The Story of Winter

Winter was definitely afraid. He was alone... he didn't have that blue dragon by his side, he had... nothing. Soon, it was too much. All he could do was break down and cry. He just couldn't handle it.

"Hey, are you alright?" Said a voice. It was a colt. His fur was white and his mane was a dark blue. The colt knew there was something wrong. After all, Winter was having a meltdown. "Listen, you need to tell me what's wrong. I may be able to help." He added.

"It's just... I lost someone... someone important." Winter replied as tears ran down his face. "S-she was a dragon... she always protected me and she was murdered! She was my only friend..." He stuttered to the colt in between tears.

"Strange, I'm not the brightest, but I'm pretty sure the killer must be very powerful to kill a dragon." The colt muttered.

"How would you know?" Winter asked.

"I'm dovahkiin... a dragonborn." The colt confessed to Winter.

"WHAT!? SO IT WAS YOU WHO KILLED HER! WITH THAT DAGGER MADE OF MAGIC!" Winter screamed.

"No! It wasn't me!" The pegasus pleaded in a worried yet defensive tone. He was paralyzed in fear as Winter grabbed and threw him against a wall.

"DON'T LIE TO ME!" Winter screamed when suddenly a filly came from behind and knocked Winter out. The colt fell and got back up. He was obviously in shock of what has just happened.