Who am I? Awesome? No, I just tell myself that to hide the truth. I'm scum. Air Whip looks up to me like any pony does. Only difference is, Air Whip is my little sister. She's two years younger than me and doesn't have a cutie mark and was born with a deformed wing. My parents don't like talking about her, they used to tell me it was because they didn't want her to be bullied, now I see they were just ashamed. So, who am I? A big sister who wants to give her sister what she deserves, freedom.