Originally Posted by HalfTangible
Lone Star trotted to Lemon. Any last requests?
"Yes, please, if you ever come across him, tell my dad...'I'm sorry', just that, he'll understand what," The mare said closing her eyes and took a deep breath. Admittedly, there was odd feeling in the stomach when anticipating death, knowing sometime within the next couple of seconds it will be all over. Ah well. "Oh yes, one more thing, not a request, but a warning. Do not look into this further, just stop, and turn around, you won't like what you'll find and your friend outside would only find himself hurt." And with that she went back to waiting to have her flame snuffed out.