"Y-yeah. Bolt has trust issues. I thought it would be best if I left. But before I go, I wanted to ask you s-something..." He said, even shakier than before. (Yay. Cliffhangers.)
"I told him to stay... He won't listen...which is technically heresy. And I need to ask Flitter something as well..." Bolt said Sent from my MID using Tapatalk 2
"...I'm leaving your damned kingdom. No matter what. You clearly don't trust me." Narrowleaf replied.
She looked up, a little startled. Then she nodded. "Among other things. I find it best to think aloud. It's already so crowded up there." she replied.
"Let me know when the two of you are done, Brisk. I'll be oustside..." Narrowleaf said, slowly walking out.
Crimson watched from a distance, but felt sorry for the group discussing their problems. "Narrowleaf....." he said towards the pony walking out. "If you leave, then everything you have accomplished so far would be worth nothing. I have lost my parents when i was a baby and everypony i loved." Crimson then opened his locket revealing a picture of him and his Auntie Winter when he was younger. "She was the closest thing i have ever had to a mother. I have lost many things, these ponies trust you.... Please, think about your decision." Crimson then closed his locket and walked away to the couch and picked up another book.
"I... Uhh... W-will you... Will you m-" Narrowleaf shook his head, taking several deep breaths. He couldn't say anymore to Brisk.
Crimson kept his ears up and continued to listen carefully. He doesn't know how long he will stay or if this group needs his help. "I'm here if you need anything..." Crimson called out.
She smiled, then laughed. In fact, laughter just seemed to be pouring from her. Not ridiculing laughs, just.. happy.
"Oh. Yeah. I almost forgot!" He placed a hoof on his chest, but it sunk in like liquid. "One soul, just in case." He pulled a small, green ball of firey energy out.
(Should i start a new RP?) Crim laughed quietly at the moment that just passed and continued to read his book.
