the adventures of the three~Out With A Whinny

chapter 1~ briar goes sick.

shining wings and honey apple are curious when briar rose doesn't show up for flight practise, they wait for a few minutes. "where is she?" growled honey apple, kicking the dirt with her hoof. another tanish- brown unicorn stallion was next to her. "she might be sick." he answered.
"but maple! she is never sick!" asserted honey apple.
"shining wings isn't here yet either." mumbled the brown unicorn.
"she sent me a note saying she would be a little late." explained honey apple. a flurry of wings alerted the presence of shining wings. "hey maple syrup and honey apple! where is briar rose?" asked shining wings when she landed, tucking in her wings.
"we don't know, we where just talking about that."explained honey apple.
"well lets go see whats holding her up!" whinnied shining wings.

when shining wings, honey apple and maple syrup got to briar rose's house the house sounded as lively as ever, snowball- briar's pet- was out side trying to catch a bird, honey apple shooed the bird away before snowball could even crouch. "i'll knock." offered shining wings, she knocked loudly on the door. briar rose's mum opened the door, and peered around the group before speaking. "briar rose was expecting you, she is sick." she greeted. she stepped back and let the friends in, and they flew up the stairs, and walked. "briar?" whispered honey apple.
"honey apple? maple syrup? shining wings?" sniffled briar.
"are you okay is it just a cold?!" asked honey apple.
"no, i don't know what it is, look." briar rose got out of bed and revealed her wings, they looked broken, and floppy. "and i keep sneezing out electric shocks." achooooo!! as if an answer to this briar sneezed and an electric shock traveled through her body. "owwww" she complained.
"guys i have to go, i should be home by now." maple syrup broke in, with a flash he teleported home, or half way there.
"that gives me an idea! i will heal you with a spell! i'm sure i can find one!" beamed honey apple.
"no! we must find a real cure!" argued shining wings.
"A spell is a real cure!" Argued honey apple, stomping her hooves.
"Fine, whoever finds a cure first wins!" Challenged shining wings.
"Your on!" Agreed honey apple, and the two left briar rose alone with her electric sneezing.