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"Brisk... I remember who I was... And who my Mother is... I'm going home." He turned to Brisk. "I'm leaving to go to Sweet Apple Acres."
"Unless you grew up on Sweet Apple Acres... We arn't." Narrowleaf said, tears stinging his eyes.
"T-that's impossible... Both my father and my mother are Earth Ponies... H-how..." Narrowleaf was shocked. "My m-mother is... she's one of the...
It all came back to Narrowleaf. His family, his friends, everything. In anger, he slammed into Bolt, screaming "You killed my father! I'll kill you!!"
"Sure... Tell me." Narrowleaf replied, smirking. "What happened with you and Celestia."
"Bolt... I prefer "May the best stallion win"." Narrowleaf replied.
Narrowleaf stopped. "What do you mean, Bolt? Wait... You like her... Don't you?"
"Bolt, hang in there. No matter what, don't let go." Narrowleaf carefuly hoisted Bolt onto his back. "I'll get you home." Using Bolt's weight,...
"Gah! Bolt!? When did... Are you... Where..." Narrowleaf paused in confusion. "Where were you?!! We were worried! Bolt?"
"Good point..." Narrowleaf paused to think. "Wait! Bolt said something abot the Elements, we should try the old homes of the Mane Six. It's...
"Of course! How are we going to get to her? Where is she?" Narrowleaf said, puzzled "Maybe we should get supplies, this may be a long trip."
"He said something about Luna... If only Celestia wasn't hiding, we could ask her... Maybe if we can find our way to Canterlot, there's probably...
"Hhmmm... I don't remember, maybe? Where could he be...?" Narrowleaf started to pace. I think it was a Pegasus..."
"Brisk... I... Thank you!!" Tears were rolling down Narrow's cheeks. "Y-you saved my life. I am f-forever in your debt." He bowed to Brisk. "What...
"Okay..." Narrowleaf began to hum softly, using his beating heart like a metronome.
"Brisk... What are you saying? I... Have a..." Narrowleaf was near-death. "C-confess..."
Narrowleaf's eyes began to open and let tears drop. He slowly began to breathe. "...Brisk... I don't... know how long... I... have..."
A fragment of Chrysallis' horn dropped from Narrowleaf's body. It glowed faintly, like the moon on a rainy night.
"It's... so... cold... Brisk..... Go find Bolt... He's more... Important..." Narrowleaf moaned, "Brisk... I... will..... always l-" He stopped...
"Close, Brisk..." Narrowleaf said. "This is Chrysallis. Celestia abandoned us. And she-" Chrysallis stabbed her horn into Leaf's chest before he...
