A tale of ponies, not for those with kind hearts

by Lolsternater

Rating: teen
Tags: Adventure, Tragedy, Dark, Human, Sad
Length: 6134

Second is done. I proof read it while drunk.

I'm taking a break from writing this until I get better at writing. Be sure to check out my other stories instead.

(BEHOLD! The shittest description in the world!)
Don't take random fruit you find in the woods, kids! Or:
Ponies die, secrets are unlocked, possession is attempted, and/or you forget everything.
(I drew the cover image myself. I really need to practice more.)

TY Bookworm who helped me out with his amazing power of prereading!

Published 1970-01-01 00:00:00 UTC
Last updated 2012-09-28 10:05:49 UTC

Child hood

A tale of ponies not for those with kind hearts. Chapter 1

Written by LOLSTERNATER (Tim)

Introduction

Well just about everypony else has their stories about Equestria, from times where life was more simple. They would tend to their farms and pay the rates and do their thing to help the land. After those stories came the ones of strange discovery's and lessons learned from mistakes of others, most including messing with the new found power of magic. Then came war with it's death and sorrow, only because one pony wanted more then the other. After those horrible times things started relax and return to peace. There was still death and disease but it was manged thanks to study and understanding of that same magic that created it. However the scars left from the misuse of magic were still fresh, especially on the other side of the globe, where the wars were raged and dead left unburied. The magic aftermath left strange effects that created things that should not of been. Most of these things came to the peaceful part of the world where they now live such as timber wolves and dragons. The more evil things were locked away behind a giant gate that was locked forever until such a time when harmony was at it's peak and it would break free, ready for it's vengeance...

Location: Birth village. Age: 8

My story begins in a peaceful village on the borders of Equestira, we were just a group of farmers that used the land to help the great kingdoms and find our place in this world. Being on the edge of the Everfree forest had left us somewhat isolated and under worry of being attacked but we were never were and so we had defenses that would repeal a small convoy of foals. I lived with my Pegasus family who's job was to pretty much make sure the sun shone when we wanted it to. In the family there was Mum and Dad, my big brother, and me. Mom and Dad were both bright purples, with a mix of white and yellow mane colours. My name at the time was Night Wing, properly because of my midnight blue coat and ghost white mane. My brother was called Fire Wing due to the face that he could somehow manipulate fire with his wings. His coat was maroon red and he had the same ghost white mane I had. We were always getting into trouble one way or another, mainly because we would love to go adventuring into the forest.

"You sure this is a good idea? You know that we will likely never need to live in the forest right?" Adventure is out there! And we were here to find it. The sun had it's happy face on and was shining it's brightest. That helped to make the forest

less creepy then average and gave us extra energy. The path was covered in the last of the snow from winter and spring was being spring. That didn't stop the ground from being as mushy as the river bed. Fire Wing just flew over it all, saving him the trouble of washing his hooves when we got home.

"You never know, and until you learn to fly that will always be a problem." So I can't fly. I'm only eight, and mom says late flyers are stronger flyers. "Well, this time we are looking at caves that give us shelter and cover us from the sight of any predators. Just remember the drill." The drill was 'Run from pissed off wildlife'.

I was about to reply with a sly comment when my left fore hoof got stuck in the mud and I did a face plant. Turns out karma is a mind reader. "Hey bro- heehee- are you- *snort* ookkk-AAAHHHHAAHAHAHAH! OH YOUR FACE! YOU SHOULD SEE IT!! HAHAHAA!" When I learn to fly brother. Oh when I learn to fly...

I pulled myself out of the mud and trotted by my so-called loving brother. "Come on mule, lets get outta here. Let's go see some caves then go home." He continued to laugh like an idiot while I went ahead. Further down the path I stopped, a cave hidden by a large tree caught my eye. "Hey! Here's a good one!" Looking back he was still recovering. Sighing, I entered the hidden cave and had a poke around, it was pretty dark so  I just felt my way around.

I eventually found something furry. "What the? Brother is that you? Hello?" I gave the furry thing a tug to get it's attention, and was replied with a roar of a pissed off manticore. "YYYYAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH!!" I said in turn, turning around and heading for the light.

