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// Yep,I'm DEFINITELY lost. 
// Story: You Sure know how to Hold a Grudge. 
// by Solar Caesar 
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"Why did I have to Forget my Compass?" Cyril thought angrily.
The irritated Changeling huffed to himself, knowing what he had been told would be rendered completely useless at a time like this.
He checked his pack for the items that would not be entirely useful. His Backpack contained a half eaten sandwich, some toothpaste(which caused him to facehoof himself, because he forgot his toothbrush),a Flashlight, and a few batteries. He had also forgotten the map, which caused him to really rethink his choice to go on a hike. His Queen had told him to be prepared, which, as you may have guessed, he wasn't.


Knowing that he would not get anywhere at this rate, he decided to head, to where he thought was south. After 30 minutes of walking, he decided that it was a good idea to take a break. "I swear, if I make it out of here alive, I'm never leaving the hive as long as I live." He said to himself. That was one of the advantages of being alone: there's no one to hear you talk to yourself.

BOOM!!!

Before you could say "Chrysalis" Cyril was standing in the middle of a Storm.

"Well "he said "at least things can't get any worse."

"STOP, FIEND!!!" shouted a voice.

Cyril froze.
That is DEFINITELY a Pony, Cyril thought.

Then, out of instinct, he ran.

"HEY!!!" Shouted the Pony.

Cyril couldn't see very well in the dark, but he could hear heavy hoofsteps approaching him.

Being lost was bad enough, getting chased by a royal guard? His panic levels were on "The world is ending" mode.
His Front hooves hit something hard, and was instantly swept off his feet.
Then his head hit something hard.
And then everything went black.