There's some things we wish we can change, some things that linger with us for awhile. And sometimes, when we're alone crying, those terrible deeds come to haunt us, causing us to see things we that seek out our most vulnerable emotions. One griffon sits alone, waiting for something or somepony to come for her, to come help her. Yet, what she get's isn't what she suspects.

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(This story was a short for Easter that has nothing to do with Easter, as a present to my fans. It's based off of JackleApps's "Winter" It really isn't that good in my opinion, but It's better than nothing. It's honestly refreshing to write something new after so long working with re-writing stories. I hope you guys like this story, please leave a comment below letting me know how I did.)