Lost Pegasus

The yellow pegasus head was bent against the cold rain. A small little bird hopped up to her. It tweeted. "I'm sorry. I don't have any food. Do you know of any places I could stay for the night?" The bird tweeted and the little pegasus. "Oh. Thank you any way." The bird flew off. For the third time that day Fluttershy tried to fly. She could find shelter above the clouds and sleep on one of them tonight. But the wind was to strong and her wings were too wet.

Fluttershy hiked twards the Everfree. Her mane was soked and dangling. She was shaking from the cold. She found shelter under a tree and closed her eyes. Maybe I can die here. She thought. "Do you see that? Oh my I think it's a filly!" a mare'svoice rang out. "I see it hony. Do you think she's still beathing?" A stallion asked. Fluttershy dare not open her eyes. She was halusinating. There was no mare or stallion comming to her rescue. She felt a hoof on her back and opend her eyes. There right in front of her. A peach colored mare and a mint colored stallion. "What's your name little filly?" asked the mare. "I'm F-F-Fluttersy." The shivering pegusus said. "Well Fluttershy How would you like to stay the week untill your parents come get you?" asked the mare. "I would love that."