Racing into the light I was blinded for a split second and the manticore went flying over my head and face-treed himself. I wasted no time in getting the buck away from the giant lion/scorpion/bat/thing. "Brother! Run!" Looking around he was no where to be found. Guessing he heard the roar and was already gone I continued running, stealing a quick glance behind me to spot the manticore back on it's paws, it's eyes already red from blood yet to be spilled.

It was closing down on me quickly and I could feel its breath on my neck, the smell of rotten meat making me gag. I took one last look back at it before falling flat on my face in the mud again. I turned, staring up at my death in the shape of a manticore paw being raised into the air.

"Hey ugly!" Fire Wing came zooming from right crashing into the paw and holding on for dear life. "Run Night Wing! Save yourself!" That was all he said before being flicked my the arm by the other arm, being sent flying into the forest. I wasted no time thinking, just got out of the mud and ran.

I galloped like I never had before, finally reaching the village, screaming at the top of my lounges trying to catch everyponys attention. "Night Wing, what's wrong?" came the sweet reassuring voice of Mom.

Between gasps and sobs I managed a feeble few words. "Cave... Forest... Fire Wing... Manticore." As if on cue the manticore came bursting out of the tree line, death in its eyes. Mom said nothing, just flew up to it and started to spin around it, catching it's attention. I looked up to see dad creating as big a storm cloud and quickly as he could. Once he was satisfied, it jumped on it unleashing a powerful jolt of lightning that stuck the manticore on the head with a CRACK.

The manticore yelped in surprise and turned back to the forest, running with its tail in-between its legs. I was cheering happily until my parents looked at me. Their faces said it all. Fire Wing then came out of the forest, somehow unharmed.

"Night Wing. Into the house. Now." Mom looked like she might have more blood in her eyes than the manticore. I looked at my dad and he simply nodded. I sighed and slowly made my way to home.

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"Please? You can't seriously be making me do this!" I wined. My mother gave me a glare that would freeze a bear, and it worked. "I mean... It was... Fire Wings... Fault?"

"Young colt! You brought a manitcore into town! Do you know what could've happened if me and your father were not around?! Somepony could of been killed!" Yea, so we pissed off a manitcore. I would still rather have that than my mothers rage. "You and your brother will be staying home tonight, both your doors locked and you will clean you rooms every possible way and not stop till we get home!"

"WHAT?! Wha... What about the party?!" The village throws party's ever now and then mainly to increase moral or bring new ponies into town. But this time the village managed to buy a new water wheel and so with a real reason to celebrate the party will be a real one, which according to the legends (my brother) they were the most wild things ever!

Mum was just about to answer when Fire Wing tried sneaking past her, no doubt avoiding what could be his doom. Mum didn't even turn around, she just simply said "Night Wing to your room. Fire Wing, we need to talk." so I slowly trotted off to my room, wishing a good luck to Fire Wing on the way past.

I didn't hear most of the conversation but I could tell it was getting pretty heated. Eventually I heard doors slamming and when I looked out my window I could see Fire Wing flying away into the distance.

A short while later, I was cleaning my room like I was told when there was a knock on my window.

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"Hey! Wait up!" I cried as I fell behind, "It's not fair that you know how to fly!"

"Shh! Do you want to get caught again?" sneered Fire Wing, "Remember what happened last time we got caught? I had to push clouds around all day while you got to sit back and help in the kitchen." Fire Wing shook his head sadly. "You know I could teach you to fly, if you weren't scared of clouds."

I looked at him in anger. "I am not! I just don't want to do all those extra chores. And if that means staying on the ground then fine!" My face must of been red because he chuckled before moving on.

We were out after dark doing what we do best, pissing around and annoying our parents, and hoping to get away from the village before the adults started having their party.

"Well you can stop complaining! We're almost there." Me and my brother have always been close, we never lie to each other, tell on each other, or fight over anything. Nether of us had out cutie marks as well so we spent a lot of time trying to find them. I trust him completely, so when hes says there was an amazing cave with some weird gems in them, I was pretty excited.

"When did you find this cave exactly? I thought you were to busy being knocked out to go findings caves." He stopped for a moment, like he was thinking of a lie, before answering.

"I was in it when I came to. It was a pretty lucky hit." There was something off about his voice. Almost as if he didn't want me to know something.

We went under roots, over streams and even jumped across huge gaps in the ground. We finally arrived at the cave Fire Wing had been talking about. The entranced hidden by a few giant ferns.

