It was a beautiful Summer afternoon whenever I decided to leave Cloudsdale. I quickly packed up my few belongings and flew away from there. I hated that place all the people there were to happy. I wondered where I would live whenever I saw a town in the distance. I gently landed and was instantly swarmed by many other ponies all different shades and sizes, but so... Friendly. As if they had never SEEN a Pegasus it was... Odd. Yes very odd indeed but no matter.
That afternoon I spent a few of my bits to buy a house with a basement. It was a beautiful shade of purple with tiny red flowers growing along the sides. I was actually happy for once... Everyone was so nice...
I was the first to notice the gorgeous Pegasus. She had a light gray coat with a blue mane. The odd thing about her was the metal wings... They scared me... I wandered "How could someone be in a tragedy like that?!". I walked up to her and started talking to her. For some reason she was really shy. How could someone with that kind of mane and spunk be shy? I mean this mare had a mane that looked like Vinyl's, it had such beautiful shades of blue that I could never imagine, but what was weird was her cutie mark it was a bronze set if gears with blood on them.
She told us that when she was younger she was tinkering with some machines that had killed many when she managed to fix them. Of course now we actually know what her cutie mark stood for.
