(Last post of the night, have a important test tomorrow) "Ok, thanks!" Arrows said, feeling a lot better.
Brisk liked the forest. There wasn't any fear here. Other ponies tended to shy away from her, but she liked the Timberwolves, and she enjoyed the bird's company. However, she suddenly heard commotion outside her beloved forest, and, well, you had to do what you could, right? So she stepped tenatively out into the sun, her eyes curious. She closed her eyes and searched into her future... A white stallion..... A camp.. A rebellion... so much....
What? What had happened? Brist opened her eyes and stared to the tents. She saw the white stallion from her vision and stepped out a bit more, frustrated now.
Shade noticed something in the corner of his eye. he turned, pulling his knife. "Who are you?" He asked the mare who had appeared there.
Brisk concentrated and closed her eyes. An attack, a bloody knife, fear... Her eyes flew open. "No! My name is Brisk. I... Hello?"
"Alliance? I... can't..." she said, her eyes fogging over. For a second, Shade could see what she saw. Confusion, the pounding of hoof steps, running, fear, help, fear, black, black, black. She shook her head, and her eyes lost the foggy cloud. Instead, they turned white. They lost their pupils. "They... come. They come! They seek you out, little colt. Beware...."
Brisk's eyes glowed. Her horn glowed, and she caught Shade in midair. In her eyes, there was fighting, fighting, fighting to get out of this state. "No, brave stallion. Now is not her time. I am known as Flicker. I am Brisk's, the pony who is my companion, inner essence of future. Beware. You do not want me, or Brisk for that matter, on your bad side.." With that, Shade was set gently down, and Brisk fell to the ground, her eyes turning back to the original color.
"...And thats how to create the perfect two-handed battle-axe. Now shall we begin". Steel blaze had just created a battle-axe using bark, wood and vines as he and the others who joined him were planning on doing some LARPing while they waited for Shade. An hour later they were just about done, steel then did the final blow to the head of the kneeling necromancer before Hawk collected the enchanted tiberwolf skull.
Arrows woke up after resting a bit, and saw a note on the flap of the tent reading, "Meet me at the lake." Arrows got his crutch and walked to the lake. He saw the stallion that helped him to the medical tent, along with others. "Hey, feeling a lot better now, by the way, my name is Arrows. If you ever need an archer for any task, I'm the guy, once I recover at least."
