Wind Whistler awoke with a start. Galaxy was unwrapping her wing and by
stars did it hurt.
"Galaxy, what are you doing?" Wind Whistler asked in a soft voice.
"I'm trying to work out what is wrong with you...and Fizzy". Galaxy told her simply.
"Fizzy?" Wind Whistler asked.
"She's sick ... or something, just like you". Galaxy told her, then using her horn she touched the scars on Wind Whistlers wing.
*They're not hot* Galaxy telepathically told Ribbon.
The reply came back, *Fizzy's getting worse. I think she's having nightmares*
"Galaxy, tell me what's going on". Wind Whistler demanded.
"Okay, today you're in a bad way and end up in here. Then tonight, Fizzy is trembling uncontrollable and she collapses. The scar on her neck is hot to touch". Galaxy says. "Ribbon and I have only seen her like this once, and you too for that matter".
Wind Whistler is silent for a while as she digests all the information.
"Thistles". Wind Whistler whispered. "The day he died".
"That's what we were thinking". Galaxy confirms.
"How's Fizzy?" Wind Whistler asked.
"Ribbon tells me she's getting worse. She's having nightmares". Galaxy relayed the information.
"I want to see her". Wind Whistler said.
"Are you sure?" Galaxy asked.
"Yes, maybe I can bring her out of it". Wind Whistler replied.
"I'll get Gusty, she can help wink you across". Galaxy said before disappearing in a swirl of pink stars.
~*~
10 seconds later the three ponies are standing beside Ribbon in Fizzy's room.
Gusty for the first time in her life was rendered speechless as she looked at the aqua unicorn.
Ribbon had pulled the blanket off Fizzy, who in her nightmares had begun thrashing around and catching her legs in the cover. Wind Whistler walked to Fizzy's head to nuzzle her around the face.
"Her horn is warm. She must be using magic in her dream". Wind Whistler told them.
"If she's using magic, I might be able to see what she's dreaming". Galaxy said.
The others agreed that she should try it. Touching her horn to Fizzy's, Galaxy's mind was drawn into Fizzy's nightmare.
~*~
"Galaxy, what are you doing?" Wind Whistler asked in a soft voice.
"I'm trying to work out what is wrong with you...and Fizzy". Galaxy told her simply.
"Fizzy?" Wind Whistler asked.
"She's sick ... or something, just like you". Galaxy told her, then using her horn she touched the scars on Wind Whistlers wing.
*They're not hot* Galaxy telepathically told Ribbon.
The reply came back, *Fizzy's getting worse. I think she's having nightmares*
"Galaxy, tell me what's going on". Wind Whistler demanded.
"Okay, today you're in a bad way and end up in here. Then tonight, Fizzy is trembling uncontrollable and she collapses. The scar on her neck is hot to touch". Galaxy says. "Ribbon and I have only seen her like this once, and you too for that matter".
Wind Whistler is silent for a while as she digests all the information.
"Thistles". Wind Whistler whispered. "The day he died".
"That's what we were thinking". Galaxy confirms.
"How's Fizzy?" Wind Whistler asked.
"Ribbon tells me she's getting worse. She's having nightmares". Galaxy relayed the information.
"I want to see her". Wind Whistler said.
"Are you sure?" Galaxy asked.
"Yes, maybe I can bring her out of it". Wind Whistler replied.
"I'll get Gusty, she can help wink you across". Galaxy said before disappearing in a swirl of pink stars.
~*~
10 seconds later the three ponies are standing beside Ribbon in Fizzy's room.
Gusty for the first time in her life was rendered speechless as she looked at the aqua unicorn.
Ribbon had pulled the blanket off Fizzy, who in her nightmares had begun thrashing around and catching her legs in the cover. Wind Whistler walked to Fizzy's head to nuzzle her around the face.
"Her horn is warm. She must be using magic in her dream". Wind Whistler told them.
"If she's using magic, I might be able to see what she's dreaming". Galaxy said.
The others agreed that she should try it. Touching her horn to Fizzy's, Galaxy's mind was drawn into Fizzy's nightmare.
~*~