"It this the cave brother? It looks empty." Indeed there was not a lot in the cave save for a few boulders.

"Yes this is diffidently the place. The room with the drawing is just over there." He pointed a hoof into the darkness. After realizing it was to dark for me to see he flicked a wing and created a ball of fire that showed that way. "Just over there. You go and have a look, I just need to check something over here." he wondered off to a different corner and looked content, so with ball of light floating in the room I advanced to see what was to be the biggest change in my life.

And on the walls of this strange wall was...

Nothing.

Before I could question Fire Wing he said: "Sorry bro." It wasn't till the ball of fire went out and I heard stone scraping against stone did I turn to find the exit blocked, and my brother no where to be found.

"Brother! Brother!" I screamed as I slammed against this new stone wall trying to free myself and find out what was going on. Alas, the stone stayed where it was and I quickly fell into panic. "No, Oh no no no! What do I do? What is this place?"

With no light and no idea of how or why I got into this mess, I decided to search for an exit that was unlikely to even be real. Unbelievably, I found one passage that was very real, I don't why I hadn't noticed it before. I was just small enough to squeeze through and I crawled my way down the passage. It was on a steep downward slope but if it got me out of the cave, I didn't care. After a few minutes of slowly making my way forward and getting poked by sharp rocks and roots, I started to see a light. It wasn't moonlight but it was some kind of light and I was sick of not seeing.

I came out into a room where the ground was made of a strange glowing rock the spread around my feet as I stepped on it. As I stood in the middle of the room it began to pulse like it was attached to a heart. As it pulsed the glow grew up the walls to show writings and pictures of a time lost to history.

It showed a group of ponies, three unicorns, four pegasi, and two earth ponies, make their way up what looked to be a mountain. At the top was a large gate covered in symbols that made no sense. The next picture showed the group of ponies standing before the gate. Then it got weird. The wall started moving. The gate opened revealing what look like a doll, had a imprint of what looked like a dog and another figure that looked like the doll.

I stepped forward and pick up the doll with my wing, turning it over to examine it. It looked nothing like any pony, it had a body but with no tail, two long things, I think they were legs, hanging off the bottom of it but instead of hooves it had flat pointed things. Slightly higher were two more legs but they went off to the side and made five little sticks (?) coming off each one. It's head wasn't attached but sat where the doll was. It was easy enough to guess where the head went but as I placed it the entire doll started to glow, then just disappeared. The glowing died down and stone could be heard moving behind me.

I turned to find a exit back into the forest. I didn't think twice about leaving and I galloped back towards home. It was brighter then normal but I was to guess that was because of the party, but as it came into view I saw that no pony was partying.

The whole town was ablaze. All the homes and stores were on fire as the ponies that lived there ran for their lives. I thought it was because of the fire but I was wrong. Chasing my poor neighbors were bandits, cutting and slashing the town and its ponies to pieces. Blood was sprayed everywhere as more and more ponies fell with lost limbs. The screaming was the worst part and it took me a while to realize that I was the one screaming. Unfortunately the bandits heard it too and started to gallop my way. I turned away from the blood soaked scene and attempted to lose myself in the forest.

I didn't make it far before tripping over roots and face planting into a stone wall.

I was fading out of conciseness and back in again. I turned to look at my approaching doom. Everything well blurry and my ears were ringing so I'm sure what happened next.

"Hey! There... ... ... Look out!... ... ... AARRrrhhhh... ... ... Run... ... get u- NNOOOOO... ..."

After a few more moments of blurriness, my vision finally started to clear up. I saw my brother. He had fear and horror all over his face and was looking... at ME. "Brother?" I wheezed. He shook his head, turned, and bucked me in the face.

That was the last thing I remember before falling unconscious.

I awoke sometime later. My head was pounding against my skull, threatening to crack open my head if I didn't do something to calm it. Looking around, there was no sign of any pony. In the distance was a wall of smoke climbing into the sky. I got up on my hooves, still dizzy from my headache, and started trotting back home.

There was not much left of it. Only charred bodies and piles of charcoal. I called out, trying to see if anypony was still around.

"HELLO? MUM? DAD? FIRE WING? ANYPONY?!" Not a sound was heard from any other living thing. All those that had survived were long gone. I knew that if the bandits came back there would be no running, but I didn't care. I sat down in the middle of my former town, and began to cry.

