When I was a colt, Young and foolish, I had little black, my hooves were red, my wings were still mounted on my back, and my eyes were rose red Not crimson. Mother was a white and she had brown Socks. My father was jet black. My brother, was teal.

Then one day, That happieness changed.

One day, I was sleeping in the tall grass carefree. I heard my brothers voice.

Wake Up Stallion!! Wake Up!!!
What, brother?

I then replied. He told me a thunderstrm was coming. I looked up to see dark clouds, than hear thunder. Mother galloped by, just back from a run through the plains. I was about to get up when Lightning struck. The grass my brother stood beside caught on fire.

Move Malitia!

I yelled to my brother, I knocked him out of the way thus throwing myself into the flames.

Gaahhhhh!

I yelled in pain. The flames hit my hair and turned my chest, underbelly, and legs black from the burns. I ran, not knowing what had just happened. I closed my eyes and ran till I hit the stone of my families shelter. I sat up and shook my head in confusion, and pain.

The flames raged, getting clocer and clocer.

We have to leave" Father said
Now?" Pleaded mother and brother Malitia

I stood, not saying a word. The headache was intence. I shook my head and saw them leeve.

Wait For Me!

I cried, running from the flames. They hit my hooved. making them silver. Suddenly,I heard a loud boom. My father fell to the ground. My mother had a rope around her neck, and bother malitia paniced.

Get this Rope Off!" Mother yelled
Run Stallion!" Malitia said, darting past me.


I looked at father. A tear came to my eye. Mother was taken by......dare i say it.... rustlers.Me and Malitia never saw her again but knew we were alone from that moment on.

We grew to be fit young stallions. The black burns I had recived stayed as reminders of the event. My wings grew, and my eyes turned from rose, to crimson with hatred of humans. We wandered the plains. As a couple of roge males. We spotted the burnt patch. I frowned and kicked up dust at the sight. Malitia, now dark teal rose his head. He had an angry look in his eye. I relized why.

Stallion, it's them. The ones who ruiened our lives.

Is what I heard him say. They galloped towards us on a horse that resembled mother. Malitia started to run, but i was frozen, the mare galloping clocer. The memories of the night she had been taked flooded my mind. I saw the man that put the rope around her neck riding her.

Malitia Wait!

I yelled galloping after him, away from the mare. I ran and evantually caught up with him. I told him about the mare. He told me it may be her, but dont beleive it. I looked back, a sad end empty feeling in my heart. Another rustler ran infront and caught Malitia. I tried to break the rope, but the male the rustler was riding, reared and knocked me out. I awoke at night, alone. I then remembered what had happened. I saw the rustlers tracks and followed them till night the next day.

Please, Please be here

I said darting towards the door. A man opened it, but didn't see me. I snuck in wile he was out. I examaned the area. I heard a neigh saying 'run, get out of here Stallion!'. I turned to see Malitia. But he was diffrent. He had a shorter mane, a thinner tail, a saddle, bridle, and the letters 'U.S.' on his side.

Malitia...

I tried to talk but he told me to get out of there. I wouldn't leave him. Suddenly, he broke the wood that contained him and knocked out a wrustler. Then another aimed his gun at me. Lightning Was striking all around, it didn't hit me for some reason, and storm clouds came out of nowhere. I closed my eyes and felt something pushed me. I opened my eyes to a horror. Malitia, had a scar on his face. A bullet scar. My eyes filled with rage, I galloped towards the men, then out of that place. They got pictures of me,but I made it out alive.

I ran, and ran, evantually leading myself towards the plains in witch I ruled. When I was home, I looked to the sky and wondered 'why? why did I loose the last of my family?' I lowered my and shed a lone tear. Then I saw a remarkible sight.

M-Malitia?

The ghost shook his head. I stood and looked to the place that caught him.

Lucky! Now you can live!

I shouted to the place in return. Malitia told me something, I really didn't belive. He said the reason Lightning struck at the place was beacuse, I power lightning with anger and lust.