"What the buck?!" Narrowleaf cried, diving down. "Brisk?! Willow?!" He called, unable to see due to the smoke. "Daddy?!" Willow asked, searching.
"You moron. I'm on the other end." Bolt said. The smoke had traversed the forest, creating the illusion that Bolt was on Willow's side.
Flitter blinked. "Star, I need you to do something for me, ok?" "OK." she said cheerfully. "What?" "Transform." said Flitter. Star frowned, but her horn glowed. A silvery aura came from her horn as she concentrated. Her legs grew long, and her eyes turned amber. Within a minute, a lion cub stood before Flitter. Flitter nodded, and transformed into a panther. "Let's go." she said, running, Star following. Brisk stood in the smoke, peering around, her eyes glowing. "Willow?" she called, looking for her.