Whitefrost: But you two can race more -swishes tail in her face- It’s supper time for me
-goes for the milk-
Wispiflower: -rolls eyes to show all the adults she hated being a target and thought the conversation was silly then turns back to the foals- You ALL won Okay?
Maytree: -walks over to her mother- Mama, I didn’t win.
Junetree: -head jerks around- Who beat you? Let me at ‘em!
Maytree: It’s Okay Mama.
Junetree: -holds self back- If you say so sweetness.
Whitefrost: -stops drinking- What?! I would finally get an all you can eat buffet!!
Windwing: Wispifrost needs just as milk as you do buddy
Wispiflower: -looks at Windwing- I think a curtain someone needs to get some exercise with his sire.
Wispifrost: -nuzzles against her sire- Thank you Daddy.
-prances over triumphantly and starts nursing-
Wispiflower: Could you PLEASE take him?
Whitefrost: WHAT?! I JUST RAN TWO RACES!!! I DONT NEED EXERCISE!
Windwing: -looks at Wispiflower- He does have a point......
Whitefrost: Mama! I’m hungry!
Windwing: Calm down Whitefrost
Wispiflower: Look at him: he is still full of energy! -gets a feeling of guilt- Okay, maybe you can stay....
Whitefrost: -goes for the milk again-
Windwing: -whispers- I’ll take him when he is done, I have something to show him
Wispiflower: Okay sounds good to me! -whispers back-
Racewind: -feels rage come on all of a sudden and wanted Wispiflower desperately- Mintbreeze, how do you feel about going out in war against Prairie Herd and capturing the lead-mare and over-stallion?
Mintbreeze: -perks ears and says without thinking- Yes!!! Windwing will be mine!!
Mintbreeze: -slams wing over mouth-
Racewind: -doesn’t notice because he is thinking the same thing about Wispiflower- Okay, how many rebels do you want me to round up?
Mintbreeze: -thinks- Well, Windwing isnt exactly the best watcher of the herd, the whole herd is independent. In total, about 600 pegasi are in Prairie Herd. Gather as much as you can
Windwing: -looks into the sky- It’s already dusk
Mintbreeze: Get them at midnight
Racewind: Got it. -goes down to the valley below where all the evil rebels stayed under Mintbreeze’s command- Rebels, Mintbreeze has decided to attack Prairie Herd! Prepare yourselves to leave for battle at midnight!
Mintbreeze: -yells to Racewind- Go to Prairie Herd too! Gather all the rebels there! I know there will be some
Racewind: -sets off at once and within an hour is back with about thirty rebels- This is all of them Mintbreeze.
Mintbreeze: -nickers and looks at him- How many in total?
Racewind: thirty in all. Twenty stallions and ten mares.
Mintbreeze: -paws ground- That’s it? We need more... -thinks- Send all thirty to search for Windwing, Wispiflower, Coperpool, Rainblaze, Junetree, and Mapleglade. If they have foals, bring them too. We dont have enough for war, but enough to capture.
Mintbreeze: Actually, send the 20 stallions. I’ll have a job for the mares
Racewind: -confused- Okay...
-orders stallions to do as Mintbreeze said-
Mintbreeze: It’s best to capture them all, or else they will come and take Windwing and Wispiflower back like they always do
Mintbreeze: And I’m not letting them get away again...
Rainblaze: -waddles to Coperpool- They’re coming- and I mean coming! Where’s Pineberry?
Coperpool: Happy weaning day Whitefrost Wispiflower And Maytree! -hears Rainblaze and bolts for Pineberry- Pineberry! It’s-
Pineberry: -sighs- Rainblaze, right?
Coperpool: Yep! Hurry!
Pineberry: -zips to Rainblaze’s side- Lay down. Coperpool, leave.
Whitefrost: -looks at his cousin and sister- I dont wanna be weaned..
Rainblaze: -slowly lays down- -pushes before instructed- They’re coming quick!
Wispiflower: -really happy- Sorry! No exceptions!!
Wispifrost: Please Mama?
Maytree: I don’t get weaned today! I am two moons younger! Yay!
Whitefrost: -snorts- Mama do we have too? Grass is so bitter..
Windwing: Come on you guys.. weaning isnt that bad. You’ll grow to love grass
Pineberry: It is twins again!
Coperpool: Isn’t that dangerous?
Pineberry: -huffs- I suppose you want to stay? That’s fine just as long as Rainblaze is okay with this.
Rainblaze: -pushes once more- He can stay i think they’re out
Wispiflower: Yeah! Listen to your father!
Crimsonwind: -paces the ground- When will we get those pegasi mother? I’m anxious
Mintbreeze: Soon my young colt, soon.
Rainblaze: Are they out yet?
Racewind: -comes into their cave- Hey bud. How you doing?
Pineberry: -looks back- One.
Crimsonwind: Im good father. Ready for the raid though..
Racewind: -nods- Me too. -checks the moon’s height- It is midnight!
Rainblaze: -pushes again- I hope this is the second!
Crimsonwind: -nickers- I’m ready
Mintbreeze: -nods- Me too
Racewind: Okay then let’s go. -trumpets for the 20 stallions-
Coperpool: I hope you live through this.. life wouldn’t be the same for me, or our filly.
Pineberry: You’re Right It is a filly! How did you know?
Coperpool: -shrugs- Just a guess.
Rainblaze: -groans- You mean fillys?
Crimsonwind: Father wait! Can I come?
Coperpool: -doesn’t answer-
Rainblaze: -looks at Pineberry- Twins?
Pineberry: Yes Twins, but I get what you mean Coperpool..
Rainblaze: Thought so.. but whats wrong?
Pineberry: -zips lips- Just do your best.
Rainblaze: -confused- What?
Rainblaze: -looks at Coperpool- What’s going on?
Crimsonwind: Father wait! Can I come?
Coperpool: Just listen to Pineberry.. Okay maybe you should know.
Racewind: -shrugs- Sure.
Rainblaze: -perks ears, eager to hear-
Crimsonwind: -waves goodbye to his dam and follows his sire out of the cave-
Racewind: -takes the lead of the group of stallions and beckons his colt to fly next to him- Alright troops, here is the plan: We will surround the group of pegasi, they will probably be together, and quietly move in, taking each one of the following; Windwing, Wispiflower- er, Wispicloud, Mapleglade, Junetree, Coperpool, Rainblaze, And any of their foals. Then we will capture them and bring them back to Mintbreeze.
Coperpool: Junetree was the eldest of a pair of twin fillies.
Rainblaze: What?! Junetree has a twin sister?!?
Coperpool: -shakes head sadly- No. Junetree was the elder twin and made it out before.. let’s just say the younger wasn’t so blessed, and neither was our dam.
Crimsonwind: -flies up next to his sire-
Rainblaze: -widens eyes- Wait... you have a deceased sister.. and dam?
Coperpool: -nods and turns away to try and hide his tears-
Rainblaze -stands up and nuzzles him softly, then turns to the twin fillys- -gasps-
Racewind: We are almost there troops! Be at the ready!