His Ma always told him he was different. "Gentle," she'd add, her eyes focusing on something distant. Then, with a warm smile, she'd tap him on the nose. He would grin, leaking milk down his chin before shoveling the next pile of Cheerios into his mouth. Then, she stopped telling him that. Stopped saying much of anything, on account of not being around anymore. He got along anyway, alone. Just him, his wood carvings, and his meds.
His name was Lawson Detierre. Sounds fancy, but most people in town just called him Law. Most of the odd creatures, gods, and demons that seemed drawn to him called him that, too.
The blue alicorn and the orange pony with the hat mostly just called him 'friend', though.
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i love it moar plz :D
a little bit disjoined.....let's see where this is going.
6485756 I can see how it can be a little confusing early on. The prologue is actually leading in to completely separate stories following each of the mares (with the exception of Applejack, I forgot to add her tag to this story) on their travels. I also couldn't give you all the pieces of the puzzle straight away because that would make for a terrible read. :P Hopefully I can clear up some of the confusion with the next chapter (and maybe add a bit more while I'm at it!).
6485550 That's great, thank you! You'll probably love the next chapter more because it actually has ponies in it, and that is what we're all here to read about, after all. :P
Ooh me likey