In a place called Karrllaine, there was a pegasus colt named Windglade, who lay near a lake of rippling, crystal blue water. The colt was only a year old and as a weanling he'd been chased away by his dam's angry mate, Rocktree. He'd been chased away because of his eye color, one blue eye, one brown eye, and because he wasn't the son of Rocktree, was the son of a stallion named Stormfire,the Over-Stallion of Dawn Herd, who at the time was herdlesss and mateless. For days after he was cast away, he set to flying and flying and flying until he could fly no more. He'd been walking when he'd found the lake, and there he was now, laying there, alone, sad, and utterly helpless. Suddenly he saw a movement up on the ridge. He squinted and saw a short, plump palomino mare with a black coronet and sunny yellow wings. Beside the mare there were two fillies that looked about his age. The filly on the right was also a palomino, but she had four white socks, a white snip on her nose, and orchid purple wings. the filly on the left was all black without any markings whatsoever, she had crimson wings.

P.S I'll put more out there when I have more to write (more ideas)