I remembered that he had black hooves, and his tail had three colors.. Those colors were.. Brown, blue, and green. I hadn't looked at his face, and so I didn't catch his features on the upper part of his outside features.

"Hey! Are you okay?" He asked, calmly. I looked up at him, and quickly looked at his face, resuming from my mind of thought. "I'm really sorry that my dog, Lucy, here bothered you. She doesn't usually do this-" I cut him off from saying anything more.

"It's fine." I said coldly, and quietly. I wanted nothing to do with this pony.. Though, he didn't really seem pony-like. He sure didn't have the scent of pony, or Ponyville. I wonder where he came from, and what he is doing here.. Right next to the 'scary' Everfree Forest.

"O-Okay.. I'm Gospel Starbeam." Gospel said, and then looked my way. I avoided his glance, and kept staring at the nice snow ground. Grass was trying to poke out of the snow. I wasn't going to speak until he went away. And if he didn't go until the next morning, so be it. Athena kept still behind me, not moving in inch in fear of being seen.

"I can sense you are not a pony, but wolf." Gospel said, seriously.

I tried to keep looking at the ground, but I couldn't help it. I poked my head upwards, and faced him. I tilted my head. "How..?" I said, knowing he couldn't of gotten it from Lucy. He couldn't talk to animals, he was a pony.

I took in his features, and studied them, not keeping my glance for long periods of time. He had pure white eyes, no pupils, almost like he was overflowing with power. He had a black scar on his eye, too. His mane was the same colors as his tail, and his mane swooped down and stayed at a position where, if you were up close you could see his eye, like myself.. But if you weren't, it was completely hidden.

"It's because I'm not a pony." Gospel replied, lightly smiling.