"Think so." called Flitter, and turned back into Brisk. She immediately started talking. "Oh, Bolt, I'm sorry. Are you ok?" she asked, stepping back in shock..
Blazin' pushes his cloud down to about 5 feet above the ground. He rolls his eyes at Leaf, "Leaf calm your hooves and man up, stop shaking, you look stupid doing that."
"...And I happen to love this mare. More than a sister. I-I survived TWO stab wounds, all because of her... And I..." Narrowleaf began to cry. "I... feel like an idiot!"
Brisk blinked, and concentrated on the ground. Then she looked up. "Narrow.. Please don't cry." she said, genuine sorrow in her eyes.
"No. I'm nervous around mares in general. And if I love her, it's worse. Look... I just want Brisk to know how much I love her. I'd die for her. She... She saw it herself." Narrowleaf responded, trying not to cry even more.