I'm not sure who I am. I'm not even sure of what I am. A full grown mare with out a cutiemark. I'm a disgrace. I never knew my parents and I scared off any chance of friendship, except for a friendly group of mares I met the other day. I felt like they cared, but after years of rejection it's hard to tell what's sincere. I'm a mare who should've never existed, I am Fiona.