I stayed like that for an hour or two before I slowly got back on my hooves and headed back to the forest with no real plan. I had given up hope so I didn't care what happened to me any more. I just wanted to get away from this graveyard.

My whole life burned down overnight. I was alone.

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Meet meat and fire

A tale of ponies, not for those with kind hearts. Chapter 2: Meet meat and fire.

Written by LOLSTERNATER (Tim)

Location: Everfree forest. Age: 8

With no real plan as for what to do, I just went deeper and deeper into the Everfree forest. My tears had long ago dried up and my mind has now turned to the thought of food. I wanted to stop and lay down, to give up on the world and just die, but something in the back of my head told me not to stop; a voice that was not there before.

You must live. Move and you will find life.

Great now I'm hearing voices.

Do not jest foal. You are your only hope.

So why are you here?

Guidance.

Knowing that talking back to things in my head was a bad idea I decided to let it go. Food was pushing it's way into my thoughts again harder then before and I knew I had to deal with it eventually. Having learnt a few basics about bush craft from my brother may of been the thing to keep me alive, I knew a few plants that were safe to eat, basic shelter building, but making fire was the annoying part; Fire Wing could just make some with his wings and be done with it and we thought that we would always be together should something like this happen so he never taught be about it.

I looked around for any of the plants that I had learned to find safe but everything this deep in the forest was unknown to me and I just got confused, the only thing that could be eatable was... small animals running around. I had long lost my sense of what was what but the decision to eat another living creature was a tough one. I picked a small brown fluffy rabbit hopping alone, I climbed into a tree and waited for the rabbit to pass under me. For what seemed like ages it just nibbled on the grass and I sat there for about an hour. When it finally did get to a spot I could reach it was far to late for second thoughts. Dropping on it's back and giving it a hard buck to the spine, paralyzing it permanently. A snap of the neck could of finished the job but I was to clumsy and was shaking to much to get a good grip, so I left it alive.

Then came the next part. I wasn't sure what to do with it at first but I knew that when griffons eat, *gulp* meat... They cook it first. That meant building a fire, and without my brother to just light one with ease I had no idea where to start. The though of Fire Wing brought some lost times we had shared which teared at my soul but I held back any tears that wanted to escape and focused on the job at hand.

After gathering a small pile of wood that looked burnable, I tired to just bring up some sparks with my wings. Rubbing them against my body hoping that the static energy would cause some sparks like how I figured my brother did it. All I got was sore sides. My next idea was to use lightning but required clouds that were out of my reach from here. I climbed some tall trees to see how close I could get or maybe find a place where I could get high enough. After jumping from a few branches and pulling myself up a few tricky spots I got to the top branch of a tree that towered above most others, and was met with a pretty good view.

I could see most of the forest spreading in most directions never seeming to end. The smoke form my village still rising over a hill. In the opposite direction, far on the horizon was what looked like a castle on the side of a cliff. It was to far away to walk to so I ignored it and looked around for somewhere I could gather clouds.

Looking around I saw a sizable mountain rising into the sky not to far away from where I currently was. I had a path leading up to the top too making climbing it seem a lot easier. After checking for anything else that might be of use, I headed down back down the tree, and set of towards the mountain. The walk was about a half a mile just to reach the base and there was still a lot of uphill ground to cover, so without wasting any more time I headed up, with the rabbit in my mouth; not wanting to lose it to other creatures.

The surface of the path was smooth and had tracks which meant it had been used recently and that might mean there was somepony near by, somepony who could help me. With new zest I began trotting up the path faster and faster till I was galloping hoping to finally have this nightmare over with. I reached the top exhausted from galloping up here so I clasped on the ground, breathing  up in the blood if the rabbit which I had bitten a hole in from the hard work. I spat the rabbit onto the ground and stared at it in shocked, not shocked that it happened, but shocked that I had ENJOYED the taste.

Leaving the rabbit on the ground I checked the area on top of the mountain. There were a few seemingly abandoned caravans sitting around with no trace of how or who brought them up here. Any items that may have been hanging on or in them was gone, leaving them worthless. Why somepony would bring these up here, strip them of any worth, and leave them here to rot was clearly unknown, but somepony had and that meant that they might still be around. I started scanning the ground around the caravans for any hoof-prints or signs that would lead me to help, but they looked like they had been here a while. The tracks from the path up here showed that it had been used recently but all the tracks were of going up, not down.

