*No Cover Picture, because searching "Filly McBadass" on Google Images doesn't work.*
Warning: Currently runs on sugar-high inspiration, countered with carrot juice in a futile attempt to redirect side-effects.

He hated being helpless. Living life in the cold, hard streets had its perks when it comes to developing mindsets. Permanently becoming a blind, frail filly, the prime example of helpless, just made him beyond grumpy.

Cast into a world filled with so much sugar in it that it would be too good to be true, it only made his desire to become stronger a whole lot more necessary. Innocence, after all, can't last forever, especially in the road towards becoming Filly McBadass. Well, if only the new society he lived in now would let him live the way he wanted. Damned skittish skittle ponies…

I blame "...And It's Freaking Cold Up Here" and the "Savage Skies Series" for the inspiration.