Hey there, name’s Angel, you don’t mind if I light up here do ya’? Okay good, it’s been a long day working the bar and it’s only my first break today.. Heck, it’s been a long year in general even. I’m not from around here ya’ see? Not used to all you herbivores especially when I used to ea- Uh… Nevermind… I used to be a wolf, not one of your Timber Wolves mind you, more like a giant dog of sorts. In fact my mother was half dog, but I guess that’s neither here nor there now seeing as I’m a winged pony now.

One thing I don’t get about you ponies is these marks on your butts, like I get that they symbolize your ‘special’ talents, but this ‘X’ mark I had as a wolf when I got it tattooed on my shoulder. That’s not exactly the stories of cutiemarks that I’ve heard but who am I to judge? I’ve done some talking to that little mare down the street and we’ve basically figured it symbolizes my ‘talent’ for taking the rejects of society and creating safe packs for them to run in. Or herds, I guess you’d call ‘em here. Sounds bad in that wording but I didn’t have the luxury of discovering my talent like you folk do so I’m trying my best. Glad I found a salon though, my tail’s not naturally this color so I was glad when I could get it re-dyed. It’s my way of standing out you know? Making sure my tail doesn’t match my mane, which in itself is odd… Well, I mean as a wolf I was blonde and dyed my mane this color, but here… Oh well, I ain’t gonna question it, less dye for me.

I really wonder what my dragon’s cutiemark is, I bet it’s a heart like the tip of her scaley tail was. That girl was the most special creature I’d ever laid my eyes on, I just wanna find her again, that’d make this whole pony thing a bit more tolerable.

Uh, sorry, I’m getting off track… Okay so maybe I should explain something here. When I was a wolf my girlfriend’s daughter created a device. Now she’s the goddess of time and all but according to her time is tricky and she can’t travel through it with passengers on just her power alone so she made a techy bracelet thing to help her. Now that got all jacked up and we ended up here as ponies, or so I assume. I have no idea where the others went, but there should be five others lost and confused out there. I’m worried about Dawn most though, he’s blind and this must be horrifying for him. Hope he’s gotten some help from a nice pony, I mean he should have that jar of fireflies around his neck to help to help him see at night, but I don’t know if that magic works here.

Oh, my breaks almost over… Guess I’ll talk to you later then? Not that you have a choice, shadows don’t exactly get to leave now do they? ...God I gotta get oughta here before I lose my my mind...