Bolt put both of his hooves on her shoulders. This was about ensuring Flitter knew just how much he loved her. His eyes burned a deep red color of fire that surrounded the two as the kiss continued. He telepathically yelled "I love you." Over and over. Star sat there, in awe of the love that iron hided Bolt was showing.
"It's against our culture." they sang, laughing. Flitter shuddered, and for one moment, her heart stopped. Then, her eyes sprang open, blazing with a fire. She trembled, and wrapped her arms around him.
The fire burned pink. Star got up and kissed Flitter's cheek. Bolt was ecstatic. He gently pulled her head closer to his, wrapping his hooves around her mane and continuing to kiss her. He carried her to the light. Death appeared. Star knew what he wanted. "She's here. I'll put you there too." She said. She shot a ray and Death warped to the arena sized universe. "He spared both of us. He saved Star's sanity. Ironically, we owe our lives to Death." Bolt explained. He nuzzled Flitter warmly.
"Doesn't what... love you?" they mocked, giggling. She cocked her head, trembling still. "You do get results, don't you?" she said.
"I guess so. Don't leave me again." Bolt said, sobbing into Flitter's mane (Later, 'Luuna. Right at the juicy part, too.)
"I don't know what to believe." Narrowleaf responded, genuine sadness in his tone. "Is... Is it true?" (G'Night, Eluuna.)
