleaf had a look of pure horror on his face. He had many fears. Mares, clowns, height...
"Okay... Let's get going. Either of you know the way to Ponyville?" Narrowleaf asked. "I sure as hoof don't."
"Applejack... I... Just git my memory... I remember what happened..." Narrowleaf was crying.
"Brisk!! What's wrong!? Brisk!" Narrowleaf tried to follow.
"Bolt... I... We... Brisk...?" Narrowleaf didn't know what to say, either.
