Aquila was in a far more bitter mood today than she had been in a long time. She had spent hours preening her useless wings in attempt to get someone's attention, but by the time she was finished and set out to attract another winged male's gaze, she felt as though like she had wasted all that time for nothing and it was incredibly vexing.
What was the point of having wings she couldn't even use? They made her back ache on cloudy days and even if she launched herself from a high ledge, she could only succeed in a very short glide (if she flapped her wings so hard that they felt as though they may snap off) followed by a painful crash.
And even then, when she attracted someone's eye and they got to know one another, they only wished to speak of lifemates and true love and all sorts of unappealing matters.
"Stupid wings, stupid heavy bones, stupid parents...STUPID EVERYTHING!" She said, kicking a tree and coming away with a sore hoof and a tree that didn't as much shake by way of reply. "UGH!" She screamed in frustration and plodded along, her tail swishing irritably and her ears pinned. Beware anyone who dare come along to greet this mare today.
Kyjoto
Hope this is a good start~