Here something i made:
A short story of my Character:
His name is Lucky Eight. He serves at the Royal Guard and has the best luck a pony can have.
Though he wasn't lucky as a child, in one occasion, while flying to the west, he stumbled on a dragon. He had to run and hide to save himself from the angry monster. He is not the fastes flier, nor the most maneuverable one. He had to fly low in the the woods and hide somewhere the dragon couldn't catch him. For straight 10 minutes the fierce beast chased him. The pony could hear the load breathing right behind him.
The dragon was closing and only small distance devided them. In his short life he had never flown so fast but he started to feel really tired. He gave everything he got but it wasn't enough. The Drogon was almost on top of him and he could almost see the big sharp teeth. Then he said to himself: "If I'm gonna be a dragon food, at least im going to his worst!"
He swiftly turned around. Luckly he got into the mouth of the dragon without injuring himself by the big teeth, then with full speed he crashed into a smooth wall, bounced from it and crashing in a small tooth, which somehow he brakes without a scratch. The big dragon stoped for a moment, made a strange face and then furiously roared, thus spitting the tooth and the pony.
He had closed his eyes, so he didnt know what happened. He thought he was done for in the belly of the dragon and this is how he was digested. But he was wrong. He flew a long distance from the dragon and luckly for him he was not noticed by the beast. Even more luck he had, when he landed on a soft halm, thus not injuring at all. When finally he opened his eyes the first thing he saw was his first cutie mark. He felt such joy that he almost forgot the life or death chase. With this, his quest to find his true self ended and finally he could go home.