User blog:Prisma is my Favorite/Excerpt From a Story I Want to Write

The shadow warrior leaped. "Spark, look out!" Dance shouted, but she was too late. Spark whirled around, and was impaled by the warrior's horn. "Spark!" Spark fell to the ground, her chest pierced. She gasped. Her breath rattled in her throat. "Dance," she started, and then coughed up a bit of blood, "Dance, tell mom and dad I..." her voice faded off. "No!" Dance tried to push her sister up. "You're going to be alright! I'll get you to the medical tent, you just need to be treated! Everything will be all right, you'll see!" Tears welled up in the backs of Dance's eyes. "Let me go." She spooked at the sound of her sister's voice. "Dance, leave me." Dance had started to cry now. "I won't go! I'll get you to the vets, and you'll be fine!" Spark spoke again, "Bye, Dance..." Dance looked on in horror as the lights left her sister's eyes. She dropped her head to touch Spark's muzzle with her own. "No...Spark..." Dance's tears hit the ground around her nose. * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *     Sun had seen the entire thing. She had been watching the whole time as Spark had fallen. Now, Dance was weeping over her older sister's body. But as Sun looked, Dance swung her head up. She could see the cold fury in her eyes. Dance's horn began to glow silver, a beacon through the darkness of battle. Sun could almost feel the energy coursing through Dance as she drew power from the moon. Uh oh... She thought, just as Dance's magic was released, as strong as a thousand fine warriors. Every shadow warrior within 200 feet of her (Which was quite a few) was blown to bits of darkness. Dance collapsed on the ground, utterly exhausted and crying. Sun leapt to get to her friend, but someone else got there first.