"Narrow, I'm sorry, I'm sorry. Just, hold on." she said, placing a hoof against his cheek. She tried again, and this time, Narrow felt his tongue growing a bit longer.
Brisk nodded, and looked at Flitter and Bolt. "You two should get some rest, too. I have to get him back to Sweet Apple Acres." With that, she held Narrow's hoof, and teleported.
"Alright..." He said, knowing that there was no use in fighting. "Brisk, there's something I want you to do for me."
She nodded, and sighed a little, and her horn glowed once more. The blue light enveloped her, and she sat, ears down. Dragonfly wings grew from her back, and she grew darker, as well as a little taller. Holes began to appear on her hooves, and hair, and her horn appeared jagged. But, when she looked up, her eyes were a light cornflower blue, and clear. She was Brisk, just a.. sadder form. "Feel free to leave.. If you feel the need.." she said softly.
