"You go. Thank you for warning me. You'll be better off with Death. He wants to have you as a daughter...someone who knows loneliness like him. You two will move the world. I will stop them, little one. And I'm sorry for what I did in school. At least now you can start over, not live with your demons anymore." Bolt said, walking to the filly. He closed her eyes. "Who was it? Who did it?" Bolt asked, the body reanimating and sinking into the ground.
"Brisk... Are you... Back to life?" Narrowleaf asked, turning to face the real Brisk. (Hello? Anyone? Please?)
"Love, you gave me a life I never could have wished for." she replied, placing a hoof on his shoulder. "Changelings don't marry. I broke the rules, a bit, but marrying you was the best decision of my life."
She smiled, and looked at the ground. "Well, you can visit me here, until I figure a way to cheat death once more. It''s like I'm alive here. See?" she said, offering a hoof.
"Until I can figure it out." she replied. "Have faith. I'll get out." "This family would not be together without you." said Flitter, draping her wing over his back in a hug.
She sighed. "Listen, changelings are smart. They can't be tricked. Don't worry. Seriously. It's my kind. I can deal with them."
"They also wouldn't live in fear of losing their dad." He said, gesturing at Star. "Why do the changelings want to take you from me so badly?" Bolt asked, looking desperately into Flitter's eyes.
