The Tales of Friendship

Snow Dust flew into the sky, not wanting to think about Cloud Boom. she knew sooner or later she was going back, apologizing to Cloud Boom about what she had done. But her brain was thinking: No! No! Don't go back to Cloud Boom. She's useless!

Screech.

Snow Dust kept on flying. She didn't notice.

Screech.

The sound was closer this time. But Snow Dust still didn't notice.

Then pain shot through her body. A loose chariot had slammed into her, crushing her against a storm cloud. Thunder roared in her ears, Snow Dust's wings bleeding. And there she was.

Falling, falling...I am falling. Those were her last thoughts as she blacked out.