It had been 3 months since the coldness started. The bitterness and jealeousy had attracted the winter spirits...With their arrival the division in the ponies grew....In a storm Sky was stranded away from her friends...Now she searches for ponies in need of help.
It was morning...Time to wake up...Sky shook the snow off of herself. "Another day"She said to herself...She began the journey she had been taking for months...In Issolation....She haden't seen another pony in a terribly long time....The snow was half way up her legs and was terrible to trudge throuugh. Her wings were too wet to fly and the wind was too fierce...She had been waking for hours when she let out a scream of loneliness and frustration! She was Alone! Suddenly she though she heard a voice...Prehaps she wasn't alone afterall...

aww such a sad story :( but there really IS hope! I recently found a lot of friendly people in colors only few days ago :3

"I HATE SNOW!" The fire pony screamed in aggrivation. It seemed like so long ago she used to romp and frollic with her friends in ponyville. What great times they were, but now all those times had faded. There were hardly any ponies left since the windigo's had came to town bringing with them only pain and destruction.
A snow pile fell from a branch of a nearby tree, landing with a thud on her crimson tail. The ice cold feeling made her jump up squeeling in anger and she all but cursed the evil snow, the flame within her heart was slowly dying. There was no hope left for anyone.
(Thank you for inviting me to join this. I will have to away for a while though but I promise I will return)

Airshard fought against the cold, loathsome, bitter wind which seemed to laugh unendingly at the black pegasus. The equine glared into the snowy vail of winter, her blue-green mane's glass shards glittering in the light, hating the world. She hadn't been a happy, or even content pony since she was a little filly. She had had no friends since her obsessive behavior and self isolation began. Ofcourse, the pony wasn't good enough for friends, those anoying, chattering things! Her bitterness had only been amplified when those dasterdly winter spirits came and turned Colors, and every pony in it, cold. Air strained her wings to beat harder, move faster, endure more. But eventualy, she gave up and glided into a snowy tree branch. Airshard strungled to keep her balance on the swaying branch. Consequently, a pile of snow fell onto the tail of what appeard to be a fire pony. " Oh, for the love of-! ," Air began, angry that there was another pony just under her, but then her balance finaly slipped completely! " Whooah! " The pegasus fell onto the snowy and iced over ground with a loud thud. She snorted, glaring up at the sky. The pony didn't want to talk, or even look at them. Airshard flicked some snow at her, trying to make the fire pony go away. She knew they hated snow and all things cold, so, in her mind, it should've worked. " Oh no ," Air muttered, hearing voices. Why her?

Ember was getting even more angry as the snow fell harshly. She stood up to shake the snow off her mane but as she did so something caught her eye. The sillouette of another pony stood before her. She thought twice about approaching but the other pony seemed to throw snow at her. "Why that..." she growled to herself before the pony slipped and fell in the snow. She laughed at first, but
without realising what she had done, her horn glew a dull ruby color, her magic was dying in this weather but there was still enough left for her to melt a bit of the snow on the ground clearing a path to the fallen mare.
Hesitantly she reached out "Need a hand?" she asked, for the warmth inside her was still alit enough to keep out some of the hatred.

Airshard scowled when the other pony laughed at her fall. " Horse hockey! ," she muttered, pawing the ground ever so slightly, becoming hateful for a moment. Then she offered help. Air looked at the hoof susp.icously, wondering if the offer it was a trick. Air soon took the fire pony's hoof, letting herself be helped up by the mayer. The pegasus shuffled her wings and looked herself over, making sure she was completely intact from hoof to mane. She looked at the pony infront of her then, considering the equine. " Thanks ," the mayer said, still frowning as usual. " What did you do that, for? "

Sky could have sworn she reconized the pony rushing towards her...The orange...The swirls....It was Dream! Sky raced towards her "Dream Oh dear Celestia! It's you!" She exclaimed as she wrapped her hooves around her good friend. Was it her or had the snow slackened abit? She grinned hopefully.

