by Starry Night Sat May 05, 2012 1:00 am
Starry was about ready to head into town herself, she wanted to meet all of the pre-war ponies there, and it wasn't fair that Cross got to do all the socializing. But when he galloped back, with the concerned look on his face, telling everypony to follow him, Starry suddenly felt a chill down her spine.
They must be in serious danger, by the look on Cross's face, or at least they were about to be. Starry felt like she had been fooled by the lush green scenery and the blue sky, she had been so taken by it's beauty that she had forgotten how much danger they could be in, in what was practically a foreign land, possibly in a foreign time, and brought there by a miracle of science by a pony who had not prioritized their well-being.
Starry checked that her missile launcher was loaded, tightened her utility belt, and galloped after Cross. She didn't know what they were running to or from, but Starry wasn't going to feel safe until she was back in the comfort of her own home.