I spotted Aqua right away, nervously shuffling his hooves. Should I be nervous too? Would they sabotage me like I sabotaged the dummy? Then, the general swooped up along with other Pegai. I was tailing the flock, aware of any sudden moves that the flock does. I targeted a hippocampus focused on the unicorns, not pegai. I swooped, until I realised another pegai was focused on that hippocamp. I swished away. The first thing I saw was a qilin, so I soared over to the black fire-breather. She shot me a look, then inferno burst out of her mouth. I charged, wings beating against the wall of fire. Again, in that split second, my wings hardened and inflicted a nasty wound on that Kirin. Success against the first opponent! I looked up, to join the flock circling above. This time aiming for a sooty white hippocamp. He looked ready for me. As I spiralled down, bullets of water shot at me. I avoided them, leaving the bullets to just soar higher into the clouds. Then as I dodged two, one hit my wing. My wing had a reaction and numbed up. Luckily a unicorn came to my aid. It was Lady! She had formidable moves. I was lucky that I was on her side! I retreated back to the air. Lady recommended to go back to base to get my stiff wing fixed. It was a nice idea to lay down again. I flapped back to the camp, my wing was getting worse. Wandering inside the med’s den. A lovely horse studded with daffodils and daisies trotted up to me. She straightaway placed cobwebs on my wing. I wasn’t the only one back, I observed. Two other Pegai, one speckle dark bay and another buckskin. The speckled one had a crippled leg, and the buckskin had deep burns and was soaked. After a few minutes of chatting with the medic, Galah, the flock had obviously returned. The general straightaway trotted in, and snorted to the speckled bay. “You don’t need to be here. A Pegai can heal easily!” Galah argued, “keep your mouth shut. June had obviously done something that a normal pegai’s healing can’t.” The general snorted again, this time much more annoyed. But even he would not dare argue with Galah. “A few newbies have arrived.” He mumbled. I trotted inside the other tent. Sapling, Soar and Feather were standing there, dumbfounded.
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Meant to be 8. I have an obsession with The number 5 xD