The Frozen North

The forgotten snow.

She was born cold as ice, the ponies that surrounded her thought for sure she was dead, but as she let out a crying scream, they knew that she was very much alive. Her horn glowed ever so slightly.

“Shes beautiful…” A dark blue mare whispered.

“Her eyes sparkle like gems..” A White Stallion said in awe.

“Let’s call her…Icegem.” The mare smiled.

12 Years Later

“Oh come on Icey!! You’re out of school already!” Windstorm laughed.

“Shut up, Stormie!” Icegem shouted at the gray mare, tears filling her bright blue eyes.

“You’re gonna be without your cutie mark for your whole life!” Her brother, Brightsnow, laughed at her.

Icegem ran into her room, her tears flooding her eyes and pouring down her cheeks like rivers. “Why don’t I have my cutie mark!!” She growled, stomping her hooves into the ground so hard the floor below her cracked.

“Oh no…I’m going to be in so much trouble..” She whispered trying to creep over the new crack, only for it to break under the weight of her body. She lout out a soft squeal as she plummeted into a dark tunnel under her bedroom.

She put her hooves to her face, in some sort of protection till she slammed into the cold soft ground with a grunt.

“W-where am i?..” She gasped, her horn lighting up and brightening the room.

The room glistened with bright white snow.

“Whoa…” She smiled brightly, running and jumping into it, “ I love this place…” She frowned, “To bad I have no friends to take to it…but I can make some!!”

Using her magic she rolled some snow into different shapes and piled them on top of one another, making a replica of Princess Celestia.

“Princess..” She bowed, “ Can you help me?..Well you see..I have no cutie mark…What do you mean no? but..I…” She began to tear up again, then growled. “Your just like them!!” She lunged at the snow Celestia, and destroyed her back into a pile of snow.

She opened her eyes wide, “A-am I losing my mind?..” She gasped, “Oh..I better get back home..” She ran into the hole in the way and ran back into her room as quickly as her hooves could carry her.

“Where is icey?” A Dark blue mare asked trotting up to windstorm.

“In her room.” She snickered.

“Why?” The mare sighed, when neither of them answered she knew. “you teased her again didn’t you!!” She yelled. “Go say sorry!!”

“But mom!!” Both ponies shouted.

“NOW!” She growled.

“Fine..” They said.

Both the ponies walked up to Icegems room, knocking their hooves on her door, “Icey!”

Icey heard them, “Oh no the floor…” She used her magic to lift some of the ice below, freezing it to the ground, and pulled a rug over it. “Come in!

They opened the door, “Icey we’re sorry…” They g rowled.

“No you’re not.” Icey snarled at them, “you guy’s do it on purpose. Get out and don’t come back in here again!” she lifted them with her magic and tossed them out.

“Jeeze…pushy…” Brightsnow glared ahead as they walked away.