Icar is board, which is ironic considering his underlings do literally nothing days straight. He finds it boring playing with soul’s siblings normally, but he’s mostly been incognito talking only to soul and making him seem like he has schizophrenia. He eventually concludes that coming out is harmless, unless if it’s to the father. btw, yall boring.
You were running away from your sister. Her silver coat was, for you specifically, intimidating. But you aren’t at the helm, that would be soul. He was playing tag with his sister who got named stone 
. Apparently, “souw” was his first word, and it became his name. Then, following that logic, manipulated the parents to name the other foals stone(the silver one), comma(camo), grass(the poopoe), and ammo(the purple alicorn. it was meant to be amethyst, but yea). stone was hot on your heels, and gaining on you. soul’s perspective thought it was because she could fly, but that’s stupid.
if she’s flying, than use magic
“come on weggies, wun fastah. sissy wiww catch souw” soul actively says, while you feel wasted energy flow out your head.
“swone wiww catch 'ou bwuddah”
you internally sigh, take control of the legs, and change your pace into a mutch faster gallop.
Icar, what am you doing?
you wanted to get away, did you not?
you turn the corner very fast, out of your mother’s veiw (she’s begrudgingly feeding grass while the stallion supervises, making sure no harm is done), and go off balance for a little bit before accelerating into a plastic trash pile
no smell pretty
shut it
in less than a milisecond, you dive into the trash, cover yourself up enough to hide your shape, and let soul take the wheel.
“whewe did bwuddah goa?”
she looked around, the corner, behind the trash pile, behind another corner, around a trash can, around yet another corner, under a pebble, and aroud said pebble’s coners
“Suwpwise!”
“Eep!”
you find this boaring, but see it as an opportunity. taking control and…
“ROAR”
in her eyes, you jumed out as an unusually large wolf/tiger hybrid, slashed her legs off in the first swipe, decapitated her in the second, and then ate her. you could do better, but it would be complicated.
she strait-up faints, a full centimetre from where she stood because of how fast she shit. its just funny, and you get a bit curious. you walk up to her, boop her forehead, and read her mind. she’s scared shitless.
NOO! Icar, what did you do!?!?
innicontly, i just said “boo”
suddenly, somthing touches your senses, something like a fully grown fluffy’s hooves, and they’re unusually hard. you can make out 3 total, all earthies, all coming this way.
sooo, that foal might know now, and is also uncontontious. they’re 5 meters from the nest, and a squad ir rolling up. this could go from “what am tese babbehs doin’ hewe” to “dummeh babbehs, blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah”. eather way, you need to wake up stone.
- wake up stone by whipin’ it.
- YEETUS THY FETUS
- let soul wake her up
- hide
- consume (the intruders)
- it’s always an option, it’s always forever alone, its suicide.
- fuck her! save yourself!.