A small chuckle came, but they were silent. Then, the shift appeared, and a small glow came from the forest.
There was no response. Except, one voice. "Go." it said, turning him around, looking away from the forest.
Narrowleaf sighed. "If I'm just going to sit here and rot, can you tell me where Brisk is?" He asked.
"Flitter. Wake up. Star and I need you. We need you more than anything. Please?" Bolt asked. He leaned down and kissed Flitter, thinking she was gone. He refused to pull away. He couldn't hold on, but he also couldn't let go.