She nodded. "I.. hope so." she said, pausing. "That's going to take some getting used to. No Flitter talking to me."
Crimson eventually found a secret room underneath the palace; it appeared to be several hundred years old so he had to be careful not to make it collapse. He set up some objects and focused his attention. His eyes turned a brilliant white as he began to levitate himself and almost all the targets around the room. The light of his mediation was all around the palace, and was very bright.
(I got a severe injury to my mouth, details if you want) "Yeah...That's a good question! Is Rarity a changeling too?" Bolt asked
(It was friend-zone night for me. ;_ Narrowleaf yelped out. "How many times are you guys going to scare me like that?!"
She laughed. "Rarity fell for a stallion that was.. a changling." she replied. "Changling is the dominant gene, so I'm full changling."
"Oh yeah... Just like me and my timberwerewolf...ness. My father wouldn't make a very good royal guard if he was..." Narrowleaf replied.
"Well... Now that you mention it, a pony does sound pretty good right now..." He responded, jokingly.
"Don't worry! You're not on my menu." He turned to look at Brisk. "What would I gain from eating you, anyways?"
"You asked me if I was afraid of you earlier... Are you afraid of me?" Narrowleaf asked, quickly switching from happy to dead serious.
