Ambrose looked down, "I dont really perfer to talk about it, but what happened is i took a shorcut home from school, when i was about six. My parents thought it safe, nothing bad had happened for a long time where i lived. I walked down the shortcut, and There was a pony, he was drunk, and clearly a little crazy. He began to yell at me 'YOU TOOK MY WIFE, YOU KILLED HER.' I remember their had been an accedent with a pegasis recently, it was accedent, one one to blame, but this pony thought different. 'Now, i can't just let you get away can I, you should be punished'. All this time i had paralyzed with fear, but now a screamed. He dragged me inside a building... and... and." Ambrose stopped talking. "He took my wings and later passed out, am lucky he didn't do anything else. I ran to the streets and immeaditly ran to somepony, who saw i was in real danger. He got help, but my wings were gone.