[Fleetwing - A Social Mastermind]
Originally Posted by PurityIcekiller
"Of course. All I know is it's cold up here." Violetta shook her head. "I don't know where I come from, either."
She struggled with her clouded mind, then figured out something else to say. "Where are you going? You can't go back, can you?"
Fleetwing found himself stumbling over his own tongue. "I...I guess I can't. I suppose I was heading wherever there wasn't an angry mob out to get me, figure out where I could head next. Seeing how good my last lead turned out and all."
If somepony could explain to him how the filly without a memory was somehow asking all the questions here, then he'd be eternally grateful.
Just then, a freezing wind cut through, sending him into a fit of shivers. "Augh, this ain't the place to be swapping pleasantries. How fast can you run, Violetta?"