Thestral dawn

Oh wise one oh great one tell me the answers to what I seek

Twisted fang cursed under his breath as the glowing object in his hooves stayed dormant. His scarred blue hooves, gray streaked black hair, gray bat wings with red scars and hidden weapons made him look old, horrifying, and wise.

"General?"

He cursed tucking the object under his wing as he whipped around. The bright yellow eyes of his soldier dawn met him and it took twisted fang a few moments to see a white pony with red eyes and a blonde mane standing next to her acting high and regal.

"What?" He growled angry she had disturbed him.

"I urm, um," dawn coughed and sighed," I accidentally bit him." Dawn hung her head and pointed to the stallion. Twisted fang gasped and looked at dawn shaking his head.

"To help you I would be harboring a criminal," he replied. Dawn looked at him horrified and confused.

"Celestia and luna-"

"They don't matter the others would kill you anyways, yes they would be punished by luna and celestia but they would rather die than be punished by the ancient law of magic," twisted replied. "Now get out." Dawn looked like she was going to cry as she trotted away and twisted fang turned around ashamed. "Today," he whispered," I lost a soldier."