The story of my life.

When I think back to all that's happened, I always remember certain points in my life. Those points that are hard to forget, like the birth of my foal and the day I met my husband. I've always been a bit sentimental, so I try my best to remeber the good things, but not the bad. Why? I don't know, but I think it's for the best.

Anyways, my story starts from Appleloosa. I was born to a family that mostly grew cherries on their farm, hince my cover name; Cherry Blossom. My father, Nightlight Blossom, was, and still is, the greatest swordspony ever to live. My mother, Harmony Dayspawn, was a caring, nurturing and all and all a mother everypony should have. We would go on trips to the town and she would always buy us a pie to eat once we got home. She always smiled, and always knew the right words to say. My father, on the other hoof, was almost never home. Even then when he came home, he was never there. I knew he had an important mission in Canterlot, but I didn't get why he hated me so much.

Around when I was four, my parents took me to town. It was meant to be a normal trip to sell and buy some stuff. When we arrived in Appleloosa, there was a war going on, though it was a pie war, it still scared me and my parents. The way the tribe could've just destroyed the town made my father gringe. After the fight we had gotten our stuff and went back to our farm. That was the first flavor of war I got.

About on my 7th summer, my mother said she was going to send to the nearest trainstation to Cloudsdale, Ponyville she said the name of the place to be. She said she was going to come with me there, to make sure I get there safely. We bought the train tickets and I went in. I looked back to see my mother smiling to me, looking a bit sad. She was about to climb on the train, but my father ran to her. They seemed to be arguing about something and didn't have the time to realise the train was moving. The conductor had came and closed the door shut, making me unable to jump off. My mother was the first one to notice the train had left with me inside it. She ran beside the carriage, striking her hoof against the door. We tried to open it, but in vain. I was left alone, travelling to a strange place. I cried the whole way to Ponyville and I imagine that's what my mother did.

End chapter.