It was a cold morning in ponyville, as a small filly with, blue eyes, a light blue tale and dark blue fur, BlueBird was his name. He woke up on a bench from arriving earlier in the night and was looking for something to eat. His stomach growled. He was walking when he smelled something coming from a store down the street. he walked towards it for he could not fly because no one taught him how. He was walking up the steps to the store when a pink pony opened the door, scaring BlueBird which caused him to fall backwards and land into the snow. The Pink mare helped him up and took him inside and called her friends.
Warning Contains Scenes of gore and violence and foal language read at your own risk