ENDING B (VILLAIN):
“The other pegasi can handle this, don’t worry. Minty’s in good hooves,” you reassure Thistle, as you gently push Green Apple out of the timid mare’s home and shut the door behind you.
You know that Thistle’s a weak flyer. She only flies when there are no clouds in the sky, which only happens a few days every year. No matter how bad things are going up there, having Thistle Whistle up there could only make it worse.
You block out Minty’s terrified screaming, even as it gets louder and louder. It’s only when you realize that the screaming is so loud that it sounds like it’s coming from right on top of you that you bother looking up. That’s all the warning you get before the accident-prone mare collides with you and you inadvertently break her fall… and several of your own bones.