Knight walks through the alleys once more, how he despised these alleys, but they are the only thing the keeps his form hidden from all others. As he makes his way to the roof top with a flap of his w... View MoreKnight walks through the alleys once more, how he despised these alleys, but they are the only thing the keeps his form hidden from all others. As he makes his way to the roof top with a flap of his wings, he does what the only thing that is somewhat close to interacting with others, he watches. It was the only thing that gave him a sense of belonging, he watched for hours until something caught his blood red eyes. A mare whose pitch black coat can rival his own,mare with a cream man, he must admit she was definitely beautiful, she moved with a sense of purpose, like she had a feeling of royalty. Knight observed her for a few seconds more, the cool night breeze flows through his red and white mane, the chilly night approaches, he must go, he must get deep into the everfree forest and pray that none meet him in there.