Snowfrost's Story

It was a cold, frigid winter night in for Equestria. In the now unusually cold icy land of the Windigoes, the king and queen were happy, but worry gnawed at their happiness. The queen of the Windigoes had just given birth to a beautiful female alicorn. It was found when traced back through their heritage that the child's species had come to be due to the fact that the king's Windigo ancestors had been married to a pony of some sort. Now, this wouldn't have been bad, if the filly was a windigoe. However, it was a pony. Her mother and father knew she wouldn't be happy or fit in with the other Windigoes. Alicorns were harmonious creatures in contrast to the argumentative Windigo species. The queen was singing 'Hushabye Mountain' to the filly when the king came in.

"Dear, she simply can't live here. We need to do something," he said. The queen looked up.

"Yes, I know, but WHAT? We must give our child to somepony we can trust," she said.

The king ventured,"What about the gryphons?"

The queen said "No. Just, we CAN'T trust them with THIS! And we can't give her to the dragons, as we are at war with them. And the ponies, well, we JUST got defeated by them." She sighed.

Then the king said suddenly, "What about those chaos creatures? You know. They are called, um, draconequus! Yes, they can help!" The queen smiled.

"Thats perfect! The queen of them, her name is Eris, has a colt named Discord!" The king added.

"Very well. I will send them a letter right now!" He left the room. The queen looked at her child and, though sad, was glad that the child would soon be safe.

"Don't worry, my daughter, Snowfrost. You will be safe and well cared for. I love you. For you ARE my angle." Then the king came into the room.

"Ready?" He asked. The queen nodded.

"Yes." As soon as she said it, Snowfrost was teleported away. She was now in the claws and paws of the Draconequus.