Without anything more to show from searching the remains of them I figured that this might be the work of magic. With no real proof or understanding of how magic worked I left it at that and went back to the reason of coming up here; getting some clouds. They were hanging pretty low, covering this sight from anypony below who might glance up from the bottom so catching a few wouldn't be that hard.

I climbed one of the many caravans knocking off a few boards on the way up, I would use them as fire wood, and got to a point where I could reach the clouds. Giving my wings a few flaps to give me a push, I jumped up and snagged a mouth full of cloud. Happy with what I had I climbed back down, being sure not to let go of my new toy. Once down I gathered the planks into a pile and gripped a turf of cloud with each fore-hoof and started to rub them together. Slowly they turned from white to black shaking with the flowing energy. Then with a loud CRACK a blot of lightning struck down on the pile of wood, igniting it, giving birth to flame. I retrieved my rabbit and placed it on a flattish rock to place on the fire. I knew nothing about cooking, much less meat, so I left it there; hoping the fire would do the rest.

As I waited the smell of cooking flesh was starting to get to me. The scent drove my taste buds crazy waiting for a bite, while my inner-self was saying: How can I get excited over meat? Have I really lost that much sanity? Before I could counter my own thoughts, somepony else did.

"Hey! You there!" I spun to see a steel grey stallion earth pony with a cart for a cutie mark standing at the top of the path. "What are you doing with my caravan? Hey, what are you doing with all these caravans?!" I was at a loss for words. I hadn't expected the first pony I found to be so angry. Nor had I thought that somepony might come looking for these. "I don't know what your doing kid but-" He stopped when he saw my fire. "Are you cooking a... rabbit? What kind of sick buck are you?" He went over to one of the caravans, pulled a board off it, and started to slowly head in my direction, his intent obvious in his eyes.

I backed away, wanting to only stay out his of reach. That voice once again reaching out to me.

You must fight if you want to survive.

With what? He's bigger then me and has a weapon!

Use your brain! You have fire. Use it!

What, but how?

I'm not even going to explain it to you.

Why won't you help me?

I came to have the fire next to me and so I did the only thing that came to my mind. I bucked the flat stone with all I had sending the stone, and my rabbit, flying. It landed square between the stallions eyes, the heat searing his flesh and bursting his eyeballs. When the stone fell away all I could see was blood mixed with some strange white seeping from the deep black holes where his eyes should be. He screamed with a pitch they would make your ears bleed from a distance before stumbling around blindly, yelling about how he was going to kill me, and then standing in my fire. He coat catching light, causing unimaginable pain to the poor earth pony before he ran pull pelt in one direction; the cliff. He tumbled down the side of the mountain, his screams and smoke, echoing behind him. All I heard as a thud after he fell from my view.

I stood there, unable to believe what I just did. Picking up my rabbit, I headed back down the path, not daring to look back in case he came after me again. Returning to the forest, I quickly found some branches and ferns to build a basic shelter, ate what remained of the rabbit, and slept.

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By the time I awoke the sun was just being pulled from the mountains it was hiding behind and began to climb to the sky. The memory of the events of the day before slowly reaching in my head, looking for more ways to drive me insane. I had killed a pony, and ate a rabbit which I enjoyed more then I should have. I could still remember the taste of the smokey flesh as I tore at it. The juices running from meat and onto my tongue, which only made my craving for it rise. I fought back against the memories fought about what had to be done today.

Water was the first thing that came to mind, finding a good source and moving close by was the best thing to do. Also I would need to make traps to catch other... animals, because I didn't have time to sit in trees all day and I still didn't have any idea what plants these were or if they were safe to eat. I had to add experiment plants to the list of things I had to do.

With my checklist ready I set off, into my new life alone in the forest with memories of hell at my back.

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Dreams are bad for you

A tale of ponies, not for those with kind hearts. Chapter 3: Dreams are bad for you.

Written by LOLSTERNATER (Tim)

Location: Camp, Everfree forest. Age: 8-9

After a full day of finding water, building a more permanent shelter, and setting traps; it was nearly sundown and I hadn't eaten vegetables in a while. I couldn't live off meat, that just wasn't pony. So I had to try some plants or fruit to find if it was safe to eat. It was a big gamble but I would go insane from killing so many creatures just to eat.

