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Stormwing:
Stormwing threw up his head and trumpeted a loud over-stallion call for his warriors to gather, "You may NOT leave, Bloodwing, with our foal that YOU kidnapped," he snarled, slicing the air with his hooves, "You aren't going to take Lakestar with you again against his or my will!"
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(I made it! Plz go to Part 4!)
(Haha!)
(Gifts deserve applause!)
(Oaky my fellow herd members! I am going to make... x drum rolls x... PART 4!!!!!!!!!
(SEE!?
They're hilarious!)
Darkheart: He laughed again. "Let's go to the lake," He suggested. "Do you like to swim?"
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(Because gif is life)
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(Hey, should I make a part 4?
I'm not going just so you know... not yet anyway)
(like the unhealthy kind)
(Oh oaky doaky, yeah. But his compassion and love for his herd is stronger than his desire for power)
(Just so you know, Stormwing is a wise, stern yet gentle over-stallion, and didn't want to cause war if there was another way, and Bloodwing demanded for Stormwing to bow before him and then Bloodwing would give him back Lakestar, of whom Bloodwing had kidnapped, cuz he's a Mountain Herd over-stallion of course... Bloodwing I mean, the other is the over-stallion of Tundra Herd.)
Moonviper:
Her parents nodded to Moonwillow, but Moonviper was more cautious, as usual. She saw 2 over-stallions- they were obviously overstallions considering how high they held their heads and how their eyes were filled with demanding power.
Jungle herd’s over-stallion didnt look anything like them and she wondered if that was a good thing.
Moonviper glared suspiciously and thought, “Why is there two? Okay, it’s obvious that their arguing over something...which one is Tundra herds‘?“ She thought.
Lakestar:
"I tried to run away. I was lucky they did not kill me they were going to but I escaped." He fellt his face flush
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Copperfeather: As carefully as possible, she and Rainwillow followed Snowroot. While in the sky, Copperfeather noticed that Snowroot shivered, and Copperfeather braced herself for the wind, but no gust come.
Strange, she mused, looking at the pretty medicine mare. Why would she shiver?
Glancing back at Driftflame, she smiled at him, and ignored his scar completely. Somehow, she would show Driftflame how unimportant his scar really was.