"Why should I let you? I don't trust you to do anything. Eat tree." Bolt said, blowing fire on a tree and snapping it so that it fell on Leaf. "I have other ways to kill you."
"Bolt. She's my w-wife. You'd do anything to get Flitter back. Please. Let me take Brisk and leave." He begged.
"Fine. But you have to stop all of this hate nonsense. I consider you and Brisk family. I have no idea why you suddenly hate me, but everything I do is a retaliation. If I let you take Brisk, you have to quit acting like such a pompous ass." Bolt said
"I'll take her back if you don't start treating me like I've tried to treat you several times in the past." Bolt said, kicking the tree off and helping Leaf up and over to Brisk, but not before hugging Brisk. "I'll see you soon, sister." He laughed. "Here's some extra food and water." Bolt said, giving Leaf a light bag of supplies. "We still have telepathy. Tell me if you run into any trouble." He said before saluting Leaf and nodding.
Before Narrowleaf could answer, a massive swarm of changelings surronded the cave. One rushed near Bolt and Narrowleaf and kicked Narrowleaf in the head.
Bolt flew over and dove in front of Flitter. He forced the wave of changelings back by diving into it on fire. He took many pierce wounds from the changelings. He would have fainted, if he let himself fade. Instead, he swooned and got back up. "Back away." He growled
Blast ran into the tunnel, tears streaming down her fast. "Bolt! Rainn's dead! Please.. help us!" A changling overtook her. At that moment, a changeling dove for the unconcious Flitter, and another attack Narrow and one more attacked Brisk.
Brisk crawled over and shielded Narrow, her wings trembling. "Just hold on. It'll be over soon." she cried. Flitter was still unconcious.
Bolt went into his rage mode. His eyes were replaced by embers. He sawed through the ranks of changelings with a fury unlike any other. He disintigrated any changeling moving towards Brisk, Flitter, or Blast. Finally, he spit a huge fireball after the changelings who ran. "Damn drones." He spat.
Narrowleaf's eyes began to glow blue. He slowly rose from the dirt as his limbs were healed. He threw Brisk onto his back and ran off, as the forest began to burn.
Bolt caught Blast. He saw a tremendous gash in her side. "That can be fixed, and hopefully It's the reason she fainted..." Bolt said, trying to be calm. He steadily healed her. "I'm running out of magic..."
A flash of green rippled over Blast's body, and she chuckled. The changeling pounced on Bolt. Brisk flapped her wings. "Where are we going?"
Bolt punched the changeling in the face as hard as he could. "I hate every one of you, save for Flitter and Brisk." Bolt growled. "They're not like you scum." He added before stabbing the changeling with his horn.
