I never really believed in fairytales and in all honesty I didn't know whether what was going on was part of a story of just completely on accident, but now that I look back at it I don't really care and I mean who would I had been let down in the past and to be honest with you all I didn't want to get hurt again all I wanted to do was dream and look up into that stars that Luna rose every night in hopes that that i could see an answer in all the dots that I considered the longest game of connect the dots ever.
But something still bothered me, why couldn't I doze off as I had when i was a young filly why did the world always look down on me because i was different and thats saying something considering we live in equestria, the one place in the universe that let you be whatever you wanted to be no strings attached, but there just was no place for a young mare that never got her cutie mark.
The young mares name was Frost Tip or Frost for short, she had a light baby blue coat her hair was was long and soft with white and peppermint blue as it's colours and it would always flick but up at the bottom no matter what she did with it, but the most interesting feature she had was her wings and eyes. Her wings were the same you would see on a Alicorn but she had no horn and as far as anyone could tell no magic abilities but we will get to that later.
