"You are p-p- Y-your house is p-pretty nice, for now..." Narrowleaf said as he looked around. "Too bad all those Dawn of Change members are going to destroy it," he stopped and muttered "d-damn changelings."
Bolt stopped solid and faced Narrowleaf. "Fill me in. Now. I think I can help you all with this, seeing as to how I was a member of the royal guard...until that incident. But I can handle a few changelings." He said, blatantly focused.
Bolt grabbed Narrowleaf by the mane. "How about you stay here and let me take care of this petty group of changelings." He said, walking out of the door. There was silence for a while followed by a loud crack and then Bolt yelled "Chrysalis! How did you survi-" He stopped as he noticed that it wasn't Chrysalis, but a large changeling pegasus. His mane flared and he charged for the princess of the horde.
"Damnit! I-I don't w-want to-" Narrowleaf was violently shaking. "P-please I d-d-don't want to l-lose anymore f-friends...". At this point Narrowleaf was starting to cry. "I already lost everyone I held dear..."
Brisk murmured something. "He's going to die." Her back arched, and her mane grew red. Her coat turned black and she grew tall. Her horn was sharp, and her eyes were darkness. "Stay here." she commanded, and ran out the door.
Fire was in a losing fight, and it made him angry. He decided it was time for the ultimate move...if it missed, he was gonna be rendered absolutely defenseless. "HOW ABOUT I SHOW YOU A REAL FIGHT, HUH?" He yelled at the princess. He began flying up and in a circular motion. He came down in a tornado of fire. Luck was on his side, as the tornado overtook the princess and flung her across New Equestria. Bolt then came crashing to the ground.
As the other changlings closed in, Flitter walked in. Her eyes flashed across them, she looked at them. "ggAGHAgagbz, SfnsSgma. SfnsSgma. gaganHSHbhhgfh Sgvagv. Asdfa." she said, in a foreign language. She reared on her hind legs, and her horn began to glow.
"N-n-no!" Narrowleaf shreiked out. "I'm n-not a coward!!" He lept foward and shreiked once more, "NO MORE!!!" He compressed his legs and went flying, bucking several changelings mid-air.
Bolt was in trouble. He had to make it to a fire, and fast. Or he was as good as dead. He turned to Narrowleaf, and managed to whisper "Get me to the fireplace, or I'll be gone forever." And then he slipped into unconsciousness
Flitter rolled her eyes. Her horn glowed and a fire swept through the remaining changlings. They squealed, and slowly fell into silence.
Narrowleaf slammed Bolt into the fireplace, setting himself ablaze. "AHHHHHHHHH!!!!!" He shreiked and wailed, crashing into many of the changelings.
Bolt sprung to life, flying past Narrowleaf and funneling the flames off of him onto Bolt's tail. He ran at the swarm, covered in fire, robotic instinct to fight kicking in. He would thank Narrowleaf later.
At the exact moment Bolt sprang back awake, Narrowleaf collapsed, due to exhaustion and his many burns, cuts, and bruises.
Bolt finished off the last of the changelings and flew back down to Narrowleaf's side. He picked up Narrowleaf's body and put it in the house as a huge gust of wind blew outside. "Good thing that didn't happen to the tornado, or I'd be dead" He said. Bolt cantered outside and flew up to Brisk. "Go take care of Narrowleaf, I'll stand watch." He said.
In his unconsious mind Narrowleaf slowly started to fade. He wasn't dying, his memory was. All he could remember was a leaf, drifting in the wind.
His mane was glowing. "I SAID,Go take care of Narrowleaf, while I keep watch! If we are going to have a problem here, YOU are the one who will be sorry." He said, teeth clenched.
In his mind, Narrowleaf heard a voice. A mare's voice.Begging him to awaken. It didn't work, he was out cold. Dead cold.
