Counting. One. Two. Three. Four. Four days since he did it. Four weeks since he took them. Four years since his life had changed forever. Nothing would be the same. Always changing when the snow falls. Not always at first. Not too late into the winter, either. Just at the right moments. The worst moments. Every winter.
Dreary Sky has delt with the pain of losing his parents for four years. He blamed himself, but he also blamed the one actualy responsible for their deaths. Dreary Sky can see the face of the colt who ruined his life everytime he closes his eyes. He can only hope the colt would never return.
Dreary Sky's luck takes a turn for the worst when Victor comes back into his life. Yet, Dreary can't seem to force himself away from the colt. Something always drew him to Victor. Even when Victor affects the lives of him and his friends.
That was exactly what Victor was doing. Changing the lives of Drearys new pony friends by pushing their past issues into the present. Dreary Sky can't seem to make it stop. At least, not without violent force against the colt.
The devil colt with wings.
The one who took his parents.