NOTICE OF REVISION: AS OF 11/10/11 I'M REVISING BOTH CHAPTER 1 & 2.
Chapter 2: An unwelcomed addition
"A ground pounder with wings? This is something I gotta see."
"Uh sirs, why is the Enclave here?" I asked High Elder Kindheart.
The pegasus glared at me, "Hey! I'm standing right here. Plus I'm not with the Enclave anymore."
Her reply made me raise an eyebrow, "Really? 'cause judging from the fact you still have your Cutie Mark, I know you're not a Dashite. So if you aren't a Dashite you must be Enclave." Her face reddened, though I was unsure if it was due to anger or embarrassment at me staring at the image of a crystal that adorned her flank.
"Whoa there y'all," Star Paladin McIntosh raised a hoof in front of the angry mare, "this ain't no way for squad mates to act."
Wait, what did he say? I found myself looking at McIntosh, before gazing over at Kindheart, looking to confirm McIntosh's comment.
The elderly stallion smiled, "What McIntosh stated is correct. Scribe Hotwire, Scribe P