Its been several days since Moonheart and her friends returned. That day she released a plum of starfire to let Riversun track her. Moonheart paced worriedly, she practiced her starfire all day. Stormflight spotted them a mile from here. "Any minute now.." she declared. Hours past what seemed like decades, and finally, a flaring of wings caught her sight. The herd braced. Riversun landed, showing herself to the giant herd. Moonheart glided foward. "I'm not going with you. You don't need another black foal. You have your weapon. Riversun don't you see, they're using you. They don't care about you. There only intents is on keeping you alive to protect them. And destroy there foes." Brackentail appeared from the clearing. "Shes right!" He brayed. "I've been observing your herd. Since when did they show any love for you? When have you ever felt like you had a family. You might not know what a family is, but do you want to end up like Nightwing?" Riversun slowed. Her crazed expression grew. "You never had a family. You never even had friends." She called up her starfire and blasted Windsun in the wings. Burning her vibrent feathers to ash. She tumbled to the ground in a heap. "WINDSUN!" Moonheart gasped. Starfrost and Stormflight darted wings ducked, and caught her. She was unconscious. Moonheart reared, her thoughts gathering like a cloud. She tucked them in, remembering those feelings wont help with he goal. Her eyes shown gold, her hooves glowed like stars. Her hide sparkled. She healed her wounds from the long travel, she refreshed her tired muscles. "If you want what you want. So be it. We tried." Moonheart warned. Riversun teased her silver fire, also preparing. The two steeds clashed, one glowing gold and the other silver. With the caos growing around them, and her hurt friend on the ground, it was time to fight.