The story of a young male pegasus that heads into the wasteland for the first time. He learns a little bit about the world he lives in, a little bit about friendship, and much more about exactly what he is fighting for.
"So, about the See-Aie-Kay-Eee thing earlier...what's his deal?" Maybe spelling it would be better.
Nope, not illiterate apparently. Stan stumbled, coughing and quickening his pace to a much faster trot, as if he was trying to fight the urge to bolt away from the two of us. Karma rolled her eyes and groaned before doing her best to catch up and motioning for me to follow. When I got re-caught back up she turned her head towards me in our half-run.
"He is terrified of the things. It's a secret to everypony."
Yeah not a good idea for him to fly above the clouds
I know i'm a bit late to the party but for future reader please fix this error.
good story so far.
ah, a case of Jophaboia, i take it?