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.