I ran Eclipse fast and hard, his hooves seemed to barely hit the ground as we fled, Shadow and Moon were barely able to keep up with us. Spook flew above us, her calming voice trying to get through to me, to no avail. They knew my urgency to run, to get out of there as fast as we could, I hadn't had time to tell them, but they could feel my emotions, just as I could feel theirs, fleeting at the corner of my mind, though all I could see, hear, or think was the haze of fear and rage that drove us onward, towards Camelot. I just prayed we could make it there without the soldiers finding out where we were going and sending word ahead. I could survive in the wild, I knew, but I wasn't sure if I could stand not serving the justice that my poor slaughtered, betrayed parents deserved.