"Five. And they're usually after Brisk. And hey, jackass, she was about to blast you. If I hadn't challenged her, you'd be in pain. This will make us even." Bolt said to Leaf.
"Hey, Luna. I kicked your throne into a volcano. Hope that's okay. I can't stand drags like you in my palace." Bolt said, doing his usual routine of toying with his opponent's mind.
"We'll deal with this later. Contain your wolf forms. I'm not there to watch the mob right now. I'm trying to protect you and that would just plain piss me off." Bolt said, shutting out the telekinesis. "Hey Luna. Look at all of the me's! I figure an army of me will show you how those Lunar Knights felt." Bolt said, casting a clone spell.
Bolt actually stood back and watched all the other Bolts attack Nightmare Moon. "This is sooo cool!" He thought. One by one, his clones started to disappear. "Uh...oh." Bolt said, jumping into action mode. "Now would be the time for that pent-up rage" He thought to himself. And so it became. He must have been mad. He blanked out, regained control, and Nightmare Moon was gone. "Whoa...note to self: Chill the buck out!" Bolt said. "I'm gonna go check on Leaf." He said, having an uneasy feeling in the back of his mind.
Bolt appeared behind Brisk. "Now why would you want to do that?" He said, laughing. "At least I know you don't hate me now Brisk. Not so sure about Leaf over there." Bolt said, frowning.
"Leaf. I trust you. I swear. And I'm willing to prove it too. Go wolf. See how many hoofs touch you from this mob." Bolt said The mob dissipated "Damnit. Can I do another thing?" Bolt said, sounding as sincere in his post-battle fatigue as he could.
"Wait...I-I'm not allergic! Did your blood give me an exposure immunity?" Bolt ran up and tackle-hugged Leaf. "THANK YOU! NOW I CAN HANG WITH YOU GUYS ALL THE TIME!!!" Bolt laughed.
Bolt frowned. Then he heard a growl. He spun to see a pack of actual timberwolves. "AWWWWW! How the hell do I tell them apart???" He yelled
Brisk looked up at the other timberwolves. She charged up and barked at them, growling and yipping. The leader tilted his head, listening, then he nodded. He turned, and the group moved. She waited for a moment, then nodded. "They're gone." she said to him. With a flash, she returned to Brisk. "Something you can tell. I can talk to you when I'm in changling form. But not in real timberwolf form."
