One Hundred Ponies of Tambelon

by Tartarusbound

Chapter 90

A pair of tiny hooves grabbed onto Nightshade as something large rushed past. Before she knew it, she found herself riding atop of a flying stingtail as Grogar’s hoof stomped down on empty air.

Looking towards Grogar, Nightshade saw dozens of Stingtails harrying him

“Nice try!” taunted Crag, grabbing his sister’s mane as he leaned and signaled for her to bank right. Crag was so busy watching the ram that he failed to notice the appearance of his talent mark: A roaring lion’s head.

While he didn’t notice, he wouldn’t have been surprised.

After all, family was everything.