Brightriver flew for about half an hour the finally arrived at a waterfall. She walked through the running water and stepped into a cave. She couldn't see anything. Just her and darkness. Her father sent her to this cave whenever he thought it wasn't safe. She came here at least once every moon because her father said it wasn't safe. She lied there for at least two hours until she heard wingbeats. She stood up and walked out of the cave. She one unfamiliar stallion but the other she recognized as her uncle Windblade. She ran back into the cave and lied down as if she were dead. Both of the stallions walked in and looked at her. "Is she dead?" asked the voice of her uncle. She couldn't see the expressions on their faces so she couldn't tell what was going on. "Of course not!" said the unfamiliar stallion. She knew that they had figured it out so she stood up strait and tall. Windblade grabbed her by the wing and pulled her forward. A sharp pain started in her wing. "I am Wirewing, overstallion of Sun Herd and you now belong to me" Hope you liked it!