Scootaloo : Origins

Cool Breeze had some fairly odd parents, they weren't like the other foals' at all.

Her parents wouldn't work during the day, and would go out at night leaving her alone.

She was 6 years old and somehow she didn't seem to be developing as fast as some of the other pegasi in her class.

Her Parents, Gentle Winds and Roaring Gale were worried about whether she would be able to fly and decided to take Breeze to a their local clinic, WingBone Clinics for a check up.

What they found out was not exactly pleasing to them.

"So how is she, will she be able to help us out when she develops?" Breeze's mother asked, "Will she be able to 'please' audiences with her 'aerial' skills?"

The doctor looks up from his notes and turns his head to look at the perturbed mother and the uneasy swaying of the father.

"Um, err" He mumbles "I don't know how to tell you this but... your daughter, I believe she may never be able to fly. You see her Dash-Aviana magic levels appear to be very, very low and -"

"What!" Shouts Roaring "CAN YOU FIX IT?"

"eep ,no sir" Quails the Doctor in fear. "It's a magic deficiency, we can't..."

As soon as the doctor takes half a step back there is a slight humming noise followed by a meaty smack. The  doctor looks down at his body and sees what appears to be a avian-throwing knife buried in his chest and a  missing feather from Roaring's outstretched gunmetal wing.