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Its a nice winter day with every pony enjoying the snow exapt for one that sits with his hoof against the ice. Dark stares at his reflection in the ice as if his mind is sad about the snow. No one has tried approching him even Luna and Celestia stay away. They say that he has much to his past that no one knows about.
Meemya the Pegasus was standing under a tree, somewhat numb from cold. His dirty-yellow eyes were looking out at the ponies enjoying themselves. His coat is a very dark blue, almost black. His light brown mane and tail are a little wild and unkempt. The strangest feature about him though was the lime green symmetrical paint marks on his face, mane and tail, and body. He was rather thin from malnutrition, and looked pale, like he was very slowly freezing to death. Meemya however didn’t seem too panicked, as he was used to being freezing cold. He had just arrived here, and didn’t recognize anyone.
