If I wanted to tell you where I came from, I wasn't always a novelist and a real creative artist. I was a orphan. When I hatched I didn't see my parents I was alone not knowing how to take care of Myshelf. One day a pegesus mare named Dorathy took me in and raised me back Heath by feeding me milk out of a baby bottle. Without Dorathy I would've not survived. Dorathy was a real creative pony and I known that someday I wanted to be like her.
This is my story how I came part of the Gaurdians of Harmony club and became a great artist, writer and spell caster.