CHAPTER 15
Twilight got up from bed for about the one hundred eighty-two thousandth, five hundredth time... A regular routine since being trapped under the mountain, but getting easier every time, as if on autopilot.
She found the box of artifacts that Snowblade left her sometime after she escaped the Stone Kingdom, the note that sealed the box said: "Twilight, I know that my father has won at this point, he says that it's only a matter of time before he finds where you're hiding, I leave this box as a reminder of all of our good memories together. -Sincerely yours, Snowblade"
She pulled an item out at random after mixing the items around in the box and pulled out a chipped tooth... yes... she remembered this item very well.
"Come on!" Snowblade had begged her; he was trying to get her to go flying with her ever since he arrived.
"Fine," she finally gave in to his begging. "Only if it'll get you to shut up."
"Yes! I will not try to get you to enjoy flying with me anymore; this experience will convince you!" Snowblade exclaimed.
"I highly doubt that," Twilight commented.
"Then we'll agree to disagree, come on!" Snowblade said, taking to the skies and leaving Twilight to catch up to him.
Twilight took flight just a couple moments later and caught up to Snowblade, who had slowed down for the PearlWing.
"Isn't it nice to use your wings every now and then?" Snowblade was mocking her because ever since she had been elected for the government; she didn't have all that much time to fly, other than meeting the kings and queens of the different kingdoms, but not all kingdoms had accepted her request to meet their royals yet, which included the Blizzard Kingdom... She was still waiting to hear back from King Frost and Queen Iceberg about that.
"A little... But you should still know that I have to be back in a few hours for breakfast," Twilight explained.
They flew and flew, losing track of the time, they just flew and talked.
"Hey... Snowblade?" Twilight tried to say, but Snowblade was too busy rambling on and on about food.
"Snowblade," she tried again.
Snowblade finally noticed her talking to him. "Yes?"
But it was too late, Snowblade rammed into hard stone and Twilight heard a loud CRACK.
Snowblade crashed to the ground, blue blood pouring from his mouth, and the BlizzardWing groaning.
"Owwww... Why didn't you warn me?" he managed to say.
"I tried to, but you weren't paying attention," Twilight said, putting her wing over him.
"My mouth hurts- ouch," Snowblade mumbled as Twilight cleaned some of the blood off from his snout.
"Oh, you'll survive, and it's entirely your fault, so... you kind of deserve this," Twilight said.
Snowblade reached a claw into his mouth and pulled out a tooth, but it wasn't a full tooth, just a piece of it, and threw it to the ground.
AUTHOR'S NOTE: Ew, I don't like blood... That coming from the guy whose favorite scene in Wings of Fire having lots of blood... I'm kidding, I don't give a shit about blood.
Next stop: 2000 years before present day, what is it? What vision have I chosen? I'll give you a hint; it takes place in the Night Kingdom.