1x1 RP w/ Angelheart and Splash and Sketchysketch

Angelheart nodded. "With my life." she turned around as she saw a timber wolf leap out.

Lane laughed in eagerness as the timeberwolf appeared, smashing its paw with his shiny sword. He started attacking the others, smiling as if enjoying this.

Angelheart lunged forward swinging the sword. She saw as its muzzle broke off. She dodged the falling wood, and sliced at the back leg.

"Not bad!" Lane called out to Angel, standing over a dead timberwolf as he took a few pieces of wood and some leaves from its body, creating a campfire. He had chosen a clear spot where you could see the sky. He smiled, sitting down as the other timberwolves retreated.

She finished off the timber wolf that she was attacking and dragged over the wood to the pile. She sat down next to him and laid back, so she was staring at the sky.

"it's quite beautiful out, eh?" Lane mumbled, smiling. "It was a great day today. Thank you." He started, eyes warm as he gazed into the sky.

She laughed a little. "yeah it is isn't it."

Lane smiled. "Yeah." He replied, eyes half closed as he eased off to a peaceful sleep.

She watched the stars, then she slowly dozed off.

Lane had dreams. They were amazing. Just like the ones he had had with AngelWings, but it was with Angelheart. They lived out by a lavender field, and they adventured every day, it was beautiful. He wished it could be like that, maybe, sometime.

Angelheart coughed, then her eyes flung open. Smoke. just like th e dream she had at the castle.

Lane woke up, a goofy smile on his face. The dream was a great dream, and he sighed as he looked at Angelheart. He noticed her look scared and slowly wrapped his wing around her, smiling. "Are you alright?"

She looked around and saw their fire. It was a raging fire now. She jumped up. 'Fire!' She yelled, the dream was real now.

Lane ran away, dodging debris and he pushed Angel away from the flames defensively. As he ran out himself, a heavy piece of burning debris fell onto lanes wing, which resulted in him being stuck. "Angel! Run! Go! Leave me here! I'll find a way to get out of this!" He yelled desperately.

"I can't just leave you!" Angel wailed. She ran over to him and tried to push the debris off him. "Remebr my dream i had at the castle?" She mumbled pushing the debris off his wing.

Lane shook his head. "Go! I can't fly, and I'm surrounded! Go!" Lane yelled, scrambling up, cringing at the pain in his wing.

She stood her ground. "I can't fly either remeber.' She said. She looked around. "Maybe if we flap are wings fast enough, we can clear a spot to get throught, but that might make the fire stronger!"

Lane sighed, falling to the ground. He was tired of being the hero, he just crumpled down onto the grass and laid there, shaking his head. "I-I don't know what to do.... I give up." He mumbled, tears in his eyes. "I hate fire."

Angelheart smiled. 'You hate Rain too don't you." She said, as a drop of water fell to the ground infront of Lane. THen another drop. Then another.

"W-What?" Lane should've been happy and overjoyed, but he cringed and shielded himself with his hoof, shaking his head. "Well, that was... Interesting."

"I could feel it. My brother, He brings rain and thunder and sunshine. He told me how to sense when rain comes." She said holding her wing over him, so that the rain didn't land on him.

Lane smiled. "That's great. Oh-, thank you." Lane blushed as Angel shielded the rain from him. He hugged her awkwardly, mumbling thank you again.

She laughed. The fire started to disapear. "I wonder..." She murmred looking around. "How I had that dream about the fire."

Lane shrugged. "Magical, I guess. My mom said that a lot of princesses have that kind of power sometimes." He murmured, thinking.

"BUt I'm not a princess." Angel said thinking about what it would be like to be a princess. "I was an alicorn once. But that was horrible." She laughed. "It's a good think my Dark side lost it's form, so now it's just a spirit rather than a pony living inside me." She said making a creeped out look.