After we were beat at the Canterlot most of our hive died, me and several others survived the burst of energy, I don't know what to do, since I have been disconnected from our hive I have been forced to go about our lives taking the place as a normal pony would. I haven't fed in a few weeks and my magic is starting to fade. I need love, in one form or another and I will get some! This is my story..

I'm a definitely going to make a sequel to this, Write me some ideas in the comments, honestly, if you say something it will probably be put in the next story!