"Now what?" Stella asked. "I so don't like this forest."
"Now, we get out of here!" Musa mumbled.
"We can't just leave her." Layla pointed to Icy.
"I'm sure she can figure her own way out." Tecna decided.
"Yeah, but we can't." Musa pointed out.
Bloom ignited a small fuoco in her palm. A slight breeze rustled the forest threatening to blow it out. "Someone carry Icy."
"Don't." Icy lifted a hand in protest. "I'm fine."
"You just fell over you're not..." Bloom started.
"We don't have time to discuss this." Icy hissed. "Let's go."
"What do te mean we don't have time." Layla asked.
The witch didn't answer.She...
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