I shivered, again as the frigidity of the place took toll on me again. I tried remembering the lush green forests of my old herd, and I slightly felt warmer. I looked to my right looking at the shores waters so close to me. I knew it was going to be cold, but I have always enjoyed going near the sea. Such a fantastical thing, with all the different creatures of the deep. I trotted down to the waters edge slightly putting my hooves in, letting the frigid water lap on my legs. Nimbly, I got out of the water just as fast as I got in and started running towards the great rock structures I saw jutting out in the distance.
As I was walking through the magnificent structures, I observed the patterns. They seemed like the jagged teeth of the wolves that ripped my old herd apart. The rocks brought back the painful memories as I shut my eyes to keep salty tears from dripping. Suddenly, I heard the noise of another horse, or Pegasus? I looked to see a pure black Pegasus in the dark, with illuminated feathers, and his face. He slightly gritted his teeth, and looked like as if he was going back into the past.
"Hello!" I said carefully approaching him, not knowing if he was bad, or a kind horse.