Honeyfall ran, she didn't know where she was going, but she knew that she had to run. Run away from the blood and feathers that covered Sky Meadow. Honeyfall shook her head trying to clear the images of the bodies of her dead parents lying in a pile with the other dead.

The young blood bay mare gritted her teeth, this was Thunderwing's fault, he was the one who let the black foal live, he was the one who let the black foal slip through his feathers, and he was the one responsible for the death of her parents. Now he was going to pay...