My friend, not yours

by Kunama Windrider

Escape

Spitfire rushed to her old friend, Fleetfoot. "Are you alright?" she whispered. "Don't worry, not only has Lightning Dust gotten a 6-year sentence in jail, she is banned from all pegasus cities." Fleetfoot sat bolt upright.

"Jail?" she cried. "That will not hold her in, nothing can! She is the spawn of nightmares, she cannot! Nightmare moon will fetch her, be sure of that! Oh, glory, help us! We will all-" Her voice was cut short as the ambulance flew away. Spitfire was scared. What was wrong? Nightmares? Spawn? Was that a prophecy? What could possibly go wrong, what happened?