Lapiz snorted to herself "Why am I out here in the first place? I could of just stayed where I was in canterlot, with my mother and father." she knew it was a bad idea, she was the only earth pony in her family beside her great grandpa. Suddenly, she paused for a moment as she heard voices. She sighed heavily "I've finally lost it." then continued trudging through the snow, snow flakes falling onto her flank gently.

The black pony met Dream halfway. 'Skytunes!' she shouted joyfully as they embraced one another. Dreamlight smiled for the first time in months. 'It's been so long.' Dream said happily. The two ponies split apart, their spirits lifted by the sight of each other. 'We should move, standing still will freeze us for sure.' she said to Skytunes.

[I'm a bit late, so sorry!] Silverfire bent her head against the heavy winds, bits of icy perspiration forming on her forehead under her mane. She wasn't quite sure why she was walking, alone, in the middle of this barren land with no end in sight. Colors had once been a place of rich beauty, but now it was overcome with bitter winds and even more bitter hatred. Everypony wanted these times to come to an end, but nopony knew how.

The loneliness in the new Colors wasn't much of a matter to Rainbooks. After all, she had lived most of her life on her own, in her library-house. "Why am I out here?" she thought out loud, just to hear one's voice. "This is a pointless search, I'll never find anypony to answer my question. I should just try that teleporting spell and go home." She raised her head against the strong whistling wind. "Is that a... pony?" She wondered. "No... can't be..." She closed her eyes as hail hit her face. She cought a glimpse of a magestic pony that seemed familiar with four wings and a horn. "A meta-alicorn? No... I mean, yes...", Rainbooks whispered. Suddenly she heard a voice. "Can you handle the mlp-colors community without me?" it said. "No!", the unicorn answered. "Lando, come back to us!" But the vague ghostly silhouette vanished as the only answer. "No! Don't leave!" Rainbooks cried out. A small yellow/blue/grey flame appeared before her and she know her last hope was gone.

Rainbooks sat in the thick, cold snow. "Why do windigos exist..." she sighed. "Why does hatred exist!" A small tear formed in her eye. A moment later it dropped in front of the flame. A faint purple light emitted from the two opposite elements. Red and blue... fire and ice... the two ends that fight for the power... it all came together in her mind. The last puzzle peices were still missing, but with a little thought the image could be seen. "He's gone and he won't come back. Forget Lando. He's out of your world", Rainbooks tried to console herself. "And you're alone in a lost world. Harmony is a word to-be-forgotten, as it will probably never return. Go on with your life!" She lifted her head as more tears filled her eyes. "No..." repeated the 'echo'. "Gone..." Rainbooks yelled: "You didn't have to leave us like that, Lando! We'll all suffer from your disappearance! I don't ever want to hear from you again, you're out of my universe!(Not really but yeah. This is role-play.)" Rainbooks tears froze and made more hail. She continued walking, in hope of new horizons.

(I'm going to do online rp now.) Rainbooks heard a voice far away. "Who is that? I don't recognize the voice..." She stood up and started to walk in the voice's direction. "I still can't put my hoof on that pony's name..." She mumbled. "Bah. Who really cares? All I want is body warmth. Better not be a ghost this time." She squinted because the white snow was too bright. The daylight was coming to an end as Rainbooks noticed a figure, not too far away. "Hey, you!" She yelled in its direction. Her voiced was covered by the loud whistling of the wind. "You, over there!" The unicorn repeated. A faint "Yes?" was heard, and Rainbooks' hopes got up again. "Perhaps I'm not alone in this desert!", she murmured.

Through the curtains of snow, Silverfire saw two shifting figures ahead of her. They appeared to be... a pony, and... what was that other shape...? She crept closer, blinking bits of snow out of her eyes. On closer inspection, the shape was a flame, crackling and writhing with different colors as the pony figure watched. The flame lingered for a few mere seconds, then faded. The only sounds left were the mumbles of the other pony and the hiss of the winds.

Sky nodded to Dream she then spotted a cave formed by some dead trees. "We can rest over there." She said. Then the two ponies made the makeshift cavern. Sky shoveled some of the snow out of the entrance and walked in. Then once dream had entered she made a wall of snow near the entrance. "This will protect us from the wind..." She then leaned into Dream for warmth...

Woah, I love the background, how ya do it?x