Nightblaze the pegesus of shadowes.

NightBlaze is a silver-coated Male Pegasus pony with a black mane, a red-black tail, and a black cloak that was torn up during his time fending for him self or fights with others. This story begins on the out skirts of Ponyville near Fluttershy’s cottage. The Pegasus has been wondering around aimlessly for weeks with out food, shelter and it nearly freezing in the cold windy air. This is when the story begins.

After many days of wondering. Nightblaze, tired, weak and ill, slowly made his way across a grass field. He notices a cottage in the distance with a shrub with berries on it. He trudges over to it but right when he gets close to it he falls over to the ground unconscious.

The light-grey colt later awoke to find himself in what seemed to be a living room of a wooden cottage. He glimpsed around than suddenly a soft, cheerful yet slightly nervous voice caught his attention.

He turned his head to see a pale yellow Filly with a long pink mane. “I'm glad your awake how are you feeling? … If you don’t mind me asking….” The yellow filly asked with a nervous tone looking to him.

The colt just looked at her for a moment before speaking. “wh...who are you? where am I?...what do you want with me?” he asked struggling to get up on his side.

“oh nothing. I'm sorry. You didn’t look well out in the cold next to my home so I dragged you in side and tried to warm you up a little… I'm sorry if I did something wrong..” the yellow Pegasus said tilting her head to the side facing the floor.

Nightblaze sneezed trying to stumble on his own four hooves. “thanks but I don’t need any help from anypony, I can take care of my sel-uff” he said as he fell over his front legs.

“please listen to me. You’re still unwell.. I..imp sure you can but not in your condition right now. Please just get some rest.” The Yellow filly said slightly grunting as she lifted his body back into the bed.

The colt just sighed turning away. “fine, if you really feel you need to help help me.” He said turning his head to the side than wrapping his hooves around his growling stomach gritting his teeth. “Oh.. are you hungry? The yellow pony asks looking up over him.

“yah.. for about three weeks now…” he replied. “don’t worry ill get you some thing to eat. You shouldn’t go that long without food.” The colt just sighed as the filly walked off.

Three days passed now sense that time. During the days he slept with occasional meals yet during the night he secretly trained trying to get the hang of flying again unaware that the young caring mare was watching him from the window with a worried look and a bit surprised when he was able to fly a little.

he found a new place, a new friend yet his new life has yet to really begin.