A human. An infant that Fluttershy adopted is now all grown up.
Through his life, he began to understand what made him different. The more he understood, the more he found that he understand. With a life of questions, he asks a few of his own. A conversation with Twilight on a moonlit hill outside Ponyville, more questions. Some don't have answers. The others lead to more questions.

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I like the squiggles. Anywho. After serveral failed story attempts, I finally wrote a short thing and I'm posting it before I change my mind and decide it's terrible. This might be my only thing I leave up here.

Twilight is not humanized. No humanization (except for the human). Slice of life due to stuff and stuff. Yeah. Stuff. We all got stuff.