About me:
Loomy was born in a small hive not too far from her queen's large bustling one. In there, for most of her life she was quite like most other changelings, sparring every now and then and fantasizing about being stronger. Through her later teenage years, she began to get quite worn out from the constant battling and began to climb up her down her hive without the help of her wings, beginning to discover the fun in simply not using her wings.
One day during her routine hikes around the hive, she spotted something flying. Not quite a changeling but... Was it a bird?
She attempted to approach the creature, flying towards it but noticed the fear in it's eyes as Loomy came closer. She attempted to speak to the creature, reassure them that she wouldn't hurt them but she was merely confused on what they were.
That day Loomy met her first non-changeling, apparently a lost Griffin. Although she didn't know the paths out and inside the changeling lands all too well, she still had some idea of where other changeling hives were and thus where the Griffin should avoid. Helping that Griffin that day gave her an odd kind of accomplishment, something she wasn't all too familiar with but something she wanted to explore further.
Years later a swarm was called, or so was the reasoning. Even though Loomy loved her hive and even more so her queen dearly she remembered all the pain she felt during her fights and refused to go, ditching the hive and getting lost in the deep forests of Changeling lands, at least until she finally came to the fabled Equastria.