If you looked upon the beach, you may notice the soft, white sand and the turquoise water rolling onto the earth. But today something was wrong. The coppery smell of blood was filled in the air, and there was a trail of red that stained the powder-like sand. If you were to keep walking along the trail you would see a small filly laying flat on the sand.

She wasn't just in ordinary filly though. There were gashes all over her body, blood steadily dripping from them. Her blue roan coat was stained heavily with blood and she was barely breathing. She let out one final whinny before her eyes rolled back in her head and she passed out.

(((oh! I want to join this! I will be on meh Ipod tomorrow to post without my ma knowing.. hehe!)))