The mare was blue with a yellow and pink mane. She had the eyes of one who had reached the edge of insanity. The other was a younger stallion. He was brown with a fury orange mane. He was frightened.
I was petrified.
The mare lunged at me me. The knife cutting into my flank, just above my cutie mark. She jabbed me again this time hitting in my cutie mark. I pushed her off of me with my magic.
The stallion was ready to lunge when the guards arrived. The two ponies didn't go down without a fight, but they were too tired to fight any more and they surrendered.
I looked at my flank, the wounds weren't deep, but they hurt and bled a lot. It was interesting to see red on my pure white coat. I doubted it would be the last I saw this combination of colors.

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