I trot around.. my wings small and weak.. I flap them.. only lifting myself a little before falling down.. Ugh.. it's so.. BOOOORING OUT HERE! The sun is so bright and my wings don't even work properly! and my mark doesn't even make any sense! it's a stupid megaphone! Hmph.. Why couldn't I just be born a unicorn or dualcorn instead..? I sigh and lay down in the dirt..