Killer-ex

Sex: Colt Race: Earth Eyes: Light Brown Mane: Dark Brown Coat: Brown Cutiemark: Black capital “I” and white wings Personality:  Inax is outgoing and always happy. Sadly, he is shy around others he never met and usually thinks a lot and cringes in place when asking or talking to somepony (such as asking for bits from a trade). He is full of imagination and likes talking about his “friends” at time and enjoys writing. He works in varies of jobs, moreover, he helps out more in Sweet Apple Acres. Inax is friendly when hanging out, but when it comes down to games, pretty competitive. Story: Many have called Inax schizophr

That month again, December...I was called to be at Shadow's door, but he seems to be taking long...too long. What the hell is he doing? I was lying on my back with my arms crossed just a few feet away from his door...waiting. Then, I heard the slight tapping of someone's footsteps...paws...Laura was coming, dancing around humming a melody. She came towards me, "Merry Christmas, Black!" She shouted with her eyes closed. She rose her arms and hugged me...I kept my position. I kind of miss her angel wings, not only she looked cuter with white and sky blue fur than your usual yellow and white...but then again, I would put her on top of the tree.

My eyes fluttered open. Where am I? Why am I on a tree? What's going on? I was thirsty to drink something…I look around, it was turning cold, the sun was starting to set…Oh look! A drinking stop (bar) I entered in and took a seat on the wheelie chair for a while… "Excuse me?" "Yes, miss?" The bartender asked. "Can I have a glass of milk?" I grinned. The bartender just stared at me. "Uh…you do know this is a bar?" he asked. I smiled. "Yeah, I know it is." "Then, you do know we don't sell milk here, right?" "You, don't?" I said with tears in my eyes. The bartender was apologizing to me when laughter's came close to