Light, that's the first thing I saw when I was born. And warmth and 3 fillies? I also saw a colt flying in. He had beautiful fire colored feathers I looked at mine. A light blue. "Good morning Icesong my beautiful fillie." I soon learned the other fillies names witch were my sisters. Thunderbrook was the color of lightning, Moonleaf's were the colors of a light purple flower I did not know of but I saw it when I was in the field. And Ashmist had blood red feathers. I played in the field all that afternoon. I went to bed the next night I woke up in snow.
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It is a really good beginning of a really good story
I really like the beginning!
Is this an rp?