Literature
True Deal of Friendship
It was not uncommon for Jim to glance and even stare at the wing that Oswald did everything in his power to hide or show there was nothing wrong with it. It was always tucked in while his other wing seemed to spread out.
A Pegasus that stared at the sky when he thought no pony was looking. A longing in his pale eyes, a lingering sadness.
Oswald was meant to fly, meant to touch the clouds with his hooves and lay on their soft fluff like a bed.
But here he was, forever earth bound. Fish Mooney had known how to truly deal with him. His leg was nothing, it would heal. No no no, she was aiming to break the useless Snitch before she sent him to
