Bolt woke up, and turned his head to see Flitter. They had both fallen asleep on the ground outside. He realized how cold it was. "Well...I can fix that for Flitter..." Bolt whispered, snuggling into Flitter's coat and letting off heat to warm her up.
(Narrowleaf go do your wiki page. Mine looks awesome, and if you want me to attempt yours I can, but I'd much rather you did. Check mine out?) Bolt fell asleep on Flitter's shoulder.
(I'll do the skeleton...but you have to RP with me!) - - Auto Merge - - Bolt carried Flitter inside, placing her on the bed and kissing her forehead. He looked over and saw Leaf. "Thanks for letting us sleep on the ground!" Bolt whispered sarcastically. - - Auto Merge - - (I forgot...are you an Earth Pony or a unicorn?)
(Earth Pony. The dark magic is a curse of sorts.) "Oh...?" Narrowleaf mumbled, noticing the sleeping Brisk. He kissed her on the forehead, then trotted outside to stand guard.
"Well...that looks like fun." Bolt said, looking at Brisk tiredly. "Tell Flitter to wake me with her." He asked Leaf.
Flitter woke, frightened. She looked around, nervously, the shadows creeping across the room. She got up, careful not to wake Bolt, and left the room. Brisk woke, at a similar time. She trotted outside, and sat next to Narrow. "Hi, you." she said, sleepily.
Bolt woke up. He had the nightmare that had already come true. He'd lost the trust of his friends. He'd broken when it was crucial not to. He was weak. He trotted sadly out of the room and past Brisk and Leaf on his way to nowhere. "I'm sorry." He said to them, before continuing to walk.
Flitter was not in the room. Brisk hugged him. "I.. don't know. You should sleep. Let me take watch."
"How could I crack? How could I let down the only ones who view me as a pony? Maybe it's because all I am is a shell. A weapon. Nothing more...maybe I should just explode...and leave. But...but that's not what I'm going to do. If ponies hate me...I'll show them they're missing out. I'll work my flank off...to get involved, on level terms with my ponies. And maybe they'll acknowledge me...care about me...instead of just regarding me as a weapon. Someday..." Bolt spoke to himself, safely away where nopony could hear