I wandered around, looking for something that was green and wouldn't kill me with a lick. What I found was a purple and yellow potato shaped fruit that had grown from a type of fern plant on the edge of a cliff, it sat by itself with no other plants around it. With the choice of this or more rabbit the bites my sanity more then I bite it I would rather pick this. So with the wind of adventure at my back, I took a bite.

I wouldn't do... Oh wait, never mind.

What? Why wouldn't you-

I didn't get to finish because I was then detracted by a tornado of colour (I'm a kiwi you stupid website so it's CORRECT!) picking me up off the ground and sending me into space. Flying through space I saw many things such as my family burning before my eyes who then run at me screaming something about how I caused this, then I saw the castle that I saw earlier flying through my vision and showing what look like a pony but had a blinding light behind them. I turned to see another but this one had the blackness of night but even then I still was blinded, as if the darkness was bright. I was then turned downward as if falling and stopped at a ring of ponies, the same I has seen in the cave; three unicorns, four pegasi, and the two earth ponies. Each one coated in a different colour as if that was how I should know them. The three unicorns were, a purple violet, a bright diamond blue, and a dark dirty golden. The four pegasi were a clam sky blue, a light yellow, a smooth dark green, and a dark midnight blue much like my coat. The last was the earth ponies who were a crazy pink and a simple orange. A blue fire erupted from each one and shot off to my left, hitting a red flame that I hadn't seen coming towards me. As the flames died a blood red pegasi rose above me and the other ponies and with a stomp turned them all to dust and sending me flying further into the colour and chaos.

My eyes snapped open to find it was nighttime. I was very dizzy and struggled to get on all four hooves. All I wanted to do was get back to my camp and sleep but my dizziness said to spin in circles. Once I got hold of myself I saw a light down a forest path I hadn't seen before. At the end the dark blue coated pegasi. It turned down the path and started to trot away as if wanting me to follow. It was difficult keeping the strange pony within sight as it took me along the path and down the side of the cliff. But after a good half hour, where I was reaching my limits, we finally arrived in a opening. It was a perfect circle of trees around what looked like a another perfect circle made of flowers made of gold. Sitting amongst the flowers where the other eight ponies. They seemed to be watching me as if I was taking a test, watching my every move as I wobbled around like an idiot trying to reach the dark blue one. It seemed to grab my attention more then the others, as if it was important to me. It walked through the middle of the field of flowers and stopping on the edge. I stopped at the same time, about in the middle of the flowers. Looking at the other ponies I saw that they had formed a circle around me like they were trying to stop me from running, not like I was going anywhere fast in this state.

My body suddenly felt a power over it, washing all the energy I had left away, leaving me to stand for a second, before falling on my face; asleep. Sucked into another crazy land I found myself once again surrounded by "Team rainbow" as I had just called them. This time they started to spin without even moving a single hoof or looking away from me. They grew faster and faster until they were a ring of rainbow colours. I left something being taken from me, like a part of my soul. At last they stopped spinning and whispered a single name in perfect fusion.

"Dark Moon"

The dream world went black.

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Ow... My head... Where am I? Wait... I'm forgetting something... Hey why aren't I home? Wait, do I have a home? Where do I come from? I can't remember anything! My name... let's start with my name... umm, ARG what is it?

It's... It's, umm... D- d something? Two words... Oh!... Dark Moon? Yea, that's it! Dark Moon!

Where is this place? A field... of flowers? They look like gold! Why am I here? Hmm... What was I doing? Grr, why can't I remember? Oh well, no point getting worked up over it. Where to now? Wait, what time is it? Looks like morning... oh I'm really hunger! What to eat... Oh a rabbit! I eat those right? How do I catch it... Oh, I'm going to need to set up a trap!

A couple of twigs... A rope made of flax... aaand done! Where did I learn to do that? Doubt it matters. Now is the time to get the fire ready. Good thing there are so many trees nearby! Hmm... Nope too wet... Nope too green... Ah! here's a good lot! Now, got to light it. Umm, oh right! A quick flick of my wing and poof! Fire! Ooh, a nice blue. Right, now for that rabbit.

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