So I have no idea what's happening, but here's the last comment from part 30:
Breezebell:
She pricked her ears. They were being quite harsh to this colt. Breezebell almost thought for a moment that Starsummer was being overprotective. But she knew what it felt like to be bullied. Her and Magcipetal were around the same size, Breezebell slightly taller. Not by much, but everyone had always picked on Magicpetal. The triplets were actually older than the twins. She looked at Stormglade and twisted her ears.
Redmoon:
She didn't see the point of them still going on about this. They should've just dropped it. Redmoon shifted to lean more on her left side than her right. Then she decided to voice a bit of her opinion. "Uh... Mrs. Starsummer.. (not sure what their last name is...)... If you don't mind me saying so, but if you tell Stormglade's father, he will object. At the moment, it seems that his father does not seem to care so much, so if you tell them off, are you sure that will make the situation any better? What if, instead of stopping Stormglade, he does something else?"
Horizongold answered for Starsummer, who seemed taken aback. "It will at least be good that his father knows of his son's actions. If for some reason he does not reprimand his son, we certainly can with other methods."
He glanced at the sky and noticed the sun had already sunk halfway behind the western mountains. "We'll go quickly, then," he decided. "Magicpetal, stay with me to second Stormglade's confessions. Skywing, stay with Stormglade so he doesn't do anything stupid. The rest of you, please leave."
Redmoon:
She sighed and looked behind her. Their mother was a few winglengths away, so she backed up a bit and began to graze, Breezebell right beside her. The bitter taste of grass had long been gone since they were weaned. Now it tasted almost like a good human taco, but yet it didn't taste like that. But they could eat it like that.
(What on earth is a 'good human taco'?)
( Again, it could mean lots of things, but what it typically means is a taco that isn't soggy, perfectly ripe, and doesn't make you vomit out all your sanity and insides :) )
( . . . I'm not even going to ask.)
(XDDD lol)
Magicpetal sighed gently when she heard that she should stay. She was tired and her wings were slightly sore from weaving, but she took a deep breath and stood up straighter.
Starsummer:
She nudged Magicpetal affectionately as she passed. Starsummer cantered toward Emberblaze and Goldenstream who were chatting quietly nearby. "C'mon. It's getting late. Your sister will join us shortly." she said, as the three of them trotted toward their home in silence.
Emberblaze:
As they trotted toward the oak tree, the looked up at his mother. She didn't look mad, or even disappointed that he had almost started a fight. He was expecting her to give him a stern, motherly talk and start lecturing him about picking fights and when to walk away. But, the talk never came and Emberblaze wondered why. He glanced up at her again and realized that she looked more tired than angry. He turned his head to look at Goldenstream who looked just as tired as Starsummer. He wanted to say something, but he decided not to.
He was already in enough trouble.
"Stormglade, lead the way," Skywing invited. "But like Horizongold said, no funny business. Just right on to your father, so we can talk with him about you."
Stormglade grudgingly began walking and the three others followed, preparing themselves in different ways: Horizongold determined and still angry, Skywing resigned but righteous, and Magicpetal mainly tired with a little bit of injured dignity, from what Horizongold could tell.
Stromglade:
He turned and burst into a canter, wanting to get this over with. He cantered into the woods and stayed on the same path for what seemed like hours, until he finally came to a stop. There was a very small clearing with a tiny stream running through it. It was only about a third of the size of the main valley that they had just come from. "There. There he is." Stormglade said in a grouchy tone of voice. He pointed his dark cream colored wing toward a stallion who was dozing softly next to the stream.
Magicpetal:
She looked around the clearing. "What is this place?" she thought. She had never heard or seen of this side of the valley.
Stormglade, as if he read her mind, said aloud. "This was an old medicine mare storage clearing. They used to store their roots and stuff here. It's not much, but we aren't nessesarily welcomed anywhere else." he said, but mumbled the last part. Without waiting for a response from the pegasi behind him, he trotted into the clearing toward the stallion.
(gtg soon)
Horizongold spoke first. "Freezebolt?" he asked the older stallion. "I would like to talk with you about your son's behavior."