My MLP: FIM OC: Dark Fang

Gender: Female
Species: Mountain Dragon
Age: 13
IQ: 121 (slightly above average)
Favorite Food: Mashed Potatoes
Best Friend: Her honorary sister, Night Lily
Fire: Blue
Eyes: Green
Hair: Purple
Wing, Horns ETC: Sky Blue
Weight: 365l, as dragons have thick scales, especially mountain dragons (that's really light in dragon and mountain dragon standards)
Height: A little bit taller than Gilda (sue me, I didn't do my research)
Pet(s): female house cat around the age of 10 and named Duchess
Positive Traits: Stronger than ponies, can fly, slightly above average IQ, loyal, always loves to see people smile​ and laugh and will go out of her way to see them laugh, honest, doesn't have an ego, quiet, hates when her friends are sad, sympathetic
Flaws (the ones I can remember): Weak (compared to other dragons and mountain dragons), Her mothers immune system, poor eyesight, socially awkward, doesn't pick up on some social cues (however she is VERY sarcastic when she's p.o.ed), anger issues, overly sensitive, clingy, overly sympathetic, doesn't know when to shut her mouth (in time of need or in general), clinically and genetically depressed and anxiety-ridden, weak stomach, tries either too hard or too little, bottles up her feelings.
Misc: Autism (Aspergers), sympathetic/sensitive, loyal/clingy
Backstory: Dark Fang was an unusual little oddball of a mountain dragon, no matter how hard she tried, she just couldn't fit in. On the first day of Kindergarten she scratched the back of a bully's neck, who kept on calling a girl "fat". She was then sent to the principal's office. She didn't try to make friends again. Until one day, she met the kindest little mountain pony filly named, Dark Star. The pair quickly became the best of friends and conquered 4th grade together. The next year, she was not in any classes with her new bestie. However, she was in a class with one of her friends she made in the past year. They became good friends as well. Dark's parents started to think about moving, Dark didn't see this as a threat. Oh, how she was wrong. In the middle of the year she and her family lived in her great grandmother's old shack, built by her husband. There were roaches everywhere, the neighbors behind them owned annoying peacocks that pooped everywhere, squawked and squealed (eeyaa). The neighbors next to them were drug dealers, who delt dark magic, and potions. The other neighbors blasted music ina language she could not understand all night. She was going to get ingrown claw surgery the first week of summer, but got sick. So instead, she had to go with her Mamaw while her mother was sick, bed-ridden, and taking care of her new little brother, as well as two others. All of this stress triggered her insomnia, anxiety, and depression. When the new schoolyear started she met this sweet little desert dragon, who ran up to her and said, "Hi! I'm Night Lily! You're new! Friend!" and dually gave her a hug. She was bullied for being so timid and the stress was so much she decided to run into the woods in hopes that she would die. Night Lily, luckily, followed her in, and saved her just before a horde​ of timber wolves could scratch her. However, Night Lily lost an arm and a horn. They are friends to this day, and consider each